The kitchen was occupied by Wang Lu, and it was impossible to cook in it.

Wang Bi'an rummaged through a few snakeskin bags in the bedroom for a while, and found a few boxes of instant noodles.

Xie Ling sighed: "Let's think of getting some hot food, I've been busy these days, and I finally ate a bite of pancakes the day before yesterday, and I was scared because of your mother's business." If you eat this instant noodle dry, it's dry and unpalatable. ”

Wang Bi'an nodded approvingly: "Sister Xie Ling, I'll ask my mother to send hot water from the kitchen, it's better to eat instant noodles soaked than dry." ”

Xie Ling grabbed Wang Bi'an, who was about to stand up: "This child, your mother is busy taking care of your father, let's not bother her with these little things." Let's figure out how to get a hot meal for your mom, maybe a few bites for your dad, and he'll get better soon. ”

It's a good idea. Wang Bi'an's eyes rolled and an idea came to mind.

He clapped his hand: "Sister Xie Ling, I remembered." When we escaped from the house, we brought some camping pots and small gas stoves with us, and we didn't have to go into the kitchen, we just burned them in the open space in front of the main hall. ”

Xie Ling also said that it was okay and asked Wang Bi'an to look for it tightly.

These equipment have not been used since Wang Lu's family went to Yashan, and they have long been stuffed under the bed by Wang Lu.

Wang Bi'an climbed under the bed, and it took him a long time to find the set of camping equipment, and when he took it out, it was full of dust, cobwebs and other dirty things.

Xie Ling took it and took a look: "It's so dirty, Wang Bi'an, you help my sister go to fetch a bucket of water, you need water to wash dishes and cook vegetables." ”

Wang Bi'an answered, poked an empty plastic bucket and ran towards the back mountain.

By the time Wang Bi'an returned to the Dragon King Temple with a bucket of water, Xie Ling had already set up all the simple pots and stoves used for camping.

Seeing Wang Bian coming over with a bucket, Xie Ling hurriedly got up to greet him, and stretched out his hand far away to pick up the bucket that Wang Bian was carrying.

Wang Bi'an was panting for breath, and when he saw Xie Ling coming to pick him up, he let go of his hand.

With a thud, the bucket fell to the ground, and the water inside was scattered on the bluestone slab floor.

Xie Ling screamed and said, "Blame me, blame me, I didn't catch it." ”

Wang Bi'an was also a little frustrated, he finally brought the water from the back mountain, but he was still comforting Xie Ling in his mouth: "It's okay, I'll go and carry another bucket." ”

Xie Ling smiled so much that the corners of her mouth curled, and patted Wang Bi'an's small shoulder: "Heh, it's really a man." Okay, sister is waiting for you to come back with water. ”

After a while, Wang Bi'an came back with a bucket of water with a pale face, and put it in front of Xie Ling with a bang, so tired that he couldn't even speak.

Xie Ling hurriedly scooped it with her hands and carefully washed the pots and pans.

Wang Bi'an squatted next to him and asked Xie Ling curiously, "What are we eating?" ”

Xie Ling kept saying: "Make noodle soup, you see, I dismantled all these packs of instant noodles, I also found a few red sausages and vacuum-packed chicken wings, cut them all together and put them in the pot to cook, and when they came out, it was a bowl of steaming mixed noodles." ”

Wang Bi'an licked the corners of his mouth: "I like to eat noodle soup, my mother used to cook it for me, she had to put fried poached eggs in it, and also put some vegetables, saying that children need to be fully nutritious to grow fast." ”

Xie Ling stopped: "I can't change the poached eggs, but it's very simple if you want vegetables, let's go down the mountain and pick some vegetables now." ”

Wang Bi'an was stunned: "Go down the mountain now?" My mom ......"

"It's fine." Xie Ling smiled and said, "Let's go down the mountain quickly and come back soon, your mother will definitely not know the way." Think about how happy your mother must have been when we cooked such a bowl of hot noodle soup with meat and vegetables for your mother, who was tired these days. ”

Wang Bi'an stood up without saying a word: "Sister Xie Ling, let's go down the mountain." ”

Xie Ling and Wang Bi'an almost trotted down the mountain, hastily picking a few greens, broccoli and cucumbers in the fields on the other side of the river, and then ran back to the mountain.

Wang Bi'an sat on the ground, his chest fell together, watching Xie Ling busy washing the vegetables, and without a knife, he directly tore them with his hands and threw them into the pot, preparing a small gas stove.

There was a soft click—the battery of the small gas stove was actually recharged, but except for a little spark from the electronic lighter, no flame came out.

Xie Ling sighed, tried to make a fire a few more times, but it still didn't light it. ,

Xie Ling checked the gas canister: "Out of gas?" ”

Wang Bi'an looked anxious beside him: "No, last time our family was on the Fenghua River, we used to cook for gas canisters." I remember the fire burning very brightly. ”

Xie Ling turned his head sideways and asked: "How long has it been since your 'last time'?" ”

Wang Bi'an thought for a while: "It's been more than a month and almost two months." ”

Xie Ling sighed: "No wonder, it must have been leaking air for such a long time." ”

Wang Bi'an stretched out his hand and took the gas canister in Xie Ling's hand and checked it: "Why is it leaking?" In the past, my father didn't leak air for half a year. ”

Xie Ling said quietly: "Well, maybe your father didn't tighten it after using it last time." ”

Wang Bi'an pouted, his face full of disappointment: "Alas, I can only eat dried instant noodles again, and I have been busy for half a day." ”

Xie Ling lightly stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Bi'an's nose: "Silly boy, without a gas canister, we can also use other things to burn noodles." The back mountain is full of bushes, but we just need to pick up some dead branches. ”

Wang Bi'an was stunned: "Yes, it's fun, it's the same as a picnic." Sister Xie Ling, let's not go to the back mountain to pick up branches, don't you have fine firewood in the kitchen. ”

Xie Ling hurriedly stopped Wang Bi'an: "Don't, look at it, you're going to trouble your mother again." Didn't your mother say that she wouldn't let you into the kitchen in order to prevent your father's cold from infecting you? Let's go to the back mountain to pick up some branches by ourselves, anyway, we just cook a meal, and it won't take much. ”

Wang Bi'an scratched his head in response, and took the lead out of the Dragon King Temple one by one, and Xie Ling ran up closely.

By the time the two of them had picked up a bunch of branches and cooked the noodle soup, it was already night.

But Wang Bi'an was very happy, because he didn't care about eating first, and when he brought the steaming noodle soup to the kitchen door, Chen Wei kissed his little face with a tired face, praising him for "really a sensible and good boy".

Wang Bi'an looked through the crack in the door and saw Wang Lu lying on the wire bed with his face up and asked Chen Wei: "Mom, do you want me to bring a bowl to my father?" ”

Chen Wei pursed her lips tightly and shook her head: "Good, your father is ...... He didn't have the appetite to eat yet. You go to bed early after eating the noodle soup, huh? ”

Wang Bi'an nodded.

In fact, there is no need for Chen Wei to advise, Wang Bi'an is already very tired after tossing for a day, and after hastily swallowing a big bowl of noodle soup, accompanied by Xie Ling, Wang Bi'an quickly fell asleep on the top bunk of the high and low bed.