The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Tasting such delicious noodles, the little girl has a sour nose and wants to cry.

She didn't even know how long she hadn't eaten such delicious noodles.

Not to mention eating such good noodles, it is also a very difficult thing to eat a full meal at ordinary times.

She is often hungry, and it is something she wants to eat.

"Sister, the noodles are really delicious." The child was obviously not big, but he ate half a bowl of noodles in a short while, which was similar to Zhao Xiulan's appetite.

Zhao Xiulan could see that the child was indeed starving, otherwise he wouldn't have eaten so much in one go.

That's right, there is more sympathy in my heart.

Jiang Shufen and Jiang Ping watched from the side, feeling very distressed and pitiful for the little girl.

For Jiang Shufen and Jiang Ping, because of the relationship of the Jiang family, they were basically used to being pampered since childhood, and they have never been hungry.

Their living conditions are not limited to eating enough, but thinking about how to eat well.

At this moment, seeing the pitiful appearance of the little girl, I couldn't imagine for a while that there were still people outside who couldn't get enough to eat, and even the leftovers of others thought it was good.

"I still have some in my bowl, do you want to eat it?" Jiang Shufen asked the little girl, pointing at the leftover noodles in her bowl.

After asking, Jiang Shufen felt a little inappropriate, after all, it was the leftovers from her own eating, and it was not a good thing.

But it's different for the little girl. Even the leftovers from other people's food are enough food to fill their stomachs. If they can't eat enough and are hungry, how can they care so much.

Such delicious shredded pork noodles, even if there is no shredded pork in it, it still has a brothy taste. In the eyes of the little girl, it is a very delicious fine grain. If you can eat a bite, you will be very happy, how could it be possible? dislike.

"Okay, thank you sister, you guys are really nice." The little girl thanked her sweetly.

I ate half a bowl of noodles just now, and now my stomach is not so hungry, the feeling of fullness is different, there is a sense of happiness.

Jiang Shufen looked at the little girl who was probably only eight or nine years old, but called her sister. This "sister" was really worthy of her.

It stands to reason that for someone of her age, the little girl should call her auntie. Zhao Xiulan is young, but she can call her sister.

"You're welcome, eat quickly if you want. If you don't have enough, let us know and buy you some other good things to eat."

The little girl shook her head and said, "Sister, I'm not hungry anymore, but can I not eat the rest of the noodles and bring them back to my younger siblings? My younger siblings are sick and have nothing to eat. I want to bring some. Give them something to eat!"

After Jiang Shufen heard this, she and Zhao Xiulan looked at each other.

This child is so poor?

"Where are your parents?" Jiang Shufen couldn't help but ask.

In this case, shouldn't it be the parents who feed and take care of the children?

When asked about this, the little girl's eyes turned even redder.

"Sister, we are orphans without parents.

There are many children like us who have no parents. We came here from the famine, and my parents starved to death on the way.

The conditions in the big cities are good. We can barely survive if we come here to beg, and if we can often ask for a bite to eat.

If it wasn't for fleeing here, my younger siblings and I would have starved to death long ago. "