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"Hey, this face really has the words 'so cute it must be a boy'!" Xiaomao Tuanzi exclaimed while stroking Yang Yiwen's face with his short and fat paws.

It's not so much stroking, it's more like poking a small paw on the face. The soft fur brushed across the face, making Yang Yiwen want to sneeze uncontrollably.

"Okay, didn't you say you're hungry? Let's find something to eat!" Yang Yiwen took off Yuan Xiao's hairy claws on his face with some helplessness.Start searching for food in the room.

"Hehe, it seems a bit empty and there is no food!" Yang Yiwen turned around the room and only came to one conclusion.

"Master, I'm so hungry." Tuanzi rubbed his stomach subconsciously, "Let's go out and find some food."

"Go out, do we have money?" Yang Yiwen said while digging into his pockets.

"No."

……

"Knock knock knock, knock knock knock"

"Who is it?" Yang Yiwen and Mao Tuanzi looked at each other, but neither knew who was knocking on the door.

"Here we come, right away." Yang Yiwen hurriedly picked up the Mao Tuanzi and walked out of the house.

"It's Young Master Yiwen. After waking up, I must be hungry and haven't eaten. I have some nutrient solution here, hurry up and eat some." Standing outside the door was a kind-looking old man, holding a bag in his hand. Holding a bag, which seems to contain several fruits and bottles.

"Thank you, Uncle He!" Yang Yiwen said with a smile after seeing what was in the old man's hand.

This old man is the old servant who was entrusted by Yang Yiwen's mother before, and this old servant also bought this house, and every time Yang Yiwen's predecessor came here in these years, he entrusted the old servant to take care of him. was starved to death.

So Yang Yiwen naturally believed in this old servant, and didn't hide much.However, it was only limited to the recovery of his intelligence, and he didn't say much about the rest. After all, not everyone could accept it.

"Master Yiwen, you, you..." Hearing Yang Yiwen's thanks, the old man's hand that held Yang Yiwen trembled slightly.

"Well, Uncle He, I'm fine. Let's go into the room and talk about the specific things." Yang Yiwen smiled and patted the trembling hand of the old man. Yang Yiwen could feel the deep concern from the old man, just like It's the same as the masters who taught themselves how to cook on the earth before.

"Okay, go in and talk, go in and talk."

"I'll just say it? Young Master Yiwen is obviously very smart, how could he be so stupid? Fortunately, fortunately, God has eyes." Uncle He held Yang Yiwen's hand and kept sighing.

"Master, I'm so hungry!" Yuan Xiao, who was lying on Yang Yiwen's shoulder, was so hungry that he couldn't help reminding him.

"Hey, I'm so sorry, judging from my old man's memory, Master Yiwen must be starving, hurry up and eat something, this is the shrimp-flavored nutrient that Master Yiwen likes." Uncle He said as he took it out of his pocket. He took out a can of orange-yellow liquid and handed it to Yang Yiwen.

Through the memory of his predecessor, Yang Yiwen also knew that this thing was a nutritional supplement for hunger, and he didn't refuse it, so he took it.

First, he opened the Yuan Xiao handed to him on his shoulder and took a sip. Yuan Xiao was so hungry that he took a sip.After that, he frowned, stretched out his two little paws, and kept pushing and blocking, even the two dull hairs on his head were shaking and refusing.

"Little Maotuanzi, don't be picky eaters!" Yang Yiwen rubbed the two dull hairs of Yuanxiao speechlessly. From his previous memory, he learned that a can of nutritional supplements is basically enough to fill an adult's stomach. For such a One bite is enough for a small hairball.There is no more forcing.

Instead, he picked up the nutrient solution by himself. The nutrient solution was really hard to swallow, no wonder the little hairball didn't want to drink it.It tastes like fresh shrimp, it's better to say that the raw shrimp meat is mashed and mixed with water, it's sticky and has a hint of sea smell.

After Yang Yiwen forced a few sips, he couldn't drink it like Yuan Xiao.

"I'm full, Master Yiwen, let's eat some fruit first, I have something for you." Seeing Yang Yiwen put down the nutrient solution, Uncle He stuffed two yellow orange fruits for Yang Yiwen.

"Uncle He, just call me Yiwen." Yang Yiwen took the fruit, wiped it, handed one to Yuanxiao who had been transferred to the table, and stuffed one into his mouth.However, having learned the previous lesson, this time he took small bites.

"How can it be, Young Master Yiwen. If I didn't have your mother back then, I might not have survived. How could I call you Yiwen!" Uncle He refused, shaking his hands.

"Hmm! Uncle He, what is this fruit?" Hearing Uncle He's refusal, Yang Yiwen didn't insist.Instead, he began to taste the fruit in his hand.

Due to his previous experience with nutritional supplements, Yang Yiwen took a tentative bite of the fruit in front of him, only to find that the fruit was sweet and delicious, rich in juice, almost the same taste as tomatoes on the earth, no, this fruit was even better than There is more tomato juice on earth.

"Master, this is Huang Fan. If you like it, Uncle He will bring you some later." Seeing that Yang Yiwen liked the fruit very much, Uncle He couldn't help saying.

"Well, thank you Uncle He." Yang Yiwen didn't refuse either, but thanked Uncle He affectionately.

"What's the matter? By the way, a penny. Your mother saved a lot of money for you with me before. I will give you the money now."

"A sum of money?" Yang Yiwen was a little surprised.

"Yes, this money was left by my wife. When she was pregnant with you, she found out that your father had someone outside. She was afraid that if you couldn't take care of yourself in the future, she gave it to you. I have a sum of money. If something happens to her, let me give it to you when you are 18 years old. It should have been given to you before, but in view of your situation, Uncle He saved it for you. Fortunately, you Now that you’re awake, Uncle He just happened to hand over the money to you.” Uncle He took out his bracelet and light brain and prepared to transfer the money to Yang Yiwen while speaking.

"Mother gave it to you a long time ago. Did mother know that something happened to her?" Yang Yiwen asked in surprise when he heard Uncle He's words.

"It's hard to say, but Madam's death shouldn't be an accident. Uncle He doesn't know the details. It's up to you, Young Master, to find out. If there is really something hidden, Uncle He hopes that Master can give Madam justice." Uncle He didn't either. Say more.

(It seems that I will need to go back to Yang's house.) Yang Yiwen looked at Uncle He and understood that Uncle He might not know much, so he didn't force him, but thought about it silently.

"Okay, let's go out!" After seeing off Uncle He, Yang Yiwen cleaned up briefly, and prepared to take Yuanxiao out to shopping malls and supermarkets.

I learned from Uncle He that the supermarket here still sells some meat, vegetables, and fruits, but because there are no seasonings and no cooking skills, not many people eat them.But it's still on sale.