Just when Shen Qingqian was holding the noodle cake and preparing to put it into her mouth, the hairs all over her body suddenly stood up, causing her to subconsciously look to the right.
The man named Cheng San was looking at her with a pair of deep eyes, oh no, to be precise, he was looking at the dough in her hand.
She felt like she was being caught, and she couldn't eat or accept the bread in her hand.
The two of them stared at each other in a stalemate for a moment, but Shen Qingqian couldn't hold it back and tentatively passed the dough forward and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to eat it?"
Shengze shook his head subconsciously and asked in a strange way, "Do all the Shen family make dry food alone?"
What Miss Shen Liu was holding in her hand was clearly not the dry food distributed by Jie Chai. It looked like pasta, but he had never seen anything like this before.
Shen Qingqian almost staggered due to his words, but she still stabilized herself and nodded calmly, "I made this at home and took it out when I left."
I hope he won't be too troublesome and ask other people in the Shen family.
Sheng Ze nodded. No wonder she had to hide here to eat alone. It turned out to be because she was afraid that Jie Chai would see her and scold her.
It is naturally impossible for the exiled prisoners to have anything good to eat, and the dry food is also the worst kind. If you bring your own food, you have to be willing to let you eat before you can eat it.
Shengze took the initiative to find the most reasonable explanation for Shen Qingqian.
"Hurry up and go back after eating. It's not safe at night."
After Shengze reminded him, he turned around and took a few steps to the side. At the same time, he turned his back, but he did not walk away.
Shen Qingqian's mouth twitched slightly, "Okay, this Cheng San is quite enthusiastic, and he is actually willing to protect her, a stranger."
But now her stomach is growling, and she has all the noodles in her hands. If she doesn't eat, she will eat nothing.
Shen Qingqian took the noodle cake and started to eat it. She almost cried when she took it into her mouth.
Woohoo...what kind of magical instant noodles is this? It tastes so good when eaten dry without seasoning!
She no longer cared about whether she was being guarded or not, and ate up the five hundred grams of flour cake one after another.
Shen Qingqian did not say hello to Shengze and returned to Shen Qingman after eating.
After she left, Shengze stopped for a while before going back.
Qishan was very peaceful tonight, and Shen Qingqian and the others did not encounter any trouble.
It wasn't until the rising sun that people woke up one after another.
Li Laosan directed people to boil water and distributed morning dry food to everyone.
Shen Qingqian stared at the whole-grain pancake in her hand. She only ate instant noodles in the middle of the night last night. She wasn't hungry yet and couldn't eat anymore.
Seeing that Shen Zhe couldn't eat it and was grinding it into his mouth bit by bit, Shen Xiao's son Shen Qin was also making a fuss and didn't want to eat.
Shen Qingqian rolled her eyes and asked Shen Qin with a smile, "Brother Qin, will Sixth Aunt take you to pick mushrooms over there?"
"Is there really a mushroom? Liu Gu, take me there quickly!" Shen Qin's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands.
Shen Qingqian held Shen Qin with one hand and held Shen Zhe with the other, "Brother Zhe, let's go too."
In this situation, other people cannot know about instant noodles, but it is still okay to feed two children.
After saying that, she said to Xiao Lin: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will definitely let Brother Qin finish the food."
The Shen family thought Shen Qingqian was trying to get her two children to eat the solid food, so no one asked her more questions and only told her to be careful.
Behind the same tree as last night, Shen Qingqian took out the pancake like a magic trick, broke it in half and handed it to Shen Zhe and Shen Qin, saying, "Eat it, but don't tell others."
"It smells so good! When did Sixth Aunt hide the delicious food?" Shen Qin was only three years old. He got the flour cake, smelled it, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, while eating.
Shen Zhe was not so easy to fool. He stared at the dough and asked, "Where did sister get this thing?"
Shen Qingqian was about to explain, but a chill ran down her back. She immediately looked back, feeling embarrassed.
