Chapter 341: I am the head of the family in a world dominated by women
"Are you trying to starve us to death?"
A pillow flew over and Lin Wanwan subconsciously caught it.
She looked up and found a wooden house in front of her. There was a bed in the house and a man with half his hair sitting on the bed.
The man looked very weak and pale, and he was holding a child in his arms.
The child was as weak as he was, and was staring at her with his black eyes blinking.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and go find something to eat. Without food, your son and I will starve to death!"
The man took two deep breaths before looking up again, staring at Lin Wanwan fiercely.
Well……
She had just come through and hadn't figured out the form yet, so she felt completely bewildered.
[Host, you should go out first.]
[We'd better hurry up and get them something to eat. If we delay any longer, they might really starve to death!]
The voice of 3628 rang out, allowing Lin Wanwan to understand the current situation a little bit.
She took two steps back, walked out of the room, and closed the door.
When I arrived at the yard, I found that it was an ordinary farmyard.
The room she was in belonged to the east wing. There was another room on the west side, and it seemed that someone was living in it.
From time to time, I could hear coughing, but I didn't see anyone coming out.
Then he looked outside the courtyard.
The low fence in the yard couldn't block anything, and the scene outside could be seen at a glance.
The sky is full of yellow sand.
…
How could someone build a house in such a place? Could it be that they have come to a desert world?
Lin Wanwan was confused, but she still went out for a walk.
It turns out that this is not a desert, but a village.
However, all the wells in the village have dried up, and there is not a drop of water in the surrounding rivers.
Only in the deep mountains is there a spring with water flowing out.
The villagers set out to fetch water from the mountains every morning and would not return until the afternoon.
This is what she heard from two old people in the village. It seems that the drought in this area is quite serious.
The current scene would have occurred only if it hadn't rained for at least three years.
Lin Wanwan didn't dare to go far, worried that the two people at home would really starve to death.
Even these young people are like this, let alone the old people in the other room.
Even without opening the door, Lin Wanwan could still tell that the cough came from an old man.
He went to the space to scoop a bucket of water, took out a few sweet potatoes, and then returned home.
First bring a bowl of water into the house to keep at least two people alive.
"Whose house did you borrow water from?"
The man took the water but did not drink it. Instead, he fed it to the child first.
The child was sensible and shook his head after drinking half of it.
The man then drank the remaining half.
"Don't worry about that. Drink some water first. I found some sweet potatoes and will cook them for you later."
Lin Wanwan took the empty bowl and felt relieved when she saw that the two of them looked a little better.
"Send some water over to my parents first. When I feel better, I'll follow you to the mountains to find water."
The man said as he gently leaned back and leaned against the wall.
After a slight movement, the other person's breathing became heavier.
From this we can see that his body has become extremely weak.
"Take care of yourself first, I'm here at home!"
Lin Wanwan hasn't started to understand the plot yet, so she doesn't know the specific situation.
But this did not prevent her from comforting the person in front of her first.
"Um!"
The man hummed softly and said nothing more.
I finally drank two sips of water, so I must conserve my strength and not waste it easily.
Lin Wanwan left the room, scooped another bowl of water and knocked on another door.
"Come in."
After the old voice, she pushed the door open and walked in slowly.
This house is even older and more dilapidated than hers.
Two old men were lying side by side on the bed.
They all looked like they were on their last legs, especially the old lady, who coughed from time to time, and a sickly air filled the room.
"I found some water. You can drink some first. I'll make you some sweet potato porridge later."
Lin Wanwan walked to the bedside and fed each of them half a bowl of water.
"Wanwan, this family can only rely on you!"
"Don't blame Zixian. He works so hard taking care of the kids at home. Now that he's sick, he's not feeling well either!"
After hearing this, Lin Wanwan just nodded and didn't say anything.
Then he went out with the empty bowl.
She really didn't understand this world. Why did the old woman say that?
If someone in the family is sick, the rest of the family will take care of him. Isn't that normal?
After doing all this, Lin Wanwan came to the kitchen.
The kitchen was covered in dust and had probably not been used for a while.
I cleaned up briefly first, washed the pot, then took out two sweet potatoes, and after thinking about it, added two more.
Peel the sweet potatoes, cut them into pieces and throw them into the pot.
He took another bowl of millet from the space, washed it clean and poured it into the pot.
Then he added half a pot of water and started to cook the porridge.
As the rich aroma of porridge wafted out, not only did the people in the room become a little restless, but even she swallowed her saliva.
"How long has it been since this body had a full meal? Why is it reacting so strongly?"
She hadn't paid attention to it before because she was in a hurry, but now she felt it carefully and found that her stomach was already full of hunger.
Oh my god.
What kind of world did she come into?
It’s really incomprehensible!
It's not like we haven't been to a world where people have fled famine before. When ordinary people can't survive, they will naturally move to another place.
They say that if a person moves, he lives, but if a tree moves, it dies. How can a living person die from holding his urine?
The village has come to this point, why don’t the villagers want to leave?
When the porridge in the pot was almost cooked, Lin Wanwan added another cup of spiritual spring water.
Simmer for another 5 minutes before opening the lid.
The man who was in the house before also came out with the child in his arms.
Although his steps were a little unsteady, he walked with extraordinary determination as he smelled the fragrance of the food.
After coming to the kitchen, I took a look at the golden millet porridge in the pot.
The pale yellow sweet potatoes inside are rolling around.
The man put the child down at the table and went to the cupboard to get a few bowls.
"Go help your parents out, I'll serve the food!"
The man forced himself to help serve the rice, and Lin Wanwan obediently went into the house.
The two old men were already dressed and sitting by the bed.
Seeing Lin Wanwan coming, the old woman stood up first.
Lin Wanwan took the other person over and helped her to the kitchen. After arranging the old woman to sit down, she went to help another old woman in the room.
The old man's health was not much better than the old lady's, in fact, it was even worse.
Lin Wanwan almost half-carried the person to the kitchen.
Everyone sat down at the table, staring at the sweet potato millet porridge in front of them. For a moment, they felt as if they were in a dream that was not real.
"The sweet potato millet porridge is very hot, everyone drink it slowly!"
Lin Wanwan took a spoon and placed it in the bowl in front of the little boy.
The little boy looked very small, probably only three or four years old.
But he was very obedient when sitting at the table, and did not ask to eat before everyone else started eating.
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