Lottery System: Ancient Escape

Chapter 41 Feeding
Zhao Feiyu was beside Mrs. Zhao, looking around, looking left at the pot and right at the bowls and chopsticks.

Mrs. Zhao thought she was in the way, so she took a rice shovel in her hand and started to drive away people.

In fact, Zhao Feiyu was not the only crowd watching, there were also a large group of drooling little dolls, and half-sized children who kept swallowing saliva, but there was not a single little girl or big girl!

The little girl and the big girl are either busy cooking and cooking, or they are packing their things in the thatched cottage.

Girl Yu, come in quickly, what a shame!Look at the little girl who is watching the pot by the side!Grandma, this is for you to step down.You still treat it as your milk just to play for you!

Mrs. Zhao was thinking like this while making gestures to hit her daughter's head.

She winked and rolled her mouth at her daughter, and the direction of her mouth was the thatched cottage, which meant to go in quickly, go in and rest.Little ancestor too!
Mrs. Zhao continued the work in hand.

Zhao Feiyu didn't achieve her goal. She wanted to add the baby's fragrance in her left hand and the chrysanthemum brand primary nutrient solution in her right hand to the pot of fishy and smelly porridge, but the old lady Zhao stared closely, stunned. I can't find a chance!
Zhao Dahua squatting under the simple stove.Look at grandma, and then at his bold second sister.

She didn't dare to choke on milk like the second sister.

Nai likes to hit people with thin bamboo pieces, and the beatings are very painful.Zhao Dahua touched his arm and recalled his miserable childhood.

Zhao Feiyu grabbed the shovel-holding hand of Mrs. Zhao who was about to fall.

While stroking Mrs. Zhao's rough old hand with her soft little hand, she gently patted Mrs. Zhao's back with the other hand and patted Mrs. Zhao's back.

"Grandma, don't be angry, I feel bad when you are angry. I want to help you cook. Really, really, look, let me tell you, I found a good thing."

Zhao Feiyu leaned closer to Granny Zhao's ear, lowered her voice, and chewed her ears.

"Grandma, smell it, smell it, what is this? We won't tell anyone, so smell it."

Zhao Feiyu held Mrs. Zhao's hand.He brought the small bag in his hand close to the tip of the old lady's nose.

It is too difficult to put things into the pot without anyone noticing in front of Mrs. Zhao!
In addition, there are pairs of hungry wolf-like eyes staring straight at the pot, oh my god!terrible!

no way!We can only take the B strategic route, encircling Wei and saving Zhao.

Granny Zhao didn't care about the thing in her little granddaughter's hand at first, but within a second, she was stimulated by the thing in Zhao Feiyu's hand, and she sneezed with an "ah cut".

After sneezing and sneezing, she woke up quite a bit and shivered all over.

To the onlookers, she retracted her human face and released her grimace.

"Look what you see! Smile what you laugh! My girl Yu loves me so much that she cooks for me. It's not like you who do it every day. Why don't you hurry up and take your younger siblings to clean up. If anyone dares to mutter next to me, wait Don’t blame me for squinting and shaking hands when you eat porridge and meat later!”

As soon as Mrs. Zhao's trump card came out, the young people around were so frightened that they left with their younger siblings.

For grasping people's hearts, Zhao Feiyu admires her mother so much.

Mrs. Zhao turned her face away, and once again retracted the grimace and released the human face.

Looking at her little granddaughter, she smiled like a chrysanthemum with wrinkled faces.

"Girl Yu, just... What did you just take?" Mrs. Zhao said excitedly, and her words were a little awkward.

She definitely smelled something indescribable just now. It was a little fragrant, a little numb, and a little irritating. In short, she couldn't tell what it was like.

Hey, grandma, good stuff!Zhao Feiyu whispered.

When I was in my hometown, everyone liked to take care of her, but since the drought.Everyone likes to call her or Miss Yu or Sister Yu'er, and they always like to use the word "Rain" to express their desire for rain.

Zhao Feiyu felt that since she couldn't add more information, she should leave this glorious and arduous task to Mrs. Zhao!
(End of this chapter)