Siheyuan: With a system in place, you don’t need to worry in times of famine

The third aunt was stunned when she heard the first aunt's words as if it was a matter of course.

In order to wait for Yan Jieyin to come back last night, she lit a light at the door so that she could see more clearly.

Although her attention was on Yan Jieyin at the time, she also saw Xiaodang's appearance. He was fine and nothing happened at all.

"Auntie, did you misunderstand something? I remember that when Xiao Dang came back last night, there was no scar on his face."

"???"

After hearing this, the aunt was puzzled and answered subconsciously:

"Did you make a mistake?

When Qin Huairu brought Xiaodang here this morning, the scar was already there.

At that time I asked her if it was done by the human traffickers, and she...”

Just as she was talking excitedly, the aunt suddenly stopped talking, thinking about how Qin Huairu did not give her a direct answer in the morning, but changed the subject instead, and a look of disbelief appeared in her eyes.

"Those bad guys didn't beat Xiaodang. I have been with Xiaodang these past few days. They didn't let us cry or talk, and only gave us one meal a day, but they didn't beat us!"

A clear voice was heard, and Yan Jiezhi began to explain.

"Xiao Dang, tell me, what's the matter with the wound on your head?"

Even though the aunt was not very smart, she realized that something was wrong and asked Xiao Dang quickly.

"I knocked my head at home. It hurts."

Xiaodang wrinkled his face and said while sniffing.

After hearing this, the old lady suddenly felt unwell.

She was a little confused. Since she had asked him in the morning, what was wrong with Qin Huairu telling the truth?

Although it wasn't a big deal to be honest, she didn't like this feeling at all.

It was like she had presented her true heart to others, but they just trampled on it.

"Didn't you just get home?

It's like this, it's really..."

The three aunts stood aside, speechless.

The child had just returned from the human traffickers. Besides being a little thinner due to hunger and mentally tortured, the entire surface of his body was fine without a single scar.

Now, just one night after returning home, the child has such a big scar on his head. It looks so pitiful.

The auntie felt helpless when she heard this. Xiaodang was just a young child, but he had to suffer so much and met unreliable parents. The child was also worried.

"Oh, forget it. Xiao Dang is quite pitiful. I'd better buy her some pig blood to nourish her."

Pig blood is cheaper than pig bones. She originally planned to buy some large bones and some pork belly.

But now, after hearing what the third aunt said, that thought instantly disappeared.

Just get some pig blood to deal with it.

Why should we love a child if his parents don’t love him?

As long as we can save face and do a little better than Qin Huairu and the others, Xiaodang will definitely be grateful when he grows up.

“Okay then, we’ll go back first.

You guys go shopping first."

The third aunt didn't say anything more and took Yan Jieyi away.

An old lady bought a large piece of pig's blood and a bunch of vegetables, preparing to go home and stir-fry the vegetables with the pig's blood.

After thinking about it, I bought another large piece of tofu, which can be used for cooking and making tofu soup.

"Come on, Xiaodang, let's go home."

An old lady was carrying a basket of vegetables and holding Xiaodang's hand, preparing to leave.

When Xiaodang saw that the lady didn't buy the meat she wanted to eat, she looked back every few steps, looking at the meat stall reluctantly.

"Auntie, I want to eat meat."

“Good boy, we’ve already bought pig’s blood.

I'll fry some pig blood for you when we get home."

An auntie consoled him:

"You have such a big scar on your head, you must have lost a lot of blood. You need to replenish what you lack. What you need most at this moment is blood.

When you want to eat meat, we will buy it later!"

Her gentle tone showed her great patience, but if you looked closely, you could see a hint of impatience in her eyes.

"OK then."

Xiaodang nodded helplessly and agreed reluctantly.

She doesn't like eating pig blood. How can pig blood be as delicious as fatty pork? !

"Xiao Dang, you've suffered a lot these past few days, and my uncle and I feel sorry for you, so I bought you pig blood today just to replenish your body."

The aunt said patiently that although the child was still young, she would instill in her the idea of ​​gratitude from an early age.

They want Xiaodang to know how difficult their life is, but they are willing to give up some things for Xiaodang.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Hearing Xiao Dang's clear thanks, the aunt was very pleased and continued:

"Uncle Yi is just like your mother, he works very hard in the factory every day.

Look at our hospital, it’s good enough to fill our stomachs with three meals a day. Who would buy these things?

It's because we feel sorry for you. If it were someone else, we wouldn't even be willing to buy vegetables, let alone pig blood.

It is only thanks to you today that I dare to be so extravagant today."

The old lady said a lot of things in a rapid-fire manner, not caring whether Xiaodang listened or not. She just wanted to brainwash Xiaodang and make him realize their hard work.

"But Auntie, didn't you eat pig heads before?"

When Xiaodang's innocent voice was heard, the aunt's face froze and she cursed in her heart.

How come he is just a little kid and has such a good memory?!

“That time I was feeling a little unwell, so I bought some pork head to replenish my body.

Pig blood and pig head are actually the same and both can nourish the body.

Come on, let's go home first, I'll make you a big meal at noon today."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Although Xiaodang was a little reluctant, he still said thank you.

Her mother taught her to be a polite child, whether she was reluctant or not.

Only if you are polite will more people like you.

Seeing Xiaodang's obedient appearance for a moment, the aunt was very satisfied and her pace quickened a bit.

For lunch, I had stir-fried vegetables with pig blood, stir-fried vegetables with tofu, and finally a pot of tofu soup.

As soon as the food was served, Xiaodang picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Although there was no meat she wanted to eat, the pig blood was also good. It was tender and smooth in the mouth, but it had a slight fishy smell. However, overall, the taste was quite good.

"Xiaodang, eat more pig blood to replenish your body."

The aunt considerately picked up some food for Xiaodang and gave him a whole steamed bun. Her tone was full of endless tenderness and kindness.

Jia Dongxu's behavior had already made her a little worried, but Qin Huairu seemed to be doing pretty well.

As for Xiaodang, he must be brought up since childhood. Only in this way can the old couple have a reliable support for their retirement.

"Auntie, you are so nice."

Xiaodang's stomach was full, his mouth was as sweet as honey, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Suddenly, an untimely voice sounded:

"Okay, you little bastard, so you are here?!"