After crossing, hold the space in your hand and flee famine with the cubs

Chapter 51 is really wonderful!
Came to the stream, peeled off the skin, leaving all the fresh bamboo rat meat.

The fresh and tender bamboo rat meat after peeling off the skin does not show the appearance of the rat, but the position of the limbs and buttocks.It has a lot of meat.

It must be delicious when baked.

Tian Daniu's eyes lit up, and he swallowed: "Auntie, let's go back quickly."

Zheng Guizhen smiled.Although she works very hard, she doesn't feel tired.She was recognized for her ability. "You take the bamboo rat and go back first. I'll go to the forest to see what can be picked. After it rains, there should be some fungus fungus and the like. This kind of soup is the best."

"Okay, I'll go with my auntie." Tian Daniu wrapped the big bamboo leaf rat meat, tied it up with a rope, and carried it on his back. "Here's your basket."

Zheng Guizhen picked up the basket and said to Tian Daniu: "When we go back, we will bring one bamboo rat to the village chief, and we will eat the remaining three."

When she was desperate and helpless, it was the village head Tian who took her, her daughter and the villagers and escaped together.

She thanked Mr. and Mrs. Tamura in her heart.

"Yes, auntie." Tian Daniu was so happy that he almost jumped up.He is not as dull as before.With the liveliness that young people should have. "Be careful and don't go to dangerous places."

Zheng Guizhen smiled with relief.The drought in the north saved him from famine all the way.Under hunger and fear, even the children were less lively than before.They were listless and terrified.

At this time, Shen Yunxi was in the cave. After cooking the rice porridge, he handed Tian Erniu a bowl, "Erniu, drink the porridge yourself, and I will feed Xiuzhu."

Tian Erniu looked at his younger sister Tian Xiuzhu lying on the bed with dry lips and shortness of breath.His eyes were full of fear, and he almost cried: "Will Xiuzhu die? Save Xiuzhu, save Xiuzhu."

When Shen Yunxi saw that Tian Erniu was no longer arrogant, he was full of worries about his sister.Fear that I will lose my sister.She hugged Tian Erniu in her arms and patted him on the back, "Don't be afraid Erniu, my sister won't die, she's just sick."

Tian Erniu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the news that his sister would not die.Shen Yunxi hugged him, and he felt warm and relieved.It's such a wonderful feeling to be held in my mother's arms!
"Mother, thank you." Tian Erniu whispered, and patted Shen Yunxi's back with his small hands.

Shen Yunxi smiled and said: "You're welcome. Er Niu ate a full meal. He is strong and healthy. He is not sick. He is helping mother."

Tian Erniu nodded, holding a wooden bowl and wooden spoon, he drank the porridge bit by bit, but kept staring at his sister.

Shen Yunxi sat on the mat, holding Tian Xiuzhu in his arms, "Xiuzhu, wake up and drink porridge."

Although Tian Xiuzhu didn't have a high fever, he was still a little hot.Hearing Shen Yunxi's gentle voice, he opened his eyes in a daze.

The black and white eyes are a little bloodshot.Tian Xiuzhu's pale lips were chapped and her voice was hoarse. "Mom, I'm hungry."

The bowl is next to it.Shen Yunxi scooped out a spoonful of porridge with a spoon. "If you are hungry, drink the porridge first, and then take the medicine."

Tian Xiuzhu shook his head with a wry smile, and snorted coquettishly: "Xiuzhu is well now, and I don't need to take the bitter medicine."

While feeding Tian Xiuzhu porridge, Shen Yunxi comforted her softly: "Xiuzhu is a good boy. Eat well. Wait a minute, let's take some medicine. Mother will go out and find something delicious for you."

"Can I eat sweets?" Tian Xiuzhu pouted.The porridge in her mouth was tasteless.She wants sugar, but they are fleeing famine, how can there be sugar?
Shen Yunxi has no sugar, but there are many sweet potatoes in her space warehouse.

She used to eat, sweet, noodles, very delicious.

"Even if there is no sugar, I will find sweet fruits for Xiuzhu." Shen Yunxi coaxed Tian Xiuzhu softly.A sick child is always harder than usual to hold.It's a child's nature.

(End of this chapter)