Soon, Old Lady Qin brought a bowl of rice soup, which she had to beg for at the cost of her dignity.
Because of Qin Jianjun's existence, the Qin family has become an existence that everyone in the village avoids.
Everyone treats them like thieves and no one wants to have anything to do with them.
Old Mrs. Qin poured the rice soup into the milk bottle. This milk bottle was bought by the fourth member of the art troupe a few years ago through her connections.
It was previously used by Han'er's elder sister Qin Mang, and now it comes in handy again.
The rice soup had no taste, but for Qin Han who was extremely hungry, it was a delicacy.
He sucked the rice soup quickly, wishing he could finish it in one gulp.
"My Qin family has a good foundation. Look how cute Han'er is, but he is too thin. We must find a way to feed him and make him plump and white." Old Mrs. Qin was very happy looking at her little grandson.
But when she thought about how all the food in the house had been stolen by the child’s father, her smile disappeared instantly.
"It's not a good idea for us to live on borrowed grains. Second brother, take my bracelet to the town and sell it. Buy some malted milk for Han'er and some cheap coarse grains. We can talk about everything after we get through the winter."
Qin Jianguo heard this and hurriedly said, "Mom, didn't you say that this bracelet was the only thing your grandma left for you? How can you sell it?"
"Can thoughts be eaten? I can't even fill my stomach. If your grandma knew, she wouldn't blame me. Go now!" As she said that, she took off the bracelet she had worn on her hand for decades.
Although it is made of silver, it was passed down from my ancestors and I thought it should be able to sell for a lot of money.
Qin Jianguo wanted to say something, but Old Lady Qin pushed him out the door.
Xie Yuwei, who was feeding her child rice soup, listened and felt guilty for not being able to help at all.
Qin Han, who was already full, hadn't eaten for tens of thousands of years. For the first time, he experienced the feeling of hunger. It was really uncomfortable!
No wonder this family is so worried about having no food.
If he still had his skills, he could help them because he was possessed by the baby's body.
It’s just that now that he has lost all his power, he has no intention of helping, so he can only close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.
When everyone saw that Han'er had fallen asleep, they all left the room for fear of disturbing him.
A baby his age needs to sleep at least twenty hours a day.
Xie Yuwei was still in confinement after giving birth, and she and Qin Han were lying in bed.
When she thought of her lazy and alcoholic husband, she felt as if she had seen the future at a glance, and she fell into deep despair.
"Han'er, mommy is sorry for you and has not allowed you to have even a sip of breast milk." Xie Yuwei had no milk because of malnutrition, hunger, and the double torture of physical and mental torture.
Qin Han listened to the woman's mumbling without feeling much.
Although he occupied this body, he actually had no relationship with this woman.
He will have to leave here one day, and too many ties are likely to affect his cultivation speed.
Not knowing whether the Qiankun Realm was still there, he immediately concentrated his mind and used his thoughts to bring his spiritual consciousness into the Qiankun Realm.
Qiankun Realm is a world he created, a world that belongs only to him.
There are thousands of palaces, endless forests, countless spiritual fields, and spiritual water gushing out from the mountains, converging into a vast and boundless river.
There are all kinds of magical beasts in it, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, walking on the ground, everything you can think of.
They form a food chain, just like big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimp.
Unless necessary, he generally would not destroy this food chain.
But as soon as he entered, he was dumbfounded. The Qiankun Realm was like a fairyland.
The scene was desolate at the moment. All the rare fruits, various magical beasts, and magical herbs and medicines grown in the spiritual fields were gone.
The spiritual water that had been flowing endlessly in the mountains was now dripping down drop by drop.
The vast river dried up to the size of a pond, and all the magical beasts and fish in it disappeared.
He knew that all this was related to the loss of his own cultivation. After all, the Qiankun Realm was nourished by his own spiritual power.
Fortunately, the spiritual energy inside has not dissipated yet. He can still practice again and restore the Qiankun Realm to its peak state. It is only a matter of time.
Thinking of this, he first used spiritual water to cleanse his bones and marrow in order to better absorb spiritual energy.
After a while, a foul smell came from Qin Han's body.
Xie Yuwei thought her son had pooped, and just as she was about to take off his clothes, Qin Han started crying in resistance.
How could one just look at the body of the ancestor of the demon world casually?
However, in Xie Yuwei's opinion, he was crying because he was uncomfortable after pooping.
Qin Han's pants were forcibly taken off, and the devil's innocence was ruined.
Knowing that his resistance was futile, Qin Han started to give in. This body wasn't his own anyway, so he could look at it if he wanted!
Xie Yuwei uttered, "I didn't poop, why does it smell so bad?"
"Mom, look at how dirty my brother is." Qin Xue, who heard the crying, walked into the room and looked at the dark Qin Han, but did not show any disgust.
Xie Yuwei quickly covered Qin Han with a blanket: "Xue'er, you stay here to look after your brother. Mom will go get some hot water to wipe his body."
The house was leaky everywhere and there was no kang. She didn't dare give the child a bath. If the child got sick from the cold, it would be a waste of time.
"Sister, our little brother is so cute." Qin Xia, who was lying at Xie Yuwei's feet, woke up. He crawled to the head of the bed and looked at his little brother who was less than a month old. He couldn't help but touch his fair little face.
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