Chatper 342 (1/2)

There was a bowl of dark things on the table, I don't know what kind of soup it was, there were some boiled potatoes, and there was probably a dish of bacon.

"Well, our mountain village is relatively poor. Comrade police, you can just eat a little." The male host didn't know where to put his hands. He was still very nervous when he saw the police.

"Well, it's very good, thank you." Cheng Wenwen sat down, while the three masters were watching from the sidelines, and the boy's eyes were fixed on the bacon on the plate.

"Come on kid, come here, come to uncle." Cheng Wenxue looked at the child's clothes, although they were worn out, but they were still clean.

The child rubbed against its mother's arms, not daring to pass.

"Come on, here's some meat, come and eat." Cheng Wenwen picked up a piece of meat and gave it to the little boy.

"No, no, comrade policeman, you eat, you eat, we will eat later, and there is meat." Hearing Cheng Wenwen's words, the host immediately stopped the child in his footsteps.

"It's okay, I can't finish eating, the child is growing." Cheng Wenwen had already seen the child's steps, he hugged the child, sat on his lap, took a potato and picked it up for the child Several pieces of meat.

"That's not okay, you'll be gone if he eats it." The male master watched his child eat meat without stopping.

Cheng Wenxue held the child in his lap and asked him.

"How long has it been since you ate meat?"

"I don't know, it's been a long time anyway." Seeing that Cheng Wenxue gave him meat to eat, the boy got close to Cheng Wenxue.

"Don't talk nonsense. Comrade policeman, the child is not sensible, not sensible." The host saw that his child had finished the plate of meat, but Cheng Wenxue didn't eat a bite.

"Uncle, I want to get a piece of meat for that little sister, she is going to starve to death." The little boy had eaten enough by himself and hadn't forgotten his friend.

"Yazi, don't go, that younger sister won't die, I've already given her rice soup." The little boy's mother spoke at this time.

"Besides, my sister is so young, she can't eat bacon." The hostess pulled the little boy over.

Cheng Wenwen peeled a potato and ate it with the dark soup. Although the soup was dark, it tasted very good. After eating several potatoes, Cheng Wen

Xuecai felt a little full. He had run too much today, his feet were getting bigger, and his stomach was already hungry.

After he was full, Cheng Wen came to the bed that had been made for him and lay down on it. His mind was always thinking about what the boy said just now.

Little sister, the little sister who can't eat meat must be very small.

Could it be the child he was looking for?

Cheng Wenwen felt that he should find another chance to ask the boy.

Cheng Wenwen closed his eyes and thought about it, but felt someone staring at him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the boy's eyes shining in the dark.

"Yazi, is that you?" Cheng Wenxue called out.

"Well, uncle." Yazai sat on the footrest in front of the bed, just staring at Chengwen with his eyes exposed.

"You want something from me?" Cheng Wenxue sat up, carried Ya Zai onto the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Well, uncle, can you save the little sister, she is going to die." The little boy tilted his head and looked at Cheng Wenwen.