An hour later, five adults and one child sat around the small electric stove, watching the bubbling bacon porridge in the pot.
The ingredients in the pot were brought from the supermarket, and the water was a vat of purified water on the second and third floors of the cultural center. It was still unopened and still usable.
The induction cooker and the pot were taken out by Yu Miao from her storage space by rummaging through the cultural center.
Having been busy for so long, even Yu Miao and the others were already hungry. While staring at the meat porridge, they had already sniffed the sound with their noses and ate several pieces of bread.
Not to mention the prince, the little devil who has been hungry for a long time. Seeing him like that, he can't wait to bury his head directly in the pot.
These days he has been hiding in the room on the third floor. Hearing what his parents told him, he must never go out to look for them. No matter what he hears, he dare not open the door and come out.
With the help of a few packs of snacks and drinks in the office, I survived for a week, and then I waited for Yu Miao and the others, the "new visitors".
Because he was worried that these people would also be bad guys who could bite, he hid in the file cabinet, and while Gao Yuan was talking with Liu Caili, he wanted to run downstairs, but was caught by Yu Miao who happened to go upstairs.
They all know what happened afterwards.
The child's stomach is already delicate, and he has been hungry for such a long time, and the dry bread eaten by others is not suitable for him, so he can only guard the pot of porridge.
The little guy's mind is all attracted by the food, how can there be any extra experience to think about the little friend who turned into a zombie in the room on the third floor?
They are now in a vacant room on the second floor that has been cleared out.
No matter whether you go upstairs or downstairs, there is room for it.
The porridge has been boiled for such a long time, and the fragrance is particularly strong.
Seeing that it was almost done, Yu Miao scooped a bowl for the prince, but didn't pass it to him, but stirred it in her hand under the eyes of the child.
The prince's eyes almost jumped out and touched the bowl.
Gao Yuan was both amused and distressed, and took the initiative to scoop up a bowl for the little brother and pass it over.
Unexpectedly, this little kid didn't look at him and the porridge in his hand, but only looked at Yu Miao helplessly.
"Hey! Does this kid still have a chick complex?" Huang Ke said curiously.
The Gao Yuan who was rejected was not angry, and said cheerfully: "He is obviously a big kid, and he has a good eye. He immediately saw that my sister is a person with real skills. Of course, if you want to hug your thighs, you have to hug the thickest ones." That one! Ouch!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a blow to the head, but it was Liu Caili: "How dare you say that Yu Miao has thick legs? Don't you know that a woman's figure can't be judged casually? Also, children are impatient and have no self-control when they are hungry. I was afraid that he would burn me, so I deliberately let it cool before giving it to him, you are so sloppy, what do you know?"
Gao Yuan shook his head embarrassingly.
What he said about thick thighs is not the same as what Liu Caili said! real! With his sister Yu's figure, she's so thick! He was praising her for being amazing!
Also, I thought Yu Miao was a cold and strong woman, but I didn't expect to have a caring and gentle motherly heart.
No.
Looking at Yu Miao's young and beautiful face, Gao Yuan slapped himself on the forehead.
What kind of metaphor is he talking about! Fortunately, I didn't say it, otherwise I would be beaten up by Sister Liu in public again.
This Sister Liu has almost taken the position of his first dog leg, and has become his sister's loyal supporter! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com