Qiao Sanye cooked a pot of millet porridge. There was also brown sugar at home, which was prepared by his mother for his future grandson. Now his sister-in-law gave birth to a girl. According to the temper of Mrs. Qiao, the brown sugar would probably not reach his sister-in-law's mouth.
So Qiao Sanye put plenty of millet in a big pot of porridge, making it thick and sticky.
But Lin Yi was very dissatisfied. He didn't know where he searched, but he found all of Mrs. Qiao's treasured brown sugar, eggs, etc.
He instructed Qiao Sanye: "Boil these twenty eggs."
You're not planning on having a feast? Twenty eggs, all boiled? Qiao Sanye gave Lin Yi a resentful look: "If you guys finish eating and leave, I'll beat you half to death."
Perhaps she knew that her objection was useless, so despite her complaints, she still picked up another pot and started cooking eggs.
Then Lin Yi gestured to her to bring the porridge in the bowl into the house. After that, he ordered her to get the bowl and chopsticks, brown sugar, and spoon. In short, he did nothing but crossed his arms and ordered Qiao Sanye around.
After the porridge was cooked, Chu Tianjiao still didn't wake up. It turned out that she had spent all these years in misery and hunger. One could tell whether she was in good health or not just by looking at her skinny limbs.
And the baby lying next to her is not much bigger than a kitten. Considering the current living environment and medical conditions, it is not certain whether the baby can be kept alive. In the future, a newborn of this weight would definitely be put into an incubator as soon as it leaves the delivery room.
Ling Shuang didn't have the heart to wake her up forcibly. Since it was impossible for them to run away with these three people in broad daylight, they had to stay here until night so that it would be convenient for them to leave and let her recover her energy and strength in sleep.
When Tie Niu smelled the fragrance of millet porridge, his stomach started to rumble. He shrugged his nose embarrassedly and rubbed his mouth.
Ling Shuang looked at him with amusement: "Are you hungry?"
"No, I'm not hungry." His aunt had left some food for him in the kitchen, but he hadn't had time to eat it yet.
He was thinking about the leftovers warming up in the kitchen when unexpectedly a large bowl filled with hot porridge was placed in front of him.
Ling Shuang: "Come, your aunt cooked a lot of porridge. You are hungry, eat some first." After saying that, she took the bowl, took Tie Niu's hand and walked to the bamboo table by the window.
Tie Niu looked at the big bowl of porridge on the stool. Well, it was indeed a lot. He stopped being polite and ate a big bowl of it in one gulp.
After eating, without waiting for Ling Shuang to ask him if it was enough, the boy took the bowl and went to the kitchen. After a while, he brought a few ceramic bowls and chopsticks, as well as a jar of spicy pickles, and handed them to Ling Shuang: "Grandma, you eat too."
"Oh, dear baby, thank you." Ling Shuang was happy. This child is very sensible, a real warm-hearted boy. How could he be the devil who killed people without blinking in his previous life?
Qiao Sanye followed Lin Yi into the house carrying a large bowl of boiled eggs. After placing the eggs on the table, he stood aside with his eyes lowered, saying nothing.
Tie Niu glanced at Lin Yi and was a little scared, but he still tugged at Ling Shuang's clothes: "Grandma, let aunt sit down and eat too. She is still hungry." After saying that, he glanced at Lin Yi carefully again.
Ling Shuang laughed, but before she could say anything, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Tie Niu with his narrow, long, almond-shaped eyes. "Give me a bowl, I'm hungry too!"
Tie Niu glanced at him, then stepped forward with a wronged look on his face, holding the bowl. Just as he was about to pour in the porridge, Lin Yi said again, "Is this bowl clean? Boil some water before pouring in the rice."
Tie Niu handed the bowl to him, turned it over and over to show it, and said unconvincedly: "Clean! How can it not be clean? Mom always scalds it with hot water."
Lin Yi curled his lips: "Forget it, I won't eat it. What kind of thing is this?"
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