Seeing that he was looking at her, the girl said awkwardly, "Brother, you are sick. This porridge is hard to come by, so I'll give it to you."
Poor girl, she was only thirteen years old, but she was doing adult things. Qin Huai felt his heart was about to break. He said in a daze: "Where did this porridge come from?"
"Everyone in the village goes to Qin Man's house at the east end of the village to eat at a rich restaurant. Sister Hong specially reserved this for you."
"Eat from the rich?" Qin Huai didn't know what this sentence meant.
The girl wiped her tears and said, "Thank God, brother, please stop talking and eat the porridge. I know you will be fine. The fortune teller said that you will be rich and powerful in the future."
She was so excited this time that her hands trembled uncontrollably, causing the porridge to fall onto Qin Huai's chest.
She quickly scraped it with two fingers, then put her fingers into her mouth and licked them with a sizzling sound.
Seeing Qin Huai looking at her in surprise, the girl thought he was worried about her and said hurriedly, "Brother, don't worry, I just ate a bowl too. I'm very full."
How could she bear to eat it? Qin Huai insisted on letting her eat half of it, and he reluctantly took a few bites himself.
Anyone with a conscience can't eat it.
After eating the rice porridge, Qin Huai's brain started to work. It was a year of famine, and life in the countryside was even more difficult. The most urgent thing was to keep the whole family alive.
I must never let my thirteen-year-old sister go out begging with the old woman again.
Thinking of this, he slowly stood up. Except for feeling a little dizzy at first, he stabilized after standing for a while. After all, he was still young and everything was fine.
Seeing him slowly walk out, the girl said, "Brother, it's windy outside, be careful not to catch a cold."
"Got it. I'll go out for a walk and be back soon."
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