The room where Mingzhu was locked was specially designed, the outside was a normal room, and the inside was a cave, no wonder she couldn't hear any movement.

The house was built next to the mountain, so a cave was dug in the back, and it became a vantage room.

The next day, when it was still dark, Feiying's mother-in-law opened the door with her own hands, and she was the only one who had the key.

Feiying's mother-in-law said that normal people will wake up as soon as they feel the bright light of the morning, and in order not to face the awake pearl, it should be arranged before dawn.

For someone like Mingzhu, who was already so weak that she was about to fall into a coma, this little movement was not enough to wake her up.

Qingling held the candlestick in front, and Feiying's mother-in-law held a tray, in which there were two wooden bowls, one large and one small, the large one containing water, the small one containing thin porridge, and the small wooden spoon.

The porridge was boiled by Xiaojun himself, and he basically contracted everyone's food in the past few days.

Feiying's mother-in-law was worried that he secretly added ingredients to it, and kept staring at it from front to back, but she still didn't prevent Qingling from secretly adding a little salt and honey to it.

Of course, it wasn't done in front of her, it was put in the rice spoon in advance, and the light was dim, and when it was served, it couldn't be seen if it shook slightly.

She was not kindly worried that she would not be able to eat it, but that she was worried that she would have electrolyte imbalances and her body would not be able to stand it.

Xiaojun carried a clean bucket in his hand, not only adding less than half a bucket of sawdust, but also mixing grass ash to remove the odor.

As soon as the door opened, Xiao Jun endured the pungent smell and quickly replaced the Gong bucket.

He took the tray in Feiying's mother-in-law's hand and whispered, "The smell inside is very strong, so I'll come." ”

Feiying's mother-in-law motioned to Xiaojun to take the candlestick in Qingling's hand, and went out lightly and obediently.

Although Xiaojun replaced the Gong bucket with a new one, the smell in the house was not easy to dissipate, and it was still unbearable.

Granny Feiying put the tray on the table, poured the water in the large bowl into the small wooden barrel, walked to the bed with the candlestick, and went out after a few looks.

The tray and bowl were brought out, and the porridge bowl was left on the table, and by this time, it was just getting dark.

"She's in good shape, she'll be fine, don't worry."

"Mother-in-law, what if she can't wake up, or can't get up on her own and can't eat?"

"Don't worry, as long as you are not seriously injured, the hungry people will struggle to get up when they see food.

And they are very sensitive to the smell of food, so they will definitely smell it! ”

He said lightly and compassionately: "If you are not at ease, just stay here for a while, and I will go and prepare breakfast, the porridge is ready-made, and I will prepare some others." ”

In the vegetable patch that was cleared, some vegetables were already edible after a few days of care.

Granny Feiying especially likes all kinds of pickles, pickles, cured meat, smoked sauces, etc., but it is very easy to feed.

Master Yunyin sent someone to send enough ingredients and seasonings, and Feiying's mother-in-law liked everything.

Xiaojun takes time to get some mountain goods from time to time, as long as they are not too troublesome, and the food is more hearty.

Qingling heated the small flower roll made by Xiaojun yesterday afternoon, and cooled a plate of shredded radishes, which was produced by the vegetable field.

I fried the diced pork with green peppers, fried three eggs, and served it with ready-made porridge, which was really a hearty breakfast.

Feiying's mother-in-law began to see that there were only two and a half children, and they were all pampered by Miss Gongzi, thinking that she was going to be wronged by her stomach.

Before they had eaten a few meals, they recognized their cooking skills and began to feel the unusual things about these two children.

After breakfast, Feiying's mother-in-law looked at Xiaojun's worried look, but she still couldn't bear it after all:

"If you want to see it, come with me, and remember not to make a sound."

Qingling was very curious, and went with him.

Feiying's mother-in-law went back to the house and took out two short things that looked like bamboo pipes.

She groped a few times on the door panel, and there were actually two holes, about the same size as the bamboo pipe, and she understood a little.

Sure enough, Feiying's mother-in-law inserted two bamboo pipes into the small hole, which happened to fit tightly, and it seems that this small mechanism is also her masterpiece.

Again, she warned the two to be silent, and motioned for them to look inside.

By this time it was already getting bright, and the light shone through the small bright window above the door frame, and it was still a little dark inside, and it was not clear to see.

It took a while to get used to it, and I could see more and more clearly, Mingzhu was still asleep.

At this time, Feiying's mother-in-law learned a few bird calls and left, Mingzhu seemed to be woken up, and snorted weakly.

Qingling also put his mind at ease, it's okay if the person is fine, but Mingzhu turned his head very quickly, and his movements were not like people who have been hungry for a few days.

Qingling was shocked, could it be that she had discovered the existence of three people?

Mingzhu eagerly and weakly lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, but rolled to the ground because of the weakness of her legs and feet.

The sound of the pile of fat falling to the ground made her whole body hurt when she heard it, and coupled with the unshaked clothes and unkempt hair, it was almost like a beggar.

Xiao Jun seemed a little uneasy, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

In the house, Mingzhu really smelled the smell of food as Feiying's mother-in-law said, she lay on the ground and gasped, looking in the direction of the wooden bowl, and struggled to get up.

Probably because he was too weak to stand up, he actually crawled to the table with difficulty.

The room was not big, but because she was too fat, and because she had not exercised for a long time, her movements were very stupid and difficult, and she was panting very hard, and she had to rest for a while after climbing a few steps, which looked pitiful and ridiculous.

Light Ling sighed in her heart, determined to help her correct her with all her might.

She finally climbed to the table, as if she wanted to stand up with the legs of the table, but after trying for a long time, it was still useless.

She also became a little smarter, stopped struggling, and lay on the ground to rest.

After resting for a long time, her craving for food finally made her gather all the strength to stand up on the legs of the table, and her body was weakly crooked on the table.

When she saw the porridge bowl, she cried with joy, and then saw the water in the wooden bucket, and she really cried with joy.

This time she really learned to be obedient, and she couldn't help but not rush to drink porridge, but scooped two spoonfuls of water in a bucket with a long wooden spoon and drank it, and put down the long wooden spoon in love.

I actually know not to finish drinking it all at once, but to save a little for myself, and sure enough, there is still a change.

Then I reached out and wanted to serve the porridge, but I don't know if it was because I was too excited or I didn't have the strength in my hands, and the porridge bowl was actually overturned!

The porridge was all poured on the table and began to flow to the side, and Mingzhu actually lay directly on the table and sucked the soup!

Qingling hurriedly grabbed Xiaojun's arm to signal him to calm down, she couldn't stand it when she looked at it, let alone Xiaojun.

Xiao Jun actually held back.

Mingzhu not only didn't care whether the table was dirty or not, but also licked it directly with her tongue, and carefully licked the soup that was about to flow to the edge of the table, for fear of wasting a little.

Later, I licked the rice grains until they were clean and not wasted.

It turns out that people are so hungry! (End of chapter)