Where is porridge, it is simply boiled water, only a few rice grains at the bottom of the bowl.

The big bowl also had a broken mouth, how poor is this?

In his previous life, Su Man, not to mention eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, at least he was also a big fish and meat. Even if you go out, you still bring your own roast chicken and barbecue.

Yang Cuiliu looked guilty: "There is no rice at home, only this is left, you drink it first, and then go to your aunt's house to borrow some." ”

Su Man's heart was inexplicably sour, so he took the bowl and drank it in a big gulp.

After eating the porridge, Suman continued to sleep. It took two days for Su Man to recover.

That morning, Su Man got up and got out of bed, and suddenly found that his leg was not lame, which should be because he had passed it through.

Su Man glanced around, except for an earthen kang and a dilapidated table of eight immortals with broken legs, there was nothing else.

In the outhouse, Yang Cuiliu looked at the people who came out, and while stir-frying with a shovel, she said, "Man, why are you up, you are not well yet, hurry into the house to rest, and you will be able to eat soon." ”

"Sister, go in and rest." Susan squatted sensibly by the stove and added fire to it.

Su Man's eyes were a little sour, although they were simple and pitiful, but the mother and daughter's concern for her was real.

"I'll make a fire, you can go play." Suman was about to come over.

"No need, the girls have grown up and can take care of their sister and mother." Susan said with big eyes, and her sallow little face made Suman feel even more distressed.

Her mother loves her so much, and her sister is so sensible, she is really touched.

In her previous life, she had no parents, only grandparents, and now she cherishes this rare family affection.

"Then my sister is with you." Su Man squatted next to the stove, and the two girls added firewood together.

Yang Cuiliu looked at a pair of daughters, very pleased, and suddenly realized something: "Man girl, you, you're not stupid?" ”

In the past, my daughter never knew how to light a fire, and she helped with everything, and once she secretly played with fire, and almost set the thatched house on fire.

"Yes, mother, I'm fine, and my legs are fine." Suman stood up and walked two laps.

Yang Cuiliu was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and she suddenly turned around and ran out of the door, kneeling on the ground with a flutter: "God, thank you, thank you for making my man girl well, great, it's really blessed by the ancestors." ”

Su Man looked at her and cried with joy, feeling a little more uncomfortable.

She vowed that she must take good care of her mother and sister, and they will be a family in the future.

Lunch is very simple, a plate of stir-fried wild vegetables, three wild vegetable dumplings with sweet potato noodles, not even a little salty, unpalatable to death.

Su Man really realized that sentence at this moment, and ate bran vegetables.

Although the food was very unpalatable, Su Man's heart was warm, because of this simple family affection.

Behind the thatched hut is the mountain, very remote. Su Man said to Yang Cuiliu after lunch, and went to the mountain.

As the saying goes, rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and rely on the water to eat the water. If three meals a day were white water porridge and wild vegetable dumplings, she would really want to die.

The back mountain is desolate and remote, and few people come here.

Suman held a scythe in one hand to chop the branches of the tree to prevent himself from tripping, and in the other hand held the basket, walking cautiously forward.

For about an hour, Su Man looked at the weeds not far away, his sallow little face was full of surprise, and he didn't expect to see Banlangen here.

There is a headache and brain fever, which just comes in handy.