Elite men's time travel through ancient times

Instant noodles are junk food, Yang Fan would never touch them before.But at this moment, seeing the child gobbling it up, and smelling the fragrance wafting around, he couldn't help secretly swallowing his saliva.

In order to avoid making a fool of himself in front of the children, Yang Fan decided to go back to his room to take care of Lin Mofei.

And the child who was completely captured by the instant noodles, regardless of the heat, quickly wiped out a bowl of noodles, and then drank all the soup without leaving a drop.

After eating the soup and water, the child burped.It was the first time in more than two years that he was full.Looking at the empty plastic bowl, Lin Mozhu thought of something, his eyes dimmed.

Wiping his eyes vigorously, Lin Mofei quickly recovered his mood, stepped forward to lift the lid of the pot and looked at the porridge.

It was the first time he saw such an iron can, and there was actually a very realistic pattern painted on it.Just like the bowl of noodles that Yang Fan gave him just now, he just saw that Yang Fan poured boiling water into it, and the noodles were cooked after a while.

Such miraculous food, just like Yang Fan's people, is full of magical power.Lin Mozhu couldn't help guessing, Yang Fan said he was from overseas, so is his country also so amazing?

While guessing, the child did not forget to work.The hot porridge was sticky and hot. After drying it carefully for a while, he brought it into the house.

Little Murphy was still asleep, but after smelling the aroma of food, he woke up slowly.Seeing him awake, Lin Mozhu was very happy, and fed him a can of porridge.

At first, little Murphy was not willing to drink, until the child repeatedly told him that he was full and touched his belly with his hand, he obediently ate.

Looking at the warm picture of brothers loving each other, Yang Fan raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes were full of smiles.

After eating the food, Little Murphy fell asleep again.

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Yang Fan asked the child to go to bed too: "You go to sleep too, I'll watch him."

The child was unwilling, and stubbornly wanted to accompany and take care of little Murphy.Unable to resist him, Yang Fan finally had to discuss with him: "Well, let's take turns to look after him. I will watch in the first half of the night, you go to bed first, and I will wake you up in the second half of the night."

After hesitating for a while, the child agreed.But before going to bed, he ran out and came back with an oil lamp in his hand.

Under the dim light, the child's expression could not be seen clearly, but his apology and embarrassment could still be heard from his tone.

"I borrowed it from Grandpa Lin. His house doesn't have much oil..." There was only half of the oil in the oil lamp plate, and the child told Yang Fan in a small voice that this oil could only burn for an hour and a half.

Yang Fan patted his head, and said softly, "It's okay, the moon is quite big tonight, so there is no need to light a lamp. Put this aside, use it in an emergency at night."

While speaking, the sky outside has completely darkened.As Yang Fan said, the moonlight outside was quite bright, projecting into the house from the window, a shallow layer.After the eyes got used to the darkness, they could still roughly see the outlines of things.

"Go to sleep quickly, you will be helping me in the second half of the night." Rubbing the child's head again, feeling his unexpectedly soft hair, Yang Fan's heart softened.

The child responded muffledly and climbed onto the bed.After lying down wrapped in a thin quilt, he still told Yang Fan, "Remember to call me."

"Well, I'll call you." Yang Fan laughed.

On this day, Lin Mozhu was frightened and exhausted physically and mentally.So I fell asleep shortly after lying down.

Yang Fan was wearing a coat, leaning against the wall beside the bed, looking at his watch, and checking on the little one every 15 minutes.After seeing the watch, Yang Fan remembered to adjust the time. The time of this mechanical watch is very accurate, but it is for Beijing time.

At this time, the pointer of the watch is [-]:[-].Without a reference time for proofreading, Yang Fan can only rely on rough guesses.

In my memory, it gets dark in autumn at about six o'clock to seven o'clock.It was not long before dark at this time, that is, no more than eight o'clock.Yang Fan got a good grasp of it and adjusted the time to 07:30.

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