Afraid that his wife would get angry and embarrassed, he quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Be good, eat first. After you eat, you can dislike your husband however you want."
Xin Guoguo glared at him and picked up her chopsticks: "Let's eat together."
"good."
The family of four sat on the bed and ate around a low table.
Song Che can cook. Although the food doesn’t taste good, at least he can cook the rice.
When he was cooking in the morning, he found that there was only some brown rice and cornmeal left at home.
But there were sick people at home, especially the young ones, so he simply took the silver money and went to the village chief's house to buy some fine grains.
After all, the village chief's family was the only one in the village that lived a good life and might have had fine grains.
It didn't make his trip in vain.
So, for breakfast he made white porridge and cold wild vegetables.
It is said to be a cold dish, but after blanching it, it is not rinsed with cold water. It still tastes warm and does not make your stomach feel cold.
The mother and her two children had not eaten such delicious and thick rice for a long time.
The three of them ate with great effort, not wanting to waste anything.
Mumu even held the empty bowl and licked the entire bowl to make sure that not a single grain of rice was left behind. Only then did he put down the bowl with satisfaction.
He patted his belly, grinned, and laughed happily:
"So this is what it feels like to be full! So comfortable!"
The little guy has been hungry and full since he was born. In his little memory, his stomach is always hungry and empty.
This was the first time he experienced the feeling of having a full stomach!
When you pat it with your little hand, you can feel its hardness and there is an echo!
Dongdong, it sounds so nice!
Song Che felt sad when he saw his son's satisfied look on his face.
He rubbed his son's little head and said, "From now on, Daddy won't let you go hungry anymore."
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