Dr. Liu was not originally from Liaoning Province. He moved here from his hometown in the Central Plains due to some events and stayed with an uncle.
That uncle died later and I had no other relatives or friends.
Huang Xiping has always been a good person on the surface, and later became the team leader. He was the "local emperor" in this small piece of land.
Although most people know that Xiao Tai is not living well, at least he is still supported by others and outsiders cannot say anything.
Nowadays, it’s good enough to have food to eat. What else can you ask for? There are families in every household who don’t have enough food to eat.
What could he do when a little kid was treated so harshly? He could only endure it.
Lian Xiaomin continued to check with her mental power and found that there was indeed someone making a fire and cooking in the stove in the back room near the vegetable garden.
He is about fourteen or fifteen years old, and must be Huang Tai.
This half-grown child looks really good. One can tell at first glance that he is not Huang's biological child because his appearance and figure are very different.
The Huang family members are all tall and sturdy, especially strong and simple-minded, but this young man has beautiful eyebrows and three-dimensional facial features.
He is not short. For a man of his age who is still growing, about 1.75 meters is not short.
But the boy was too thin, and looked malnourished. For some reason, his brows were furrowed and his face looked a little pale.
Look at this outfit again, oh, the cotton-padded jacket is too thin.
And it seemed that there was not real cotton inside, but reed fluff or something, which leaked out through a hole in the back.
And on his feet, he didn't even have a pair of cotton shoes, but was just showing off, wearing a pair of single shoes.
Lian Xiaomin thought that he was in stark contrast to the burly and strong men in the family.
She was standing outside, carefully observing every corner of the Huang family's house for about twenty minutes.
Originally, they were thinking that there was a radio station in the space that had been found in the enemy spy's house before. They could find a place for the Huang family to hide it, and then find a way to secretly notify the police to search.
This was also based on the experience of dealing with the team leader Tian Changsheng in Xiliangtun, Zheng Ying's hometown.
When they were tracking Tian Changsheng, they actually dug up some gold, silver, treasures and a dilapidated radio.
Later, Lian Xiaomin "sent" the radio back to his home.
Tian Changsheng's true identity as an enemy spy was made public. Not only did the Tian father and son die, but the rest of the Tian family would also suffer in the future and they got the retribution they deserved.
However, just as Lian Xiaomin was thinking about the details and waiting for them to fall asleep before doing it, and had not yet started in a hurry, some unexpected things suddenly happened.
Huang Tai's expression became even more nervous, and even cold sweat appeared on his temples.
She pursed her lips tightly and her hands were shaking slightly.
He suddenly took out a yellow paper bag from the pocket of his torn cotton-padded jacket.
Her slender fingers quickly unfolded the paper bag and sprinkled all the powder inside into the rice porridge cooked in the big iron pot.
Because of nervousness and panic, some medicine powder spilled onto the edge of the stove. I quickly wiped it clean with my palm.
Lian Xiaomin took a deep breath. No matter who encounters this kind of thing, a chill would run down their neck... How big is this hatred?
It seems that things are not simple.
She thought about it and didn't move. This really was none of her business. Besides, did she really have to save the Huang family?
That's not possible!
What am I doing here? I am here to "harm them"...
The enemy of my enemy is my friend...right?
What should I do now? It seems that there is nothing I can do... Let's wait and see what happens, and remain silent as an outsider for the time being.
The boy had already stirred the porridge with a large rice spoon and started to serve it.
A total of four large bowls were served, three of which were brought to a kang table in the main room, and one bowl was left, still placed next to the stove.
There were a few large steamed buns in another pot, which were all brought into the house.
At this time, Huang Tian had already limped over from his room, muttering to himself as he entered the main room.
"I'm almost starving to death, can't you just lie there!"
Huang Tai didn't say a word, turned around and called Huang Laosi and Huang Yufeng to eat.
Huang Laosi was really hungry, so he strode out and casually urged his old daughter to hurry up.
Jia Dalan also followed out and went straight to the kitchen. When she saw that there was indeed a bowl left, she was unhappy.
"I say, Third Brother, this is for your father, brother, and sister. They went out in the afternoon and only came back to eat at this time. Why did you make an extra bowl?"
Huang Tai pursed his lips even more tightly, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "I didn't eat dinner either, just mother and sister-in-law, kid, you guys ate."
Jia Dalan paused for a moment, as if he had indeed forgotten about this matter. However, when he saw that the bowl on the stove was also full, he pouted his lips in displeasure and reached out to pick it up.
"I'm hungry too, and you didn't even bother to make one more bite for your mother. Humph, you're really filial! You're such an ungrateful person."
She didn't drink the whole bowl by herself. She took a small bowl, poured some out and left it on the stove. She took a sip from the big bowl and then went back into the house.
The Huang family of four were already sitting at the table on the kang, looking very tired. After all, it was already late at night, so they just wanted to eat quickly and go to bed.
They slurped the corn porridge and bit the steamed buns with great effort, enjoying their meals with great relish.
Huang Tai reached out and picked up the small bowl on the stove, took a look at the yellow porridge inside, hesitated for a moment, and was about to put it to his mouth.
Now Lian Xiaomin couldn't hold back any longer, she immediately understood the boy's intention.
He wants to die together with the Huang family!
Originally, the fourth bowl of porridge was reserved for himself, but it was "intercepted" by Jia Dalan, leaving him only a small bowl.
Lian Xiaomin was standing in the back room at this time, no more than 20 meters away from Huang Tai. She shuddered and quickly took action.
With a thought, a small stone in the space immediately flew towards the small bowl, but it hit the boy from the side and would not hurt him.
With a crisp sound, Huang Tai's bowl was smashed in an instant.
He was startled and let go of the bowl, which fell to the ground and the porridge spilled all over the floor.
For a moment, Huang Tai subconsciously glanced at the dark yard outside the door.
It seemed to be wondering what came from to break the bowl.
The sound sounded like a very small stone.
Jia Dalan was sitting with her legs crossed on the outermost edge of the kang. She had just tilted her head back to take another big gulp of her bowl of porridge when she was startled by the sound.
He got off the kang, took two steps, looked around, and stared.
"You little beast, you dare to waste food! Why, you wrestled with me, did you do it on purpose? Fine, you won't eat for the whole day tomorrow!"
Huang Xiping also cursed when he heard this: "This little bastard is such a spendthrift. It's good enough to give him two meals of such good corn porridge. Let him eat wild vegetable porridge in the future to save food."
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