I escaped from natural disasters and won by relying on the system.

While the old woman was in trouble, Lai Fu had already poured the rice into the wild vegetable soup she had cooked.

The old woman was trying frantically to scoop the rice from the pot.

"Hey, little brother, how come your hands are so quick? I haven't even served the wild vegetable soup in the pot yet. Don't waste such good rice."

Old Mrs. Jiang pulled the old woman over and sat with her in the yard.

"Big sister, just don't worry about it, let them do whatever they want.

Lai Fu has poor eyesight and has taken up your dinner, big sister. Let him cook more and we can eat together.

It's just that Tietou and Daya will have to wait a little longer before they can have their meal."

The old woman's eyes turned red with emotion.

She knew that the nobleman was finding ways to subsidize their family.

So she hurriedly ordered Tietou's three siblings to clean up her room so that the nobles could rest at night.

Seeing this, Old Lady Jiang did not stop it.

Although they had a carriage to stay in, since they had said they were coming to stay overnight, they still had to act more realistically.

Besides, this will make the older sister feel more comfortable.

Then they should accept it calmly.

After a while, the rice porridge in the pot began to emit a fragrant smell.

Lin Ke's treatment has come to a temporary end.

The child is too young, and he can’t bear the long-term transmission of supernatural powers. Let’s give him the treatment again tomorrow.

When Lin Ke came out, Lai Fu had already served the porridge.

He brought some water for Lin Ke to wash.

Lin Ke washed his hands and then sat at the dining table to prepare for dinner.

The old woman blushed and said that she wanted to get some rice oil to feed Erya.

Xiaowei quickly said that Erya had already been fed and told her not to worry.

The old woman then sat down with peace of mind.

Looking at the full bowl of rice porridge mixed with lumps in her hand, the old woman couldn't help but tears flowed down her cheeks.

Even when his old man and sons were around, they had never seen rice so white.

She saw the young man making it just now. The rice grains were plump and crystal clear, even better than the refined rice sold in their county.

However, I don’t know what the lump that Brother Lai Fu put in the pot is. Now the rice porridge emits a warm yellow color under the light of the oil lamp.

The three children were also very well-behaved. Seeing the old woman crying, they hurried forward to comfort her.

They didn't even care about the rice porridge that was so delicious that it made them drool.

The old woman cried for a while before she stopped and wiped her tears.

She said to Old Lady Jiang apologetically, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, but I just haven't eaten such good refined rice before, and I couldn't help myself for a moment."

Old Mrs. Jiang held her rough big hand without saying anything.

She knew that silent comfort would be much more useful than words at this time.

After the old woman recovered, everyone started to eat.

The porridge was already warm at this time, with yellow sweet potatoes and some wild vegetables added to the snow-white rice.

It can be said to be delicious in color, aroma and taste.

Tiedan couldn't wait to take a few sips.

But he was very polite. After the adults picked up their bowls and took a sip, he then picked up the fine porcelain bowl without a crack in his hand and started drinking.

The porridge tastes sweet and delicious.

Tiedan’s eyes opened wide. How could this still be sweet?

As sweet as the candy he had just licked.

Is there candy in the porridge?

Lin Ke took a bite and found that in addition to the sweetness of sweet potato, there was also a little bitterness.

It must be the bitterness of wild vegetables.

But it has a different flavor.

Tietou and Daya were now holding their bowls and unable to speak.

It was so delicious that they couldn't stop eating it at all.

Old Mrs. Jiang also tasted a little bitterness. She felt that it was bitter and sweet at the same time, and the taste was a bit strange.

But he still finished all the porridge in his hand.

These days, even if they eat wild vegetables, they can cook them so that there is no bitterness at all.

I didn't expect that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. These days, because of Ke'er, I have been eating and drinking well, and I have pampered myself.

Look at Tietou and the other kids, they almost lick the bowls clean after eating.

Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but think of the days before they fled the famine.

After the meal, Mrs. Jiang made a decision.

Before, I always thought that I should leave the children in the valley to study.

But now, Old Mrs. Jiang feels that she should take turns taking them out to see the world.

Feel the life that Tietou and his friends live.

Otherwise, they will become ignorant of the sufferings of the world and forget what hard lives they had in the past.

After dinner, Daya and Tietou took the initiative to wash the pots and bowls.

The pot was their own, but the bowls belonged to a nobleman. They fetched clean water and carefully washed the bowls, intending to return them to Lai Fu.

Lai Fu waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Put it aside for now. We still have to eat tomorrow."

The two children then carefully placed the fine porcelain bowl in their own cupboard.

In the evening, Xiaowei took out some goat milk powder bought from the mall and gave it to the old woman along with the bottle.

"Auntie, this is the milk powder and bottle our daughter gave you. At night, scoop a small spoonful of the milk powder into the bottle, mix it with warm water and give it to Erya.

There are scale lines on it. Take a look. Don’t add too much water when you first start feeding. Thirty milliliters is enough.”

Then he pointed out to the old woman what the scale lines were and how much thirty milliliters was.

The old woman took the bamboo tube from Xiaowei's hand and saw something soft on it.

There is a small hole on it that lets water leak out.

It's really the same principle as when a baby is breastfeeding.

She couldn't help but click her tongue, thinking how exquisite this wealthy family was to have such a useful thing.

Through learning, she also knew that one horizontal line on the bamboo tube represents ten milliliters, and three horizontal lines represent thirty milliliters.

Although I don't know what milliliters mean, I finally know how much to feed Arya.

Xiao Wei also advised her: "Just feed 30 ml for the next two days. After a few days, when the child grows up a little, you will have to feed more, and the intervals between feedings should be shortened."

The old woman nodded in agreement.

Holding the bottle with a faint smell of milk, the old woman knew that her Erya would survive.

Then Xiaowei gave the goat milk powder in her hand to the old woman.

This is also a bamboo tube, but it is only twenty centimeters thick.

It contained goat milk powder that Lin Ke bought, mixed with some milk powder produced in the space.

This way, we can also help to recuperate the poor little girl.

She saved a life.

Besides, this can of milk powder is very solid. If they really have nothing to eat, Tietou and the others can drink some to replenish their strength. Maybe it can give them a chance of survival at a critical moment.