Started as a thatched house and ended up as a female figure

Mrs. Lin frowned and looked at the little kid in her arms, and tried to wave her hand in front of the little kid's eyes.

No reaction, not even moving his eyes.

Mrs. Lin whispered to the little baby again: "Little, eh? What is this child's name?"

"Gu Yu, my nickname is Suisui."

Mrs. Lin pinched Gu Yu's armpit and asked him to stand on her lap.

"Sui Sui? Is your name Sui Sui? Promise me, huh? Sui Sui?"

Still no response.

Mrs. Lin raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Wan who had just walked up to her, frowning and said: "Awan, this child is not as good as you were when you were not well before. Although you were a little stupid at that time, you still responded when your family called you. Yes, I also know how to do it."

Cheng Wan looked at the dumbfounded Gu Yu and frowned slightly.

Is this too much stimulation?

Have you closed your heart?

"When Dr. Wei is done with his work, let him take a look at the child."

But to be honest, Cheng Wan was not optimistic about the child's situation.

Sure enough, after Dr. Wei carefully examined the child, he sighed and shook his head.

"There is nothing wrong with the baby's health. It's just that he doesn't want to speak or respond to the outside world. We can only wait for him to slowly return to normal."

Shaoqing plopped down and knelt down in front of Mrs. Lin, looking pleadingly at Gu Yu in Mrs. Lin's arms.

"Young master, you can't... you can't do this. You still have a young master. The young master is your biological uncle. If you keep doing this, young master, what will the young master do? The young master is already suffering enough, young master, young master Please, get well soon!”

Shaoqing put her head on Gu Yu's knees, and even her sobs were suppressed because she was afraid of disturbing Gu Yan's rest.

A teenage boy knelt on the knees of a two-year-old child.

Accompanied by suppressed but sad and confused sobs.

Mrs. Lin and the others felt uncontrollably sour in their hearts.

Mrs. Lin handed the baby in her arms to Cheng Wan and helped Shaoqing up from the ground.

"No matter what, you three are still alive now, and you can continue to live as long as you are alive!"

Mrs. Lin patted Shaoqing's shoulder with her thin hand, "Stop crying, it will get better and better in the future."

Shaoqing looked at Mrs. Lin with red eyes and cried loudly.

Then as if he remembered something, he immediately covered his mouth and started crying.

Mrs. Lin was confused.

No, how could she comfort people and make them cry even harder?

Mrs. Lin looked at Cheng Wan for help. Is there something wrong with what she said?

Cheng Wan was amused by Mrs. Lin's expression. It was the first time she saw such an expression on her face.

Cheng Wan buried her face in the chest of the baby in her arms, tried hard to hold back her smile, cleared her throat, and then raised her head.

"Milk, it's okay. Just let him cry for a while or coax him."

Mrs. Lin had a dull look on her face. What else could she do to coax her?

The more I cry, the harder I cry!

Go ahead and cry by yourself, it'll be fine if you can just cry happily.

Cheng Wan walked aside with Gu Yu in her arms, holding him in her arms with one hand and carefully wiping his face with a handkerchief dipped in warm water.

"Look at this little face. It's dusty and bloody. Didn't your uncle wipe your face?"

"Come on, stand still, it's great!"

"Ah, this little face is quite handsome!"

Cheng Wan gently pinched Gu Yu's cheek. It was soft and felt really good.

"After wiping your face, let's wipe our hands again. My little hands are quite clean."

"Pfft."

Cheng Wan looked up at the sound of laughter and found Xu Zhinian covering his mouth with a handkerchief and looking at her with a smile.

Xu Zhinian was followed by Chun Wen who also covered his mouth and smiled.

Cheng Wan suddenly felt a little embarrassed when she remembered what she had just said to herself and how she had taken advantage of someone else's kid.

"Ahem! Why are you silent when you come here?"

Xu Zhinian smiled and knelt down, "You were too attentive and were too busy scrubbing this child."

When Xu Zhinian turned to look at Gu Yu, the smile on his face faded.

"This child..."

Cheng Wan sighed, and she squeezed Gu Yu's little hand gently, "He has to come out on his own."

As soon as she finished speaking, a bright smile suddenly broke out on Cheng Wan's face. She held Gu Yu's little hand and shook it.

"But Sui Sui will definitely get better, Sui Sui is the best!"

"Let's go and eat. I'm hungry."

Cheng Wan picked up Gu Yu, Xu Zhinian and Chunwen and walked together to where Wang and the others were.

No one noticed that the little baby in Cheng Wan's arms moved his eyes when he heard the words "Sui Sui is the best."

When Cheng Wan and his party left the village that day, the women packed two large bags of grain for the Cheng family.

One bag of white flour, one bag of rice.

Those women not only installed some for Cheng Wan, but also installed some for Mrs. Zhang's house, Mrs. Song's house, and Doctor Wei's house in Aiwu and Wudi.

They don't even want it, they are afraid of starving their benefactors.

This food may be the icing on the cake for the Cheng family, but for the other three families, it does solve their urgent needs.

When they separated from the women, the three families returned the gift as best they could.

Doctor Wei, for example, checked the pulses of the women and children one by one. For those with health problems, he packed medicine bags for them and taught them how to make soup and medicine, as well as other precautions.

As for Mrs. Zhang's family and Mrs. Song's family, they are out-and-out farmers, and they really have nothing to offer.

The two families dug through their luggage for a long time, and finally picked out the two neatest and cleanest pieces from the cotton-padded clothes their children wore in winter, and gave them to the women.

As for which child will eventually wear this cotton coat, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Song can't control that much.

Because everyone has enough food, after getting rid of other refugees, the food for each family is not bad, and it can at least satisfy the family members half to six times.

Although he was only half full, compared to most other refugees, he was already full beyond imagination.

Not to mention refugees, even for the Cheng family before Cheng Wan recovered from his illness, it was common and very normal to eat half full during the non-harvest season.

In a flat open space, the Cheng family was sitting together to eat.

The meal is still the usual wild vegetable soup and dry pancakes.

But everyone ate deliciously.

Shaoqing ate even more deliciously.

It had been a long time since he had sat and had a meal peacefully like this.

Wild vegetable soup and dry pancakes with nothing but a salty taste. Before this kind of food was served, Shaoqing wouldn't even look at it twice.

But after going on the run during this period, he discovered that such a simple and crude meal tasted so delicious.

Mrs. Lin handed Shaoqing a piece of pancake, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you. Take a sip of the soup and don't choke."