Chapter 10 Milk is delicious

   The little girl's bones were soft, as if it would break with a little force.

  Gu Yundong didn't dare to exert any force, and held it very carefully.

   "Little girl, little girl? Wake up." She hugged her a little further away from the kang before shaking her gently to wake him up.

   The little girl stared blankly, looking at her blankly with her eyes open, "Eldest sister?"

   "Come on, open your mouth and drink this."

   "Oh." Gu Yunke didn't even ask anything, and he didn't even see what was handed to him. He opened his mouth very confidently and drank it.

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   After taking a few sips, he was suddenly stunned, "Sweet?"

   "Drink as much as you like."

  Gu Yundong was holding the milk from the space, put it on the fire to warm it up a little, and then fed it to Gu Yunke to drink.

   The little girl is really too thin and thin. She is obviously three years old, but now she can't even walk steadily, and she is in a drowsiness for more than half of the day.

Gu Yunke is different from Gu Yunshu. The latter is a boy no matter what, and still occupies such a small position in the heart of old man Gu. Naturally, he eats a little more than Gu Yunke. Among them, he is considered the best physical fitness.

  Gu Yundong has no experience in taking care of young children, but there is milk in the space, which is the most suitable food for her to supplement her nutrition.

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   After drinking half the bowl of milk, Gu Yun couldn't help burping.

   "Delicious."

  Gu Yundong put the bowl down and saw her squinting her eyes looking like she was enjoying herself. She couldn't help but softened her heart and her tone was much softer, "Go on to sleep."

   Put the little guy in the middle, tucked the quilt, and Gu Yundong sat back by the fire again.

  The little girl was not fully awake, but after a while, she fell asleep again.

  The whole room was silent, Gu Yundong couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the wooden beams above his head, suddenly enjoying the environment.

   It's really quiet, there will never be the cry of the zombie 'Hehe' in my ears, and I don't need to be nervous and wait desperately at any time. She even had relatives by her side, which was something she didn't even dare to think about in her last life.

  Feeling...like a dream.

   "Dongdong..." The sound of Yang's getting up suddenly came from his ears.

   "Are you awake?" Gu Yundong suddenly came to his senses, only to realize that a long time had passed before he knew it.

   "Yes, get up early."

   It has been a long time, and in modern time, it is only after four o'clock, and the sky has not yet dawned.

   However, Yang has developed a biological clock. When she was at home, she would get up so early to cook, feed the pigs and clean the yard. Later, on the way to escape, because her brain was not very good, no one arranged for her to keep a vigil at night. Although she sometimes had to travel overnight, Yang's wake-up time did not change much.

  Gu Yundong stood up and moved his hands and feet, took the bag on the side and handed it to her, "This is for you to eat."

   Yang looked down at the bag, his eyes lit up, "Panzi and steamed buns?"

   "Shh." Gu Yundong looked at the two children who were still sleeping.

Yang's mouth immediately covered his mouth and shook his head hard.

The corners of Gu Yundong's mouth twitched twice, "You eat one to fill your stomach first, then put the rest on the fire and bake it for them to eat when they wake up. I'm going to sleep for a while, if there is any noise outside or someone comes over, I will definitely Remember to wake me up, you know?"

   Yang shi is already awake, and she can still rest assured to let her guard. She had to take the opportunity to sleep for a few hours, otherwise her body couldn't take it.

"Know."

   Mr. Yang responded earnestly, and Gu Yundong just lay down and fell asleep.

  I don't know how long it took, but she was woken up by the heat. As soon as she narrowed her eyes, she heard Gu Yunke's tender and tender voice.

   "...Really, I drank it last night, it was sweet and delicious."

   I remember living at my grandmother's house when I was a child. My grandmother would get up at 3:00 in the middle of the night to cook and then go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables. Now get me up at three or four and feel like crazy.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)