The woman put the oil lamp on the kang, took the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, scooped a spoonful and blew it, then handed it to Hua Qinghe's mouth and said, "Drink it quickly, it's thick." ”

Thick?

Hua Qinghe opened his eyes wide and looked at the so-called thick porridge with only two grains of rice in it, and when he looked at the big bowl of porridge, he couldn't see many rice grains at all, was he misunderstood the word thick?

Thinking about it, Hua Qinghe spontaneously opened his mouth and ate it, the rice soup is good, and now this body should be recovering from a serious illness, and it is best to be light.

"Gollum—"

Hua Qinghe drank for a while and suddenly stopped moving, and turned her head to look at the two children behind her.

"Xiao He, Xiao Miao, be good, bear with me, it's almost dawn, you sister Qinghe is injured and you have to eat some good supplements." Tian Cuizhu couldn't bear it, but there was really no way but to comfort him like this.

"Second aunt, we know, we are not hungry." Luo Jiamiao said sensibly.

But Hua Qinghe listened to this delicate voice, and she really couldn't eat it, and she almost ate half a bowl, anyway, it's almost dawn, wait for breakfast.

"Give them both a drink, they just had their stomachs screaming." Hua Qinghe pushed the bowl and said, "I'm almost there, it's almost dawn anyway." ”

Tian Cuizhu glanced at Hua Qinghe lovingly, and then took the bowl to another kang, "Xiao He, Xiao Miao, come, you can divide this half bowl." ”

"Second aunt, I really don't need to, Sister Qinghe hasn't eaten for a day, so she needs to eat more." Luo Jiahe waved his hand and said.

"You can't eat too much at once when you're recovering from a serious illness." Hua Qinghe said loudly, "You eat." ”

Tian Cuizhu also smiled and agreed, "Eat it, if you don't eat it, it will be cold." ”

"Gollum—" Luo Jiamiao swallowed hard.

Seeing the little sister like this, Luo Jiahe thanked him and took the bowl, picked up the spoon and fed Luo Jiamiao.

Although Luo Jiamiao is only six years old, she is already sensible, she eats it herself, and when Luo Jiahe handed over the second bite, she pushed it with her small hand, "Sister eat, I take a bite, my sister takes a bite." ”

Luo Jiahe smiled with satisfaction, and the two sisters divided half a bowl of porridge in one bite.

"Second aunt, the white rice porridge is so delicious." Luo Jiamiao stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, smiling contentedly.

Hua Qinghe somewhat understands the economic conditions of this family, and he can't even eat enough.

Tian Cuizhu took back the bowl and told the two sisters to sleep quickly, and then returned to Hua Qinghe's kang, "Qinghe, does your head still hurt?" ”

Hua Qinghe reached out and touched his forehead, when Tian Cuizhu touched his forehead just now, although his movements were gentle, there was one place that hurt extraordinarily, and when Hua Qinghe touched the gauze, he shook his head, "It doesn't hurt very much." ”

Tian Cuizhu smiled when he heard this, "That's good, that's good." ”

"Qinghe, don't be sad, the common feelings of birth, old age, sickness and death, Jia'an was smiling when he went, and the doctors said that he would not live to be thirteen years old, but because you lived two more years." Tian Cuizhu choked up and said, "You must not do stupid things again." ”

Doing stupid things, it seems that the original body committed suicide and committed suicide by hitting his head.

But Hua Qinghe didn't know anything about these things, looking at Tian Cuizhu's sad appearance, she couldn't help it, she didn't want to deceive people, but she couldn't tell such a grotesque and bizarre thing, she could only say, "I don't remember." ”

"What don't you remember?" Tian Cuizhu asked suspiciously.

"I don't remember anything." Hua Qinghe shook her head and said, "I don't know you. ”

Tian Cuizhu was shocked, "Why don't you remember." But he was soon relieved, after all, he hurt his head, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't remember." ”

Hua Qinghe was really surprised now, and I don't remember what it was.

"When you came to our house, you looked like you were seven or eight years old, and you also hurt your head at that time, and you don't remember anything, and this time you hurt your head again, hey, let the doctor come to see it again tomorrow, and I don't know if it matters." Tian Cuizhu said worriedly.

"I don't need to ask for a doctor, my own body knows that it's okay." Hua Qinghe said that once he came to this family, he was already poor enough to eat; Second, the structure is very complex, even if the medical technology is advanced in modern times, it may not be good, let alone in this era, there is no need to spend this money, it is a pure waste.

"Are you really okay?" Tian Cuizhu asked.

"Really, my head doesn't hurt much, it's just a bit of a trauma." Hua Qinghe pointed to the piece wrapped in gauze and said, "And the person is also comfortable, the fever has subsided, but now the body is still a little weak, just rest more." ”

Tian Cuizhu saw that Hua Qinghe was right, and believed her words, "Okay, my mother knows, go to sleep quickly, by the way, I am my mother, and I will be called my mother in the future." ”

Hua Qinghe nodded stiffly.

After Hua Qinghe fell asleep, Tian Cuizhu went out with the oil lamp and closed the door for them.

"Sister Qinghe, don't you really remember again?" Seeing that Tian Cuizhu had gone out, Luo Jiamiao asked in a low voice.

"Well, I don't remember." Hua Qinghe said.

"Sister Qinghe, I'm Xiao Miao, Luo Jiamiao." Luo Jiamiao said her name sweetly, she knew that although Sister Qinghe didn't remember, her heart was as kind as ever, and she could see it just by letting herself and her sister drink porridge, "Sister Qinghe, if you have anything to ask me in the future." ”

"What can you know?" Luo Jiahe tapped his sister's head, "Sister Qinghe, I am your sister Xiaohe, Luo Jiahe, I am older than you, ask me if you want to know anything in the future." ”

"Okay, then my surname is Luo?" Hua Qinghe asked.

"Well, I gave us the surname Luo, and my sister Qinghe didn't remember anything when she first came to our house, and she didn't even know her name, your name is your cousin, and it was taken by Brother Jia'an." Luo Jiahe said in a low voice.

"Jia'an? Can you tell me about him? Hua Qinghe asked, after all, the original body was committed for him.

"When you came to our house, I was eleven years old, I remember very clearly, you were covered with blood, it was the second uncle who came with you in his arms, saying that he found you in the ditch, and invited a doctor to come, you woke up after two days of sleep, and when you woke up, you didn't know anything, and you didn't even remember your name, so the second uncle and the second aunt took you in."

"My cousin is the son of the second uncle and the second aunt, and the only child, but I haven't been in good health since I was born, and the doctors all said that even if I hang with medicine, my cousin won't live to be thirteen, and my cousin is exactly thirteen when you came, and his body is very weak."

"My grandmother was distressed, so I invited a famous goddess from a neighboring village to come, and the goddess said that if Chongxi would live for a while longer, how could anyone want to marry my cousin Chongxi, and the second uncle and second aunt didn't want to harm others."

"Then I thought of Qinghe's sister, the second uncle and the second aunt treated you as a daughter, thinking that if you want, you will nominally be a child daughter-in-law for your cousin."