Qin Fang took out another bowl from the cupboard. "When I'm not at home, do you treat them so harshly? And you lock the cupboard. Are you afraid that they will steal food?"
"I..." Lin Qiaoqiao didn't know what to say. The original owner was a big idiot. He had a good hand but played it badly.
The man gave more money, sending 50 yuan every month without fail, and sending various bills every three months. These things were enough to support a family of ten people. The original owner only took care of two children. This was a very happy life in the countryside in the 1970s. Because the original owner didn't have to work in the fields and had someone to support her and live at the mercy of others. Of course, the premise is that the money was not lent out, so we can only say that the original owner was a love-brained person, and for that little bit of love, she would do anything...
Qin Ling came into the house and said, "Brother, my sister-in-law locked the cabinet door because she was worried that someone would steal things. There have been a lot of things lost in the village for a while."
Lin Qiaoqiao knew that this was not the case, but with the child as proof, the matter was over.
Qin Fang felt that his brother's character was too soft, whether in his previous life or in this life. Thinking that they had not eaten,
"Go set the table! Eat!"
Qin Ling happily went to get the table and put it on the ground, then went into the next room and got four benches.
Arrange them all according to their size.
Lin Qiaoqiao was already hungry. The bowl of white noodles only had some lard and no soy sauce. It looked like the white noodles were not very appetizing. But what did it matter? As long as it was edible, it was fine. As for the wound on her head, she went back to her room to apply medicine after eating, fearing that if she came out again, the food would be gone. This was also a problem she had developed in the orphanage. What she ate was her food, otherwise it was someone else's food.
Without being asked, he found a seat and sat down, especially next to the little girl, with her brother next to him and Qin Fang opposite him.
You can't see it unless you look up.
Each person had a bowl of noodles. No one said anything. It was unusually quiet. If you didn't know, you would think there was no one in the room!
A bowl of noodles was not enough to fill my stomach. There was no noodles left in the pot, only a little noodle soup.
Lin Qiaoqiao decisively filled a bowl of noodle soup and drank it. Only then did she feel full.
Qin Fang waited until the two children were full, then said to his brother,
"Take your sister to the room to rest. No matter what noise happens, don't come out. Remember?"
Qin Ling was stunned at first, then nodded obediently. Such a scene should indeed not be seen by his sister.
He led his sister back to the house and closed the door. Now that her brother was back, they could sleep in the next room.
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