"Mom, Grandma Zhou is sick." An An told her mother.
"Mom, Grandma Zhou has gained weight, so fat." Ningning added.
Yu You was full of doubts. People couldn't even get enough to eat these days, so how could he get fat?
But children can't lie.
Yu You took a step forward and said as he walked, "I'm going to go into the house to see Aunt Zhou."
Zhou Linlin followed in with An An and Ning Ning.
Yu You looked solemn.
This is not fat, it's clearly edema!
Fan Qin was lying on the bed wearing tattered clothes, and her exposed hands and ankles were swollen.
There's a pit when you press it.
His face was so swollen that he couldn't open his eyes.
This is clearly caused by hunger, extreme hunger.
Yu You looked at Zhou Linlin carefully again.
His face was yellow, his cheeks were sunken, and his exposed hands were skin and bones.
It seems that the Zhou family is poorer than the Qin family.
"Linlin, your mom isn't fat, she's bloated. If she doesn't eat, she'll starve."
"What? Mom! You always say you ate everything you cooked. Don't tell me you didn't eat anything? What should I do now?"
Zhou Linlin's tears fell as she spoke. She had never imagined that her mother had been hungry for so many days just to save food for her and her father.
Zhou Linlin cried so sadly that she attracted Zhou Xing'an and Qin Zhidong.
Zhou Xing'an, a middle-aged man, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands helplessly, his voice full of despair.
"Why are you doing this? Without you, how can we, father and daughter, live?"
"It's my incompetence that has dragged you all down here to suffer."
Fan Qin wanted to get up and wipe her daughter's tears, but she was too hungry to do anything.
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