As soon as Qin Tianfu clapped his hands, a person came in from outside and was very respectful to Qin Tianfu.
"God, what do you tell me?"
Tang Miao secretly said: Where is the village head here?
Qin Tianfu said: "Take this little brother to the kitchen and give him another rice. He will use our cooker to make porridge."
"okay."
Tang Miao went to the kitchen with Tang Sihuang on his back. Ye Lin and others followed him. After Tang Sihuang had eaten porridge, they could go straight.
The lead man instructed the man in the kitchen to scoop a small handful of rice for Tang Miao. It was really a small handful and he could not fill a disposable paper cup. But the rice is still good, probably collected last year. Tang Miao added something secretly, allowing Tang Sihuang to lean on his backpack and continue to sleep, while he squatted on the front of the stove to make porridge.
Li Kai and others watched his face flushed with red light from the stove, his anxiety gradually dissipated, and they fell into silence. If it were their son, would they treat them like this when they were in danger? If something happened to their father, could they not fail?
The man who gave them Mi rice did not leave, probably because they were afraid they stole something in the kitchen.
A few people are not good at talking, waiting silently for the porridge to be cooked.
Liu Dong stepped forward, picked up the spatula and stirred in the pan.
Tang Miao smiled at him: "Thank Brother Liu."
"You're welcome." Liu Dong shook his head.
After the porridge was cooked, Tang Miao filled two bowls, first picked up a bowl, kept stirring, and dried until it was not hot before squatting beside Tang Sihuang and gently calling him, "Daddy, wake up, wake up, eat something and sleep .Daddy ... "
司 Tang Sihuang woke up wandering, but saw Tang Miao but hesitated, his voice was dumb, "Why so thin?"
Tang Miao said with amusement: "How is that possible? Only one night has passed. Drink some porridge before going to sleep."
In the process of serving his porridge, Tang Sihuang turned his head and looked around. He roughly understood their situation. He didn't say anything. He slowly drank a bowl of porridge, and his heart was a little strange. Ye Lin, why are they all like this? Wait patiently for him to drink porridge.
司 Tang Sihuang signaled another bowl, Tang Miao was happy, and two dimples appeared on his face.
There was some left in the shabu-shabu, and Tang Miao asked Ye Lin who they drank. Tang Miao drank the porridge in a bowl and drank it all. Tang Sihuang didn't sleep anymore. Leaning on his backpack, he quietly looked at the little boy's hot situation, and smiled gently.
"Daddy, I'll carry you, let's go." Tang Miao washed the bowl with water, licked her lips, and said.
Tang Sihuang laughed: "Miao, I hurt my shoulder, not my leg."
Tang Miao saw that he insisted, had to give in, helped him to stand up, and then lifted their backpacks.
A few people hadn't left the door yet, and they heard a loud noise outside, as if a group of people ran past the kitchen.
"The Lost Lover" Volume Four Variations Chapter 246 Escape
Qin Tianfu saw so many people pouring into the courtyard, but he didn't know his face well, but he didn't show his face. He stood with his hands on the door of the hall, glanced at the crowd, and said solemnly: "What are you doing here?"
"Tian brother hasn't spoken yet. Who asked you to come in?" The handsome man stood in front of Qin Tianfu and frowned at the crowd.