She is not a novice without life experience, and she knows what a normal ten-year-old boy should look like. Wasn't Wei Lingdong, who was rescued two days ago, ten years old?
He was almost as tall as his shoulders. Although he was troubled by illness, his complexion was rosy and his weight was twice that of Sang Bei!
In contrast, her younger brother had no flesh on his face and was just skin on top of his bones!
It would be a lie to say I'm not sad.
She rested her head on Jiang Yan's chest, her hands clutching the hem of his clothes. She was afraid of being seen as vulnerable, so she didn't dare to look up.
Jiang Yan noticed her shoulders shaking, and after hesitating for a long time, he patted her back gently to comfort her silently.
After a few minutes, he calmed down and called Sang Bei over.
There was suspicion and confusion in the child's eyes.
He stood in front of her, but his body was still tense.
When Sangzhi saw the chilblains on his hands and feet, she became mentally unstable again and hid in the kitchen under the pretext of fetching water.
Jiang Yan also sympathized with his situation. Seeing Sang Zhi like this, he sighed helplessly, "How can you talk to him when you're like this?"
"I know." Suppressing her tears, she handed over the basin. Although her back was facing him, her tone was much calmer.
"I have frostbite cream in my bag, please help me apply it on him.
Also, I have some cotton-padded clothes, cotton-padded pants, and new shoes in my luggage. Please help me give them to him and I will make him something to eat."
"good."
Sang Zhi and Jiang Yan each gave Aunt Tian twenty yuan this morning as living expenses for the next two days.
Aunt Tian was also generous. She was afraid that the food she cooked would not suit her taste, so she let her use the things in the kitchen.
She made three omelets with white flour, two eggs and a little salt.
As soon as the child entered the house and smelled the fragrance, his stomach growled like thunder.
Sang Zhi handed over the cake and said gently, "Eat it first, and I'll make you something delicious at noon."
The child looked skeptical.
But he really couldn't resist the aroma of the food, and regardless of the ointment on his hand, he grabbed the pancake like a hungry tiger and stuffed it into his mouth.
Jiang Yan pulled her out.
"When he was four years old, he had a high fever and became confused. When he woke up, he couldn't remember anything."
Then he added, "Take your time."
"I know."
This time she was the only one who entered the house.
The three cakes were gone. The child sat on the edge of the kang and looked around curiously. When he heard footsteps, he looked at her warily.
Sangzhi squatted down so that he could see the sincerity in her eyes.
"Sang Bei, don't be afraid, I'm your sister."
"Your sister."
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