Ali looked up at Xue Daniu, who showed little expression and instead went back with the hay in his hands.
Ah Li's gaze fell on Xue Daniu. She looked at the cornbread in her hand; these three should be alright.
Ahri seemed to be starving, and ate the steamed bun.
Xue Xiaoniu also brought over a bowl of water, saying, "No rush, no rush, don't choke."
However, Ah Li continued eating her cornbread without looking at Xue Xiaoniu.
Xue Xiaoniu could only move the bowl closer before Ali looked up at him. With his bewildered eyes, the uneaten cornbread, and his bulging cheeks, he really did look like a refugee fleeing a war.
Here, drink it.
Xue Xiaoniu brought the bowl a little closer.
Ahri's eyes reddened; they were such kind people.
Xue Erniu helped Xue Daniu move hay, while Xue Xiaoniu quite enjoyed watching Ali drink water and would even remove the hay stuck to Ali's head.
Unaware, Ah Li finished drinking her water and looked at Xue Xiaoniu with the empty bowl in her hand.
Xue Xiaoniu smiled and said, "Give it to me."
Ah Li shook her head; she wanted to take it and wash it herself.
Xue Xiaoniu then led Ali to their kitchen and said, "This is the kitchen."
But then he realized the person couldn't hear him, so he shut up.
The main reason is that he has to cook and do laundry every day, and he's exhausted. Now that a pitiful little guy has finally appeared, he's determined to keep him here.
Putting everything else aside, they should at least know how to do laundry and cook, right?
Ali took the bowl inside and looked around the kitchen. There were still several bowls that hadn't been washed and were piled up in a basin.
Xue Xiaoniu waved the vegetables in front of Ali, gesturing as if he were stir-frying, and asked, "Can you cook rice?"
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