The golden chicken soup was placed on the old wooden table, and the three children looked at it eagerly.

Gu Yiyi used chopsticks to pick up more than half a bowl of meat for them, and filled them with a full bowl of soup.

Sanbao was the greediest one and wanted to eat as soon as he took the bowl.

Gu Yiyi said quickly: "Don't use your hands, use chopsticks, or your hands will be burned."

It was too late to speak. Sanbao's hand had already been burned. He cried out in pain: "Ah, it's hot."

Most of the chicken soup was spilled, and when the bowl of chicken was about to fall to the ground, Gu Yiyi caught it with quick hands and eyes.

She was a little angry and said in a stern tone, "Sambo! You are not allowed to serve the food until the food is ready!"

As soon as Sanbao heard this, tears welled up in his eyes. He covered his hands in fear and hid behind Dabao.

"Mom, Sambo is wrong, I didn't mean it."

Dabao and Erbao were very happy holding the bowls, but now the chicken soup is no longer fragrant.

The two people had a tangled and sad look on their little faces, and then they handed back their chicken soup.

Dabao looked at Gu Yiyi and said, "Mom, Sanbao spilled the chicken soup, let's make up for him."

Erbao whispered: "Mom, don't be angry, this fragrant chicken soup can only be given to you, we won't take it away."

Shen Changfeng stood behind the three children without saying a word.

In the past, she always kept the good stuff for herself and would occasionally share it with them. She would curse for a while if she didn't share it with them.

He wouldn't be surprised if he didn't give it this time.

Gu Yiyi was confused, angry and funny. The four men thought she was reluctant to let go.

Yes, she was indeed a bit harsh just now.

Her voice slowed down and she explained, "It's not that I don't want to eat it for you. The food just out of the pot is too hot."

"Sambo just got burned and I'm worried. Come on, Sambo, let me see if there are any burns."

After saying that, she went over to hold Sanbao's hand. Sanbao resisted a little, but after looking at the chicken soup, he stopped moving.

Gu Yiyi saw that his hand was only a little swollen and it was nothing serious, so she felt relieved.

She pushed the chicken soup in front of Dabao and Erbao, and patted their little heads.

"Come on, eat slowly, there's still more in the pot."

Dabao and Erbao looked at each other and did not dare to move at first, but the scent of the hot chicken soup kept filling their noses.

So Dabao tentatively stretched out his hand, and when Gu Yiyi didn't respond, he picked up the chopsticks.

Then Erbao also picked up the bowl, and the two of them ate while swallowing, looking satisfied.

Gu Yiyi thought to herself that it seemed that the three children were still wary of her, and the slightest disturbance could scare them.

Don't be anxious, take your time, she is not a gentle person, she can only learn to control her temper.

She filled Sanbao's bowl with chicken soup, then filled another large bowl and handed it to Shen Changfeng.

The four of them, father and son, gathered around the table and ate such a delicious meal for the first time.

There is a large pot of chicken soup on the table and a plate of small green vegetables, which are Gu Yiyi's wild vegetables.

Gu Yiyi couldn't help but want to drink chicken soup, so she filled a bowl for herself.

The chicken soup was hot and fresh. She took another bite of the chicken. It was firm, smooth and tender, leaving a fragrant aroma on her lips and teeth.

The meat at this time was still delicious, natural and pollution-free, unlike the artificial meat of their time, which was woody and old.

No one spoke at the table, just the sound of chewing.

Gu Yiyi glanced at Shen Changfeng. He couldn't see, so she specially picked the minced meat for him, so he didn't need to chew it, just eat it directly.

I saw Shen Changfeng holding a spoon and eating one bite after another steadily and quickly.

She raised her eyebrows, it seemed that this man was just a tough talker.

Erbao had already finished a bowl, and she looked at the shiny bowl with confusion on her face.

After thinking about it, she unconsciously muttered:

"This chicken soup tastes weird, like it has a medicinal smell."

Sanbao, who was closest to her, was chewing his bones. When he heard her speak, he replied smoothly:

"Huh? It doesn't smell like medicine. The chicken soup cooked by my mother is delicious."

Gu Yiyi's hand froze as she ate the chicken. There was indeed medicine in the chicken soup.

It was specially added by her to improve people's physique and strengthen their health.

The three children were all too thin, and she was afraid that they would not be enough if they relied on food supplements alone, so she added some beneficial and harmless medicines.

However, is Erbao so sensitive to medicine?

Shen Changfeng stopped drinking the soup. He knew that Erbao was very sensitive to herbal medicine.

If Erbao said it smells like medicine, then it must be there. He has verified this many times.

This is a child's innate talent. Not only Erbao has it, but every child's talent is different.

Dabao's eyes widened and he looked at Shen Changfeng and then at Gu Yiyi.

He was a little panicked, but after forcing himself to calm down, he reacted very quickly.

"Dad, mother also drank chicken soup."

Shen Changfeng did not respond, but frowned.

There was something really wrong with this soup. I didn't pay attention when I drank it because I was hungry.

Now when he thought about it, he realized that this mouthful of chicken soup was as filling as a bowl of rice soup.

It would be fair to say that one mouthful of chicken was worth more than half a bowl of soup, but this was just one mouthful of chicken soup.

He tried to move his wrist, but he felt full of energy and blood, as if he had endless strength.

What kind of magical herb is this? I have never heard of it.

Moreover, why is this woman so good to them when she puts such good things in chicken soup?

Does she really want to live a good life as she said?

No, there are other secrets hidden in her.

The dilated pupils looked at Gu Yiyi. Although they were not focused, the scrutiny inside could not be ignored.

The man's demeanor suddenly became cold.

His eyes without warmth questioned Gu Yiyi silently.

Gu Yiyi suddenly felt a headache, and she said helplessly: "Didn't Dabao tell you, I also drank the chicken soup."

"Even if you doubt me, you can always tell if you feel comfortable after drinking the soup."

She didn't say it explicitly, but he understood what she meant.

Shen Changfeng slowly looked away, meaning he would no longer ask.

She breathed a sigh of relief and talked to Erbao again, tentatively coaxing him.

"Erbao, how did you taste the medicine? Tell Mom, okay? Mom will reward you with a big chicken drumstick."

Erbao held the bowl, raised his little face, and answered softly with his round eyes:

"Mom, maybe the wild vegetables are too bitter. After I drank them, they lost their taste."

Gu Yiyi didn't expect such a reply. She smiled, with deep meaning in her eyes.

I really didn't realize that the silent Erbao turned out to be a hidden clumsy person, a bit like pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

But she likes it, because sometimes you need not only strength, but also brains.

She couldn't help but touch Erbao's little face. Erbao, who had just finished drinking chicken soup, blushed like a lucky doll.

"Okay, Mom will give you another chicken drumstick, so we won't have to suffer anymore."

Erbao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he shook his head.

"Mom, I'm full. Give the chicken drumsticks to my brother and my younger brother. I don't want them."

Dabao and Sanbao both shook their heads after hearing this and said, "Give it to sister!" "Give it to Erbao!"

Gu Yiyi looked at these three sensible children, feeling sad and relieved at the same time.

"Good boy, my mother didn't think well and forgot that a pheasant has two legs. Next time, I will shoot two more."

"This chicken drumstick lady shaved off the meat and gave it to you three!"

Dabao glanced at the basin with only a few pieces of meat left, and felt a little embarrassed. They had eaten a lot of meat.

He saw that his mother and father didn't eat much, but he and his younger brothers and sisters ate.

"Mom, you and daddy should eat too, thank you for your hard work, mom!"

Gu Yiyi frowned, "Okay, it's not hard!"

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