Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 4 Broken Wowotou
According to what the system said, Shen Yingshu was thinking in her heart that she was going to go out, and when she opened her eyes again, she had already returned to that dilapidated room.

"Well……"

Shen Yingshu clutched her aching head, she felt as if there was something extra in her mind, it should be the so-called system space.

She slowed down a little, barely straightened up and looked at the little thing lying on her chest.

What came into view was a fluffy head and a glutinous rice dumpling face with crying eyes and red and swollen eyes. It was her new cheap son Bao'er.

"Poor little..."

Shen Yingshu touched the back of Bao'er's head lovingly. Looking at the pitiful look, she knew that she must have frightened him when she just passed out. Her big eyes were almost swollen like walnuts from crying. She carefully He picked up Bao'er and wanted to take him off his body. Although Bao'er was weak, he needed medicine.

But her small body was white and fat, and she didn't look sick.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Bao'er was crying so dazedly that he felt his body being embraced by a familiar feeling, he rubbed it subconsciously and attached, and then broke away from the embrace in a daze as if remembering something Come.

According to the memory of the original owner, Bao'er has always been very close to him, and he would never take the initiative to break free... Could it be that Bao'er realized something?
Shen Yingshu's eyes froze for an instant, she shouldn't, she has the memory of the original owner, and her body hasn't changed, so a child as young as Bao'er shouldn't feel anything.

Just when Shen Yingshu was doubting herself, Bao'er crawled over with a face full of attachment again, because when she cried and spoke just now, she was a little vague, "Mother...uh...what's wrong, mother..."

While Bao'er was talking vaguely, she still didn't forget to stretch out her little hand and touch her head, wondering why Shen Yingshu fainted suddenly just now.

"Mother... Mother is fine, mother may just be hungry." Shen Yingshu didn't know how to explain it to Bao'er, so she just used that to think that Bao'er was still young, so she couldn't tell so much.

"Mother is hungry..."

Bao'er didn't know that his mother was fooling him, so he took out something from his sleeve, and then leaned in front of Shen Yingshu, and handed the thing tightly in his hand to Shen Yingshu.

"Mother, give it to mother!" A soft voice sounded, and as soon as Shen Yingshu lowered her head, she saw a yellow and black thing held in Bao'er's tender little hand.

what is this?Shen Yingshu was puzzled, after taking the things in Bao'er's hand, Dingqing took a look,
This thing is so dark that it doesn't look like a bun!It's still cornmeal corn bread!
However, this cornbread has obviously been placed for a long time, and it feels hard to the touch, and some places are green and hairy. The black piece should be the dirty thing on Bao'er's hand.

Seeing Baoer's appearance, Shen Yingshu immediately remembered what she said just now,
——She assured that the reason she just came up with in a brainstorm was just to dispel Bao'er's doubts.

Who would have thought that Bao'er would believe her random reasoning!

He thought that he passed out because he was really too hungry, so he picked up the steamed bread he had treasured and handed it to Shen Yingshu, wanting Shen Yingshu to eat it.

Shen Yingshu was heartbroken, "Mother won't eat it, and Bao'er can't eat it either. This steamed bun is broken and has grown hairs. If you eat it, you will get sick." She touched Bao'er's head and got up to throw the steamed bun. up.

This bun has been placed in the long hair, and it can no longer be eaten, and it will cause vomiting and diarrhea.

"I can't eat it anymore..." Bao'er looked at the steamed bread that Shen Yingshu had thrown away, and her big round eyes flashed with distress.

There was no food left in the house...he really wanted to pick up the cornbread...but when he thought that the cornbow his mother said was broken and he would get sick if he ate it, he gave up the idea of ​​picking it up again.

Being sick is very difficult, so he doesn't want his mother to get sick.

But there is no more corn bread, so my mother has nothing to eat...it's all his fault!I have hidden the wowotou for too long, and I can't eat it...

Bao'er drooped his head in remorse, he rubbed his belly quietly, he saved his rations, and didn't eat in the morning and noon, his belly was already flattened.

Seeing Bao'er's dejected appearance, Shen Yingshu's heart ached again, "It's okay, Bao'er, mother, can I cook now?" Shen Yingshu got off the bed and put on the clothes beside her while talking. It's autumn, and the wind blows outside still makes people shiver.

"Bao'er is not hungry, mother, I am hungry, mother has dinner..." Bao'er puffed up her stomach, as if she was not hungry.

At Bao'er's current age, he has already understood some things ignorantly. He understands that his mother has no money to treat his illness.

Even eating is a problem now, he doesn't want to cause trouble for his mother anymore.

As soon as Bao'er finished speaking, before Shen Yingshu had time to persuade, she just listened,

"Gululu, Gulululu..."

As soon as the voice came, a smile could not help but be drawn on the corner of Shen Yingshu's mouth.

Bao'er patted the hand on his belly, and immediately fell back on the spot. His white and tender face instantly turned into a red apple. He covered his face with his chubby hand and turned around, unwilling to look at Shen Yingshu. That smiling expression.

"Your belly is rumbling, and Bao'er still says you're not hungry?" Shen Yingshu wasn't too ashamed of Bao'er, even though the child is still young, she still has strong self-esteem.

She quickly suppressed her smile, stretched out her hand and poked Bao'er's back, "Mother is also hungry, so mother is going to cook now, so should Bao'er go with mother?" ?”

As soon as Shen Yingshu finished speaking, Bao'er, who was covering her face and hugging her head just now, jumped up instantly, "Yes!"

As soon as Bao'er turned her head, she saw Shen Yingshu smiling at him, a little ashamed.But he didn't want to stay in the room alone, so he suppressed his shyness and got off the bed to put on his shoes.

"Do you need mother to help Bao'er put on shoes?"

Looking at Bao'er's small body, Shen Yingshu asked softly.

"No, Bao'er can put on the shoes by himself." Bao'er refused and shook his little hand, he was already three and a half years old!
He is already a big boy, he will put on the shoes by himself without the help of his mother.

Shen Yingshu has the memory of the original owner, knowing that Bao'er has never asked the original owner to help him put on shoes since he learned how to put on shoes.

Standing at the same spot, Shen Yingshu could just see the shoes Bao'er was wearing. These small shoes were cloth shoes. The shoes had a few holes and were sewn up with rags. Obviously, they had been worn for a long time.

(End of this chapter)