I didn't eat breakfast on the train in the morning, and I fell asleep when I got home, Wei Lan was really hungry at this time, but it was not early or late, it was troublesome to light a fire, and eating it would affect dinner at night.

It will be time to cook dinner in two o'clock, Wei Lan thought that she could get through it, but before she finished speaking, Fang Xia had already put down the bamboo sieve and went to the kitchen.

Wei Lan could only follow into the kitchen, "I'm not hungry, I'm really not hungry, don't toss!" ”

Fang Xia had already walked to the stove and turned around to sign at her: I thought that you would definitely be hungry when you got up, so I kept it ready. You can eat it directly, so it's not troublesome.

It seemed to see Wei Lan's thoughts, and the sign language of the last sentence, Fang Xia repeated it several times.

Waving his hand to let Wei Lan stand to the side, Fang Xia clamped the edge of the iron pot with both hands and lifted the iron pot aside, and then leaned into the stove with half of her body and raised a clay pot with a handle from the ashes of the grass and trees.

Fang Xia smiled and raised the clay pot at Wei Lan, and the ashes on the edge of the clay pot fell like snow.

I don't know if I'm hungry, Wei Lan smelled a burst of tempting aroma.

Wei Lan swallowed his saliva angrily, and asked suspiciously, "What is it?" ”

Fang Xia beckoned Wei Lan to sit down at the table, turned around and put the iron pot back in its place, wiped the ashes off the clay pot with a rag, took a spoon and put it in the clay pot and pushed it in front of Wei Lan together:

- Sister Han eats little at dinner, and she is always hungry in the middle of the afternoon. I usually use this jar to simmer the leftover vegetable soup and rice together and eat it when she is hungry.

- Eat it, the pot under the jar is fragrant!

It smells so good, it certainly won't taste too bad.

Wei Lan thought about it, and wanted to try it, but remembering that this belonged to Sister Han, she was embarrassed again, "Forget it, leave it to Sister Han!" ”

No matter how hungry you are, you can't grab food from the little doll, right?

Fang Xia gave her a strange look and said sign language: She won't be hungry today. At that time, Brother Chao was making milk powder, and the three little ones drank two bowls.

Speaking of this, Fang Xia was angry and funny.

Milk powder is not cheap, but if you buy some, who doesn't pick and search and keep it and drink it slowly?

It's just her house, a palm-sized bag of milk powder, and three small mouths are dried in one meal.

It's not enough to finish one bag, if you don't tell your brother to pick the lotus pod, I guess I can dry another bag.

Fang Xia smiled, sighed helplessly, and instructed Wei Lan not to buy such expensive things in the future.

Such an expensive thing, you say drink a little a day, drink slowly can also pay attention to nutrition, after this meal, after the urine is gone, it is not worth it.

Wei Lan smiled and shook the pot directly, "I bought it from Brother Chao, if you don't let me buy it, you have to convince him." ”

Fang Xia was stunned for a moment, and began to sigh again.

In the past, the two families were in a dilemma, and they all relied on holding up and supporting each other to come over, but now that Gu Chao has developed and his siblings have returned to his relatives, Fang Xia is also worried that he will accept too many things and will be treated as poor relatives.

At that time, if you don't say it on the surface, you will be unfamiliar with feelings in secret.

There was a sudden silence in the room, except for the crunch of spoons stirring and carving on the edge of the clay pot.

Wei Lan took a small bite to eat, as Fang Xia said, it was really fragrant.

The rice is mixed with vegetable soup and oil and water, and after simmering, it has a moderate amount of saltiness, which is another delicacy that is not mixed with fried rice.

Fang Xia's face was hesitant and melancholy, Wei Lan lowered his head to eat as if he didn't notice it, and only muttered in his spare time as if unconsciously: "There are only so many people left in the Gu family." ”

It is appropriate to be close to each other and to help each other.

Because apart from each other, they have no other relatives worth clinging to, new appointments.

Fang Xia's pupils flickered and looked at Wei Lan in surprise, Wei Lan's peach blossom eyes curled, and she looked back with a smile, "What do you say?" ”

Of course.

Fang Xia's shoulders loosened and she smiled wistfully.

They are both willing to be good to each other, but they don't want each other to be bound by this "goodness".

(End of chapter)