Chapter 4: Nonsense

When it was time to go to bed, Zhou Daya came over to feed Xiao Ruoyu night milk.

Du Ruoli handed the child to her, and when she turned her back and began to feed with her face facing the stone, she reached out and wrapped her hand around her mouth and stuffed a small handful of raisins into her mouth.

Zhou Daya was caught off guard and was fed a mouthful, she couldn't say what she wanted to say, and looked back at the initiator.

In the faint moonlight, the girl who had just turned fifteen winked at her and said with her mouth, "Eat."

She also winked at the girl and chewed heavily.

Oh my God, what fruit is so delicious? It's even sweeter than freshly cut honey! So sweet that she wanted to shed tears!

Unexpectedly, she could still eat such delicious things in her life, even if she died, she was willing!

"Sister-in-law in the lobby, my little sister has eaten enough, you should go back and rest quickly."

Du Ruoli's voice interrupted Zhou Daya's thoughts, and she realized that the baby in her arms had run out of food, and she was about to fall asleep with her eyes closed.

"Oh oh, then I'm leaving, thank you for the good fruit."

Zhou Daya handed the baby to Du Ruoli and returned to the place of residence in a daze.

Did she really eat the sweet fruit just now? Are you hungry and dreaming?

I stirred my mouth with my tongue, well, there was still a residual sweetness, I really ate it, it wasn't a dream!

She can get a good night's sleep.

After Zhou Daya left, Du Ruoli held Xiao Ruoyu in one hand and spread the mattress and quilt with the other. The mattress quilt patches were patched with patches, and the wadding inside was hay and leaves. Under this condition, even if the original body did not starve to death, it would freeze to death after a while.

Xiao Ruoyu was already asleep, Du Ruoli put her in the quilt and lay down next to her. Next door, Du Ruoying's mother and daughter also slept, and the snoring was shocking.

She took a half-human-tall doll from the space and stuffed it into the quilt, then carried the baby into the space.

Take off the patches and patches for the baby, wear the rough clothes that make the skin red, put on soft monk clothes and diapers, put a spring and autumn sleeping bag on the outside, and put it on the cot to sleep well. Du Ruoli began to cook for herself.

Cook a pot of rice in the rice cooker, cut the yellow beef into a piece, make a small stir-fried yellow beef, and serve it with a cold spinach. Simple and fast, rich in carbohydrates, protein and dietary fiber, Du Ruoli showed off two large bowls.

Because she made a lot of preparations in advance, and suddenly had one more baby, Du Ruoli adapted well and was not in a hurry.

After the meal, she took a beautiful hot bath, changed into comfortable cotton underwear, threw the original tattered clothes into the washing machine, and went to bed.

The bed was eliminated by Zhou Mengjin to her, but it looked outdated and did not affect its use. The bed was covered with brushed sheets and duvets, as if sleeping in the clouds, Du Ruoli entered the Black Sweet Country in a second.

At four o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock went off. Xiao Ruoyu began to hum, and Du Ruoli looked over to see that she was stinking.

Leave her alone for the time being, and go to the kitchen first to steam the buns that were sent out last night. The wrapper of the bun is made of white flour and cocoa powder, and the color is close to the black steamed bun made by the servants, and the filling is the finished red bean paste bought, and the whole thing is black.

The buns were sent into the steamer, the baby's crying increased, Du Ruoli hurriedly went back and carried her to the bathroom, stripped naked and prepared to take a bath.

Before taking a bath, I looked at the baby, which was born seven days ago, weighed only three pounds and eight taels. It was skinny and skinny, not much bigger than a mouse, like the African refugees she had seen in her previous films.

The little baby was soft and slippery, and Du Ruoli took a lot of effort to wash her and put on the premature underwear and diapers given by the second-hand seller.

After washing it cleanly and feeding it with 20 ml of formula milk, Xiao Ruoyu didn't eat much, but he didn't make a fuss, lying on the small bed and punching and kicking.

Du Ruoli glanced at her and went into the kitchen to eat beef noodles. The beef noodles are ready-made, topped with thick slices of beef and coriander, plus a glass of milk, a tea egg, and it is extremely satisfying to eat.

After eating, Du Ruoli went back to her room to change her clothes.

This body is fifteen years old, still like a bean sprout, one meter four tall, weighs less than fifty pounds, has yellow and rough hair, shriveled skin and dehydration, and has a flat body.

She sighed and put on the smallest size thermal underwear Hyundai bought, knee protectors, and professional hiking boots.

In this era, a woman's feet are not allowed to be seen by outsiders, and pants and skirts must cover the top of her feet, just convenient for her to change into good shoes, and discard the broken straw shoes that leak everywhere and slip when they encounter water.

Wear a washed and dried ragged shirt and sunscreen. Du Ruoli put on a torn coat for Xiao Ruoyu, wiped sunscreen, and flashed out of the space with a fake black bun in her arms.

Outside, people have already gotten up and run to remote places to solve the problem of urinating. Du Ruoli took the little sister who fell asleep again, got into the cold quilt, and pretended to close her eyes.

It didn't take long for Du Ruoying next door to wake up, pinch Du Ruoli's nose with her hand, and whispered, "Ah Li, get up." ”

"Good!"

Du Ruoli sat up slowly, followed the original example, tied her sister in front of her with old clothes, and began to pack her luggage.

When the hour arrived (five o'clock in the morning), the errand began to divide the meal, Du Ruoli received a black bun, and when she returned to the place where she stayed, she saw Zhang Xiuhe, who had fed Ruoyu's early milk, waiting for her.

Zhang Xiuhe has a pair of hanging eyes and a rough demeanor, and he is about to catch the black bun when he comes up: "Feed the two children every day to drink milk, starve to death, quickly bring the bun to me to pad the stomach, and only after eating well can I have the strength to feed the little girl." ”

Zhang Xiuhe is shrewd and mean, and took the original steamed bun, but he didn't feed other people's little sisters well. Feeding two or three mouthfuls every morning will rob other people's rice bowls, causing little children to cry.

In order to let the little sister eat two mouthfuls of milk, the original body had to endure it.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Du Ruoli could only endure it temporarily. Hand over the black bun that had just arrived: "Give it." ”

Zhang Xiuhe snatched the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, choking and burping. After eating a bun in three bites, he unbuttoned and fed Xiao Ruoyu, Xiao Ruoyu opened his mouth to drink milk, and just drank two sips, he was forced to withdraw by pinching his nose.

Du Ruoli pressed Zhang Xiuhe's hand pinching her nose and said, "Aunt Seven, isn't this appropriate?" How can a steamed bun only be exchanged for two mouthfuls of milk? Did we say in advance that we would feed her? ”

"Who says she's not full?" Zhang Xiuhe raised her voice: "Her little belly is full, and now she is sucking and playing." Aunt Seven has raised four cubs and knows what's going on. You are a girl's family, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. ”