Two bowls of rice, one bowl was only half, and the other bowl was handed to Ji Wan in full.

Their rice cooker is a bit small. Zhang Jizhou, who was extremely hungry, ate two big bowls of porridge, and Ji Wan only drank half a bowl. She never thought anything, but this sensitive child probably always remembered this.

Ji Wan went to grab another bowl, and what she got was the child's pursed lips and the posture of protecting the bowl tightly.

Seeing him like this, Ji Wan immediately gave in: "Okay! I'll eat this bowl... I'll buy a bigger rice cooker tomorrow. Sit down and eat it quickly."

Ji Wan burped the whole bowl, and saw Zhang Jizhou scraped the remaining rice to eat. After eating, Ji Wan didn't ask if he had eaten enough. She turned out a pack of gray noodles from the kitchen, which they bought in the afternoon. Add water and eggs to the gray noodles, and then kneaded them into the dough. Because there was no rolling pin, he used a water-filled beverage bottle to make dough. Since the beverage bottle was not as good as the rolling pin, the dough made was uneven in thickness and some strange indentations.

Ji Wan loved to eat noodle soup when she was a child. At that time, there was a couple downstairs in her house. She rented her house and sold noodle soup. She went to drink a bowl every day. The couple really had their own unique skills in making noodle soup. They stir-fry pickled vegetables in oil, add potatoes to the soup base, then put the rolled noodle pieces, and then pick them up and add some salt and sesame oil when they are cooked.

At this time, there were definitely no pickled vegetables on hand, and it was not that delicate. Ji Wan used half a bowl of tomato soup as the base, poured in the oil of the edible shredded black fungus, and then sprinkled with a handful of green vegetables, and then took them out and it was fragrant.

A full bowl, Zhang Jizhou finished eating all of them.

I am a poor boy, and I am talking about a boy of this age. Although I can eat, I dare not let the child go to bed immediately. Ji Wan turned on the TV and adjusted an anime channel at will. Four puppets, yellow, green, red and blue, jumped around on the grass, very happy.

Zhang Jizhou: "What is this..."

Ji Wan looked carefully: "Baby antenna~"

Zhang Jizhou: "..."

Zhang Jizhou silently took the remote control and changed the channel.

Ji Wan: "What grade did Zhouzhou go to? Which school did you go to?"

It is early August, and it is just the time when summer vacation is just around the corner, so Ji Wan doesn't have to send her children to school for a while. But the national conditions are like this, so children of such a young child still have to be influenced by the campus. Life is just a few decades, and you can do whatever you want at any age. Ji Wan hopes that every stage of Zhang Jizhou's life can be stable, and look back on the past many years later without leaving any regrets.

"Weiguo Primary School," Zhang Jizhou added another sentence: "It's the end of Qingshi Lane, a little in front of the mourning hall."

Ji Wan couldn't help feeling guilty when she heard him talk about the mourning hall without any emotion. In order to make a living, these two days were like fighting, so she naturally had no time to take care of the mental health of her children. However, she really didn't know how to enlighten him. Such a young child probably understood the meaning of death. Growing up in such a family, parents may not be his support, so any hypocritical comfort is ridiculous.

It is best to slow down and not mention this topic for now.

Ji Wan decided to return to the topic: "Do you mind transferring? Go to a better school."

Zhang Jizhou sat down with his lips pursed, turning his gaze back to the channel that was really jumping.

Ji Wan: "The place we live now is a bit far from Dongcheng. I may not have much time to pick you up and drop you off. I am sure I am worried when you come back so far alone. You have also seen that my financial situation is not particularly good. I need to spend more time making money to bear the future lives of both of us. Do you understand?"

What she said was far more shallow than what she wanted to do, she wanted to give this child a beautiful life

-----Ji Wan doesn't want this child to live with her, and the result is even worse than being in an orphanage. So what do you want her to do?

When Ji Wan thought the child would not answer, he said unexpectedly: "I understand...it's OK."

Undeniable, Ji Wan breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!