Chapter 581 Send Me Away

The red eyes of Anan caught the eyes of the audience.

Some people empathize with him, some cannot understand him, but most of them feel sorry for this child.

[Ahhh, everyone is crying! I want to cry too!]

[That's right, mom and uncle worked so hard just to let me eat the rare lard rice on the island! If it were me, I would remember this incident for the rest of my life! ]

[Will eating such greasy rice with lard really not make you feel sick when you have a cold? I just want to eat something light when I have a cold.]

[Who cares what you want to eat? We and Sister Zhi and Brother Fu only care about what Yi Yi wants to eat! ]

[In fact, I can completely understand Anan's feelings. The gratitude and excitement of being valued by his family will be remembered for the rest of his life! ]

[Yes, some people use a happy childhood to heal their whole life, while some people spend their whole life healing an unhappy childhood. It is obvious that Yi Yi is the former, so he will definitely be very happy! ]

【Brother Fu is also very good. When he heard my sister said she wanted to make lard rice for the child, he agreed immediately and started working without questioning! What a great uncle! 】

[Alright, alright, everyone is a good kid! Praise them!]

[You guys are talking so much? Am I the only one who is craving that bowl of lard rice? ]

[This isn’t something rare, so I guess it tastes just like that…]

[Hahaha, finally there is a delicacy that I can easily replicate! Get the lard rice! ]

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By the time the small bowl reached Anan's hand, the lard had almost melted.

The aroma of lard mixed with a light rice fragrance is not greasy at all, but instead has a unique mixed sweetness.

Anan sniffed hard.

Then he picked up a wooden spoon and carefully mixed the rice.

In this way, each grain of rice is coated with the shiny sheen of lard and the bright red color of soy sauce.

The fresh green chopped green onions occasionally mixed in it give it a hint of freshness and refreshing taste in addition to the rich and rich fat aroma.

Anan swallowed unconsciously, and was so attracted by the appearance of the bowl of rice mixed with lard that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

He slowly scooped up a spoonful of rice and brought it to his mouth, almost biting the spoon with great gratitude.

The rich aroma quickly washed over his mouth, filling his hungry stomach.

The warm feeling spread from his throat all the way, finally warming his entire body and mind.

"Is it tasty?"

Nanzhi leaned closer and asked with some concern.

Anan opened his eyes wide, nodded vigorously, and praised incoherently: "It's delicious... It's super delicious..."

Nanzhi smiled more gently.

"Slow down, don't choke."

As he spoke, Nanzhi raised his hand and supported Anan's wrist.

"Are you tired? Do you want mom to help you carry it?"

Anan was about to shake his head.

But his head just shook for a moment and then stopped again.

After thinking about it, he changed his mind, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Okay, Mom, help me carry it."

Nanzhi then sat down beside the bed. At first, she just helped Anan hold the bowl, but later she simply took the spoon and fed Anan herself.

Anan was a little embarrassed.

He felt a little embarrassed to be fed by his mother in front of Fu Chaoqingxi and so many spectators.

But he couldn't help but indulge in the feeling of being loved by his mother and being able to act coquettishly without restraint.

He even felt that he had not taken a few bites before the bowl of rice with lard was already empty.

Nanzhi scraped the last few grains of rice at the bottom of the bowl and put them into Anan's mouth.

"Mm, you eat very cleanly! That's great, baby!"

Nanzhi praised in a crisp voice.

Anan was even more embarrassed:

"It's just a meal..."

He looked down at the empty bowl, but felt unsatisfied and couldn't help asking, "Anything else?"

Nanzhi was surprised:

"Are you not full?"

She reached out and touched Anan's belly, and decisively refused.

"No, your stomach is bulging, you can't eat too much! You are sick, it would be bad if you have indigestion!"

After being rejected by his mother, Anan seemed a little regretful, but he did not insist.

Afterwards, Anan was pulled up by Nanzhi for a walk again.

Because the sea breeze on the beach was too strong, Nanzhi didn't dare to take Anan out.

She was afraid that once the wind blew, the temperature, which had just dropped with great difficulty, would come back up again.

Finally, he simply pulled Anan and paced back and forth in the room.

Because the hut was too cramped, pacing back and forth like this seemed a bit silly.

Many viewers couldn't help but take screenshots and make them into emoticons, and they were laughing out loud.

But Nanzhi and Anan on the screen are more serious than anyone else.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After going back and forth like this for nearly twenty minutes, Anan felt that the bowl of rice was almost digested, so Nanzhi hugged him and put him into the quilt.

Nanzhi turned around and turned off the live broadcast, just to give Anan a better rest.

Anan was reluctant to close his eyes:

"I don't want to sleep, Mom."

Nanzhi didn't think too much and said casually: "Go to bed early, when you wake up tomorrow..."

She suddenly fell silent.

It was only then that I suddenly remembered that when tomorrow morning came, the one who woke up would not be Anan, but Yi Yi.

She paused, then continued with the next sentence as if nothing had happened, "...Tomorrow night, Mom will go out with you to play."

Anan seemed not to hear the brief pause in the middle.

He sighed slightly:

"All right."

Then close your eyes.

Nanzhi sat beside his bed, humming a clumsy tune, trying to coax Anan to sleep.

After a while, she could feel Anan's even and deep breathing.

In the dim light, Nanzhi carefully observed Anan for a long time.

After that, she turned off the lights and walked alone on the beach for a long time.

On the corridor of the cabin, Fu Chao also saw her slender figure walking back and forth, blown by the sea breeze, as if she would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Fu Chao sighed, but did not go over to disturb Nanzhi, because he knew that Nanzhi was feeling worse than anyone else at this moment.

In the end, he just stood under the eaves with Nanzhi for a while and then quietly went back into the house.

Nanzhi didn't go back to her room to sleep until late at night.

Perhaps because of this, she slept very deeply in the middle of the night.

And it was like I had many, many dreams. When I opened my eyes halfway through, I felt a little sore and tired all over.

...Wait, why is there no one beside me? Nanzhi suddenly woke up and sat up.

She looked left and right, but couldn't find Anan.

She quickly opened the window and looked out -

The dawn light, which is not yet bright, falls on the beach like a veil.

There was a small figure, hugging his knees, with his back to her.

Nanzhi then breathed a sigh of relief.

She was no longer sleepy, so she threw off the quilt, got out of bed, wrapped herself in her coat, and walked towards the beach.

Seeing that the sun had not yet fully risen in the sky, she knew that the person sitting on the beach was Anan.

"Anan, are you awake so early?"

Anan didn't look back.

He said:

"Mom, please send me away."