He put the food on the ground and first arranged for his little sister to sit down and eat.
Then he got up and went to the electric heater to distribute a portion to each of the other children. When he saw that there was still a portion left, he breathed a barely perceptible sigh of relief, took the food back to his sister and ate it heartily.
"There's still milk here!"
Jiang Nian'an then poured herself a large glass of hot milk.
"Thank you, thank you, sister!"
The moment the delicious, hot food entered their mouths, the children were so moved they almost cried.
Looking at the steaming milk, she could no longer hold back her tears and sobbed softly as she ate.
Jiang Nian'an looked at them, feeling a pang of sadness, but said nothing.
There are far too many poor children like them.
Some were lucky enough to receive help, while others never got it.
The little boy told the other children to eat slowly so they wouldn't choke, but he ate very quickly himself, finishing in less than ten minutes.
He licked the corner of his mouth, licked the remaining soup from his lips, and then walked over to Jiang Nian'an.
"Sister, I've finished eating. Feel free to ask me anything."
"Okay." Jiang Nian'an patted the empty space beside her. "Sit down and let's talk."
The little boy obediently sat down.
"What's your name?" Jiang Nian'an asked.
"Qi Xing, my sister's name is Qi Yue."
Perhaps because he was used to introducing his younger sister, Qi Xing subconsciously said her name as well.
After realizing what had happened, her face immediately turned red.
"Qi Xing, Qi Yue, are very nice names."
Jiang Nian'an turned her head and smiled at him.
Hearing Jiang Nian'an praise their names, Qi Xing smiled shyly.
But Jiang Nian'an's next words made him revert to his cold expression.
Why did you leave the orphanage?
"Because they don't feed us, and they beat us!"
Qi Xing lifted up his clothes, which were almost torn to shreds, revealing whip marks and bruises of all sizes covering his chest and back.
"They have it too!"
Qi Xing looked at the other children, who quickly put down their plates and unhesitatingly lifted their clothes.
Everyone has all sorts of scars on their body.
"They don't even spare children as young as Yueyue!"
Qi Xing gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with deep hatred, his fierce appearance like that of an enraged wild beast.
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