The billionaire girl: Daddy and Mommy, love me again

Half an hour after feeding everyone the medicine, Cheng Erfu began to take their pulses again. Cheng Laosi followed behind him to help. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that his eldest brother's breathing was steadier and this time he seemed to be really asleep, not fainted.

Every time he finished taking someone's pulse, Cheng Erfu's face would relax a little, and the happier he looked the more he felt.

"This prescription is indeed effective. After drinking it for just one hour, the fever has subsided. The pulse was weak before taking the medicine, and although it is still very weak now, it has gradually become better."

"Really? That's great! Big brother and the others are saved!"

Cheng Laosi was ecstatic. He touched this person's forehead and tried to take that person's pulse.

Crying and laughing like a little madman.

At night, the patients in the cave woke up one after another.

"Hungry... I'm so hungry..."

When Boss Cheng woke up, he saw his younger brother standing beside him. His stomach was empty. He had been hungry for three days and his intestines were about to break.

Cheng Erfu was overjoyed and knew to find food, which meant that their gastrointestinal function had recovered.

"Hurry, Zhier, ask them to cook some porridge first."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Laosi excitedly ran out of the cave.

"Uncle! Dad! Big brother and the others are awake. Second uncle asked us to cook some porridge as soon as possible."

Cheng Dafu and others, who had been guarding the entrance of the cave opposite with red eyes, burst into tears of joy when they heard this.

"Fourth Brother, Dad heard it!"

Old Man Cheng responded loudly, then turned to Zhang and others who were wiping their tears.

"Old lady, stop thinking about your money and go make some porridge!"

"Hey! Hey! I'll go right away, right away! Meihua! Yingniang, He'er, quickly wash the pot and boil some water. I'll go get the rice."

Every household heard the good news and brought over the best food in their homes. Only a little bit of brown rice was left.

Zhang opened the cabinet where the grain was kept. There was only a small bag of about 20 to 30 kilograms of rice left in the cabinet. She hesitated for a while, took out the whole bag after chewing her teeth. When she was about to lock the cabinet, she saw the third child coming in with his granddaughter.

"Mom, but there's not enough food?"

Cheng Zeli saw his mother frowning and looking painful, so he asked.

"Well, there's only this little bit of rice left. I was planning to save it for my little one to make rice porridge for him in two months, but now that everyone is waiting for him to save their lives, I took it all out on my own initiative."

"Mom, have you forgotten that my dear is a fairy? My dear, show me your skills."

The little girl lying obediently in her father's arms blinked her big eyes like black grapes and smiled sweetly at Zhang.

Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang...

Three large sacks of white rice appeared out of nowhere in front of Zhang.

Even though she had seen her granddaughter's abilities once before, it still took Zhang a long time to recover.

She didn't bother to look at the pile of rice, but chased after Cheng Zeli and beat him up.

"Hey! Mom, why are you hitting me? Stop it... Stop it... Ouch! I was wrong!"

Cheng Zeli was beaten for no reason. Zhang, who was used to doing rough work, was very strong. She slapped him so hard that he grimaced in pain.

The little dumpling in his arms giggled with joy when he saw his father running away in a panic.

"You rotten thing, this is how you act as a father. I wish my sweet baby didn't have this ability. How am I going to explain this sudden appearance of so much rice when others ask about it?"

"Mom, it's not as serious as you think. Don't worry about it. There's nothing else you can do right now. Hurry up and use it to make porridge. Big brother is still hungry."

"If anyone asks, just say you borrowed it from my mother-in-law. I will talk to my father-in-law myself."

"Then ask Guaibao to collect the extra rice and produce it when needed."

Zhang packed about 15 kilograms of rice and went out.

There was already a large crowd of people outside, and Zhang saw that every household brought over a bowl of brown rice.

When everyone saw Zhang bringing out a large basin of snow-white, crystal-clear rice, their jaws dropped in shock.

Seeing their expressions, Zhang spoke first without waiting for them to ask.

"This is the rice that my old in-laws sent me. I want to express my gratitude to everyone for helping me, so I gave them a bag of my own rations."

"How can this be done? We didn't do anything, so how can we ask Master Li to give us food? Quickly return the rice to Master Li. We have already brought the brown rice from home."

At this time, Master Li came in from outside holding Little Tuanzi, followed by Cheng Zeli who was touching his nose with an unnatural expression.

"White rice porridge nourishes the stomach. My dear, put the rice in the pot quickly. Don't waste any more time."

The water in the pot was already boiling. Zhang poured the rice into two large pots and picked up a spatula to gently push the bottom of the pot to prevent it from sticking.

When everyone saw that the rice was already in the pot, they all stuffed the brown rice they had brought with them to Master Li.

Master Li naturally was unwilling to accept it.

"Fellow villagers, please don't force us. Now every family has no rice to cook and is only looking forward to the autumn harvest. Please quickly collect this brown rice. Mr. Li's family is small and has enough surplus food to fill their stomachs."

"How can this be possible? There is no reason for us to ask you to provide food."

"Yes, Master Li, although this brown rice is not as good as white rice, it can at least fill your stomach. When the new rice comes in, I will return it to you."

"......"

Master Li was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Even though he was well-read, he didn't know how to respond to the enthusiasm of his fellow villagers. He could only look to Cheng Dafu for help.

"Well, since Master Li won't accept it, let's take the food back with us. After the autumn harvest, we can return it to Master Li after we have harvested the new rice."

When Cheng Dafu saw Master Li's expression, he knew that he was really unwilling to accept it, so he spoke up to help persuade everyone.

"The porridge is ready, everyone please make way!"

When the lid of the pot was opened, a strong aroma of rice wafted into my nose, arousing my appetite.

Slurp........

The little kids were lying at the entrance of the cave, slurping their saliva.

"It smells so good, it must be delicious!"

"I really want to eat white rice porridge!"

"I haven't eaten white rice porridge for a long, long time!"

".....Porridge...eat porridge"

Cheng Jinchen, who was over two years old, was about to run inside with his finger in his mouth.

"Brother, wait!"

Cheng Jinwen quickly grabbed the little guy and held him in his arms.

"Be good, little brother. Let's not eat the white rice porridge. Let mom make you some steamed egg custard later, okay?"

The little guy didn't want to eat the egg custard. He was tired of eating it every day. He struggled hard and protested incoherently.

"Puff...Puff balls...I want porridge!"

"Be good, little brother. Give the porridge to daddy. Daddy is sick. Eating porridge will help him get better quickly. When daddy gets better, I'll let you ride on the pony."

Cheng Jinwen patiently explained while holding his younger brother who was almost as heavy as his sister who was just over a month old.

"Puff... porridge, .....Daddy...eat!"

When the little one heard his brother say that his father was sick and needed porridge to nourish his body, he became sensible and stopped asking for porridge, which made people feel relieved and distressed.

Two buckets of steaming white porridge were brought over.

Boss Cheng and others took the rice porridge and wolfed it down.

too delicious!

It’s not that they haven’t eaten white rice porridge before. They have eaten white rice before, but they have never eaten something so delicious.

After eating a bowl of porridge, I felt warm in my stomach, and warm currents flowed through my whole body, and my broken body regained vitality.