Chapter 4: So delicious that I cried



Song Weiguo nodded, carried the little girl on his back and ran away. There was only one hospital in the small town.

There aren't many doctors around, so hurry up and let Wanwan see one first.

"Wow, the wound is so big!" Song Weiguo squatted down and asked his daughter to help the man onto his back.

"That's right, the Lin family is so mean!" Song Suihuan was indignant, as if she was the one who was wronged.

Song Weiguo ran all the way with the person on his back and arrived at the hospital first. Song Suihuan followed behind, panting.

The nurse guided the three people to the clinic. There were no patients inside, so the three people went in.

"What's going on?" The young doctor hurried over to check the wound. "It's a little infected. Why did you come so late?"

Song Weiguo didn't know how to answer, so he just smiled foolishly.

Song Suihuan angrily recounted what had happened, "Doctor, is her wound serious?"

"There was a lot of blood, and the ground was wet."

"It's not a big deal. It's just a little infected and inflamed. I'll clean the wound and heal it for a while."

The doctor observed for a while and gave the answer.

Lin Wanwan: Of course it’s not serious, otherwise the first thing I would do is come to the hospital.

The best can be dealt with anytime and anywhere, but you only have one life.

"You are weak, so it's best to supplement your nutrition." Knowing that the doctor would not listen, he still gave a few words of advice.

After cleaning the wound on the forehead and wrapping it with gauze, the two men helped Lin Wanwan leave. A large group of people gathered outside and asked about the situation.

After learning that there was no serious problem, they let the person go.

Back to the tube building

Someone had cleaned up the house, wiped off the bloodstains, and put everything back in its place.

Aunt Wang poked her head out of the house and said, "Wanwan is coming over for dinner tonight."

"Thank you, Auntie~"

Aunt Wang is sixty years old today, and Uncle Song is fifty-eight, but they are still in a fashionable sister-brother relationship.

Being in their forties and without children, the two of them gave up and prepared to save some money for their retirement.

Who knew that they would suddenly have a child at this time, the couple's daughter in old age - Song Suihuan.

When you get pregnant, you may be too old, and various problems may arise.

Once, the old lady fell in the house, and it was Lin Wanwan's mother who found her, otherwise there would have been two deaths.

So the aunt took extra care of Lin Wanwan and fought with Li Bailian every now and then.

"Okay." She nodded and gave a pale and weak smile. She was about to faint from hunger.

The original owner didn't eat lunch, and he went through a lot of trouble and lost so much blood. If it weren't for his mental strength, he would have collapsed long ago.

"Hey, Huanhuan, quickly help Wanwan to your room and let her lie down for a while."

Seeing the pale and weak appearance of the little girl, the old lady felt distressed. She wiped her greasy hands, reached out to help her, then put down her hands and asked her daughter to help the girl into the house.

Lin Wanwan lay in bed in a daze, so hungry~

There were steamed buns in the space, but she didn't want to eat them. When she thought about how she died, she couldn't bring herself to eat them.

My consciousness entered the space, and I sighed as I looked at the space filled with messy things.

There is nothing to eat!

There is only a big bucket of steamed buns in front of you. Don’t think too much. White flour steamed buns are impossible.

The unique creature of the end of the world, the life-extending grass, plus a little bit of steamed bun made of flour, is impossible to swallow without water.

Even the female overlord of the last days cannot eat steamed buns made of pure white flour.

He looked at the endless planting area next to him and sighed deeply. There was no soil.

Can you believe it?

You will need to provide your own soil for the growing space.

A red rain polluted the land and it became difficult to find soil.

It's always empty.

Coming out of the space, he stared at his arm, wanting to take a bite.

I’m craving meat!

The animals in the apocalyptic world have mutated and are completely inedible and extremely poisonous.

The most common chicken can grow hundreds of times bigger, and you have to look up at it. One bite of it can kill you.

Just as I was daydreaming, Song Suihuan came in with a large bowl in his hand.

"Sister Wanwan, it's time to eat." She gently placed the bowl on the bedside table, pinched her ears with her red, burned fingers, and grimaced.

A scent of meat wafted into Lin Wanwan's nose. Her eyes lit up green, and she jumped up from the bed, picking up the bowl and pouring it into her mouth.

While eating, tears came to my eyes. It was so delicious!

It’s so delicious that it makes me cry!

Such a delicious lean meat porridge!

"Sister Wanwan, be careful...it's hot~" Before she could finish her words, the bowl was empty.

Song Suihuan: "..."

stunned!

transfixed!

It was so hot that I cried. I was too impatient.

"Sister Wanwan, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" She kept staring at her mouth, wondering if it was burned.

He touched his stomach contentedly, feeling only three-quarters full, licked his lips, still wanting to eat more, "Nothing's wrong."

Just a little bit of heat, what can it do to her?

"Then Sister Wanwan, are you full? I'll get you another bowl." It seemed that Sister Wanwan was not full yet.

"No, I'm full." He shook his head. In this era, food is extremely precious. It's enough to not be hungry.

"Okay, you can sleep with me tonight, okay?" He had to climb up and down the iron bed, which was so dangerous since he was already weak.

"Okay~" The big, comfortable and soft bed is much more comfortable than her bed that creaks every time she moves.

Think about it, the original owner was really suffering. He didn’t even dare to turn over in sleep at night. If he moved slightly, Lin Anyue would get angry and hit him.

The scumbag father and stepmother never care.

Oh, no, they would think the original owner was noisy and basically beat him up to vent their anger.

No one knew why the original owner did not resist. He continued to work diligently despite being beaten and scolded.

She gets up before dawn to cook, wash clothes, and then go to school. She drinks cold water at school at noon. The original owner's aunt would give her some subsidies, but her aunt lost her husband at a young age, and it was difficult for her to raise a child alone, so the subsidies she could give were limited.

I finish my homework at school before going home in the evening. When I get home, I cook first and then clean up the mess.

I also have to boil hot water for the family to wash up, and after that it's time to turn off the lights and go to bed.

I have no time to rest all day long, and I get beaten and scolded. Just thinking about it makes me angry.

I want to send this family to see her mother.

Unfortunately, the law does not allow it. In this era of stable social order, she does not want to be responsible for human lives.

She still has a long time of happy life ahead of her, and it is not worth it for her to take the lives of these bastards.

If it were the chaotic end of the world, she would have cut them all down with one stroke.

Chop off the body and feed it to the mutant beast, and the main goal is to leave no trace of the corpse.

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