Chapter 269: So much to eat

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Lei Qingyi gave Yan Huan a glance, then embarrassed.
As for Yan Huan, she didn’t have any problems. Anyway, she suffered more injuries, but it’s gone. And when she was a substitute, how could she not be injured?
I brought you something to eat, Yan Huan stood up, walked into the car, and flipped inside for a long time. Then I took out a box of self-heating rice. Lei Qingyi saw the box of self-heating rice. It was lit up, huh, hot.
"Give it to the child," Lu Yi glanced at the small children. He didn't care whether it was such a cold day. The child couldn't stand it first.
"There are many," Yan Huan opened the rice, poured the water into it, and then fastened the lid.
"It's quite a lot," Yi Ling nodded. I was afraid I didn't eat enough, so I bought dozens of boxes.
"Is it possible?" Lei Qingyi's stomach followed with a grunt. He hadn't eaten enough just now. How can he eat half a pack of instant noodles? He grows tall and eats a lot.
"You won't take it yourself?"
Yi Ling rolled her eyes again, "I can't help you, let me serve you?" She had already disappointed the food to others, she was already very upset, or was this man bear, saying that she was a man and still touching her chest, Thinking of it, she wanted to someone with a needle.
Of course, Lei Qingyi didn't know the irritability in Yiling's eyes. He was very polite and ran to the car. Then he counted the food and water in it, and it was beautiful. It was so good. Originally he I also wondered if I was hungry, and then I could find this grass-root bark to live a life. As a result, I didn’t need it.
He took out a box of self-heating hot pot directly from the inside, which was much warmer than the rice.
Other people are sitting on the side, eating instant noodles, drinking water, and then approaching back to back, some have fallen asleep.
One night of worry, one night of panic, and now it is suddenly a relaxation, many people's spirits almost collapsed at this moment.
Lei Qingyi sighed. He put the self-heating hot pot back in the car again and took his instant noodles that he had eaten half of the time to nibble up. However, when he left, he also passed the box Hot pot.
"Here you are," Lei Qingyi reached out and put the self-heating hot pot in his hand in front of Yiling. It was this time, and it was time to eat.
Lei Qingyi sat down and nibbled at his half-pack of instant noodles, and felt nothing. Although the box of rice in front of him was very flattering, it seemed to him that he could feel the fragrance of the rice, although he didn’t The aroma of the pure rice produced, but the taste is too familiar, and it is too tempting to commit a crime.
Yan Huan opened the lid, then put the rice up and put it in front of Lu Yi.
"Eat it."
Lu Yi took it, but gave her the chopsticks.
"You eat it yourself."
"Okay," Yan Huan smiled a little, and she was not polite. She took the chopsticks and ate a few bites of rice. The rice was still delicious, especially for people who hadn’t eaten hot food for a long time. Compared to anything, it’s delicious and fragrant. The main reason is that it’s hot, hot, and hot. The important thing is said three times, it is hot, it is warm in the hands.
However, she just took a few bites, and then put the chopsticks in Lu Yi's hands again, "I'm full, if you don't dislike that this is what I left," she was embarrassed?
No one likes to eat leftovers, and the Lu family is obviously even more so.
Lu Yi frowned, "Just eat so little?" Is this woman a cat, how can she be full in a few bites?
"I always eat less, don't you don't know?" Yan Huan actually wanted to comfort Lu Yi, but when she said this, she was always inexplicably embarrassed. She took the medicine box and was going to see other people. Is there a wound on his body?
Lu Yi put the lunch box in front of himself, and then ate it bit by bit, adding night to day, tired all night, worried all night, thirsty and hungry, and it was only at this time that it was added Some nutrients, or even an iron body, I'm afraid it can't be boiled anymore.
Yi Ling picked up the bowl of self-cooked hot pot, but at the sight of the pitiful big bear by his side, a big man, he is now aggrieved, and he will smile at you.
Silly and stupid.
Bai Chang is so tall.
Yiling's promised lunch box was stuffed in Lei Qingyi's hands. "You eat it. You are so tall that you don't have enough noodles."
"Thank you," Lei Qingyi quickly took the chopsticks and ate it gorging on him. He was indeed very hungry. His hunger was all attached to the back of his chest. When he was half bowled, his head There was a layer of sweat on it.
And this sweat is cool.
He keeps stuffing his mouth in a sloppy way, which feels really great, which is more delicious than he eats real hot pot, and it is delicious, um, this brand, he remembers it, after he goes back , I must buy a few more boxes for myself and go there first.
Yan Huan left the rest of the rest, and then put down the medicine chest.
"Pretty sister, can you give me a band-aid?"
A little boy came over and crouched down in front of Yan Huan. Then he pointed to his forehead. There was a small injury and a broken skin, but it was still very painful.
In the past, when his mother was there, if he fell, his mother would apply some medicine to him, and then put a band-aid on it, and it would not hurt immediately.
"Okay," Yan Huan opened the medicine box, then took a piece of gauze, dipped in some water, and wiped the child's face gently. The child's face was small, white and tender, and his eyes were pale blue, just like The sky is generally clean and clear.
She took out a cotton swab again and dipped some disinfectant in it to help the child to eliminate poison.
Although the child hurts, but he could hold back.
Yan Huan took out a band-aid from the medicine cabinet and put it on the child's forehead.
"All right."
"Thank you sister," the boy touched his forehead and smiled with a bite of glutinous rice. Yan Huan rubbed the top of his head, but her eyes were beginning to shed some sadness and sadness that could not be said.
Child, are your parents still there, child, will you still have family members, or, like a sister, there is only one person left.
Yiling took another picture with her mobile phone. She sighed secretly in her heart. Although there was no signal, there was still a photo shoot.
Yan Huan helped these people deal with the wounds one by one, but they were all minor injuries, not as serious as Lei Qingyi and Lu Yi.