Chapter 269: Lots of Food

Lei Qingyi glanced at Yan Huan and then became embarrassed.

As for Yan Huan, she didn't have anything. Anyway, no matter how many injuries she suffered, they were all in the past. And how could she not be injured when she was a substitute? If she wasn't injured, then what else would they do as substitutes?

I'll get you something to eat. Yan Huan stood up, walked to the car, and rummaged inside for a long time before taking out a box of self-heating rice. When Lei Qingyi saw the box of self-heating rice, his eyes were filled with tears. It's lit up, tsk, it's hot.

"Give it to the children," Lu Yi glanced at the small children. He didn't care. The children couldn't stand such a cold weather at first.

"There are a lot of them," Yan Huan opened the rice, poured the water in, and fastened the lid.

"It's quite a lot," Yi Ling nodded. I was afraid that I wouldn't have enough to eat, so I bought dozens of boxes.

"Can you do that?" Lei Qingyi's stomach growled helplessly. He wasn't full just now. How could half a pack of instant noodles be enough for him? He was tall and had a large appetite.

"You don't know how to get it yourself?"

Yi Ling rolled her eyes again and said, "Is it possible that you want me to serve you?" She was already very unhappy when she gave the food to others, but this man-bear said she was a man and touched her breasts. Thinking about it, she wanted to prick someone with a needle.

Of course, Lei Qingyi didn't know the prickly anger in Yi Ling's eyes. He ran to the car very politely and counted the food and water inside. He felt very happy. This was great. Originally, he I was still thinking that if I was hungry, I would have to look for grass roots and tree barks to survive, but it turned out that I didn't use it. There was ready-made food and everything, and I made a fortune.

He took out a box of self-heating hot pot directly from it. This one tasted much warmer than rice.

The other people were sitting on one side, eating instant noodles, drinking water, and then approaching back to back, and some were already asleep.

A night of worry, a night of panic, now suddenly relaxed, many people's spirits almost collapsed at this moment.

Lei Qingyi sighed. He put the self-heating hotpot back into the car, took his half-eaten instant noodles and started to nibble on it. However, when he left, he also took the box of self-heating hotpot with him. Heat hot pot.

"Here you go," Lei Qingyi stretched out his hand and placed the self-heating hot pot in front of Yi Ling. It was already this time, so it was time to eat.

Lei Qingyi sat down and gnawed on half a pack of instant noodles. He felt that there was nothing left. Although he was very slanderous about the box of rice in front of Yan Huan, he seemed to be able to feel the aroma of the rice here, although it was not as good as before. The pure rice tastes fragrant, but the taste is too familiar and too sinful.

Yan Huan opened the lid, then picked up the rice and placed it in front of Lu Yi.

"Eat."

Lu Yi took it and gave the chopsticks to her.

"Eat it yourself."

"Okay," Yan Huan smiled without being polite. She took the chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls of rice. The rice was quite delicious, especially for someone who hadn't eaten anything hot for a long time. Compared with anything else, it must be delicious and fragrant. The most important thing is that it is hot, hot, hot. Say important things three times, it's hot, it's warm when you touch it.

However, she only took a few bites, and then she put the chopsticks into Lu Yi's hand, "I'm full. If you don't mind that this is my leftovers," was she embarrassed?

No one likes to eat leftovers, and the people of the Lu family obviously do.

Lu Yi frowned, "Just eat this little?" Is this woman a cat? Why is she full after just a few mouthfuls?

"I always eat less, don't you know that?" Yan Huan actually wanted to comfort Lu Yi, but when she said these words, she always felt inexplicable and embarrassed. She took the medicine box and prepared to check on the others. Are there any injuries on your body?

Lu Yi put the lunch box in front of him, and then ate it one bite at a time. He was tired all night and worried all night, and was thirsty and hungry. Only then did he replenish his food. Some nutrition, otherwise even a strong body may not be able to survive again.

Yi Ling picked up the bowl of self-cooked hot pot, but when he saw this pitiful big bear next to him, he was a grown man. His face was full of grievances, and he would smile at you.

Cute and silly.

Bai Gong is so tall.

Yi Ling's resigned lunch box was stuffed into Lei Qingyi's hand, "You can eat it. For someone as tall as you, one packet of noodles is not enough."

"Thank you," Lei Qingyi quickly took the chopsticks and started to eat voraciously. He was indeed very hungry, and his chest and back were all hungry. After half the bowl was eaten, his forehead There was a layer of sweat all over it.

And it feels so good to sweat.

He kept stuffing it into his mouth. It felt really good. It was more delicious than when he went to eat real hot pot. Well, this brand, he remembered it until he went back. , I must buy a few more boxes for myself and store them first.

Yan Huan walked to the place where the others rested and put down the medicine box.

"Beautiful sister, can you put a band-aid on me?"

A little boy came over and knelt down in front of Yan Huan. Then he pointed to his forehead. There were some small injuries and the skin was broken, but it was still quite painful.

In the past, when my mother was here, if he fell, she would put some medicine on him and put a band-aid on him, and the pain would disappear immediately.

"Okay," Yan Huan opened the medicine box, then took a piece of gauze, dipped it in some water, and gently wiped the child's face. The child's face was small and white, and the white of his eyes was also a light blue, just like the sky, clean and clear.

She took out a cotton swab, dipped it in some disinfectant, and helped the child disinfect.

Although the child was in pain, he endured it.

Yan Huan took out a Band-Aid from the medicine box and pasted it on the child's forehead.

"Okay."

"Thank you, sister," the boy touched his forehead and smiled, revealing a mouthful of small glutinous rice-like teeth. Yan Huan rubbed his head, but her eyes began to fill with some unspeakable sadness and sorrow.

Child, are your parents still there? Child, do you still have a family, or, like your sister, are you left alone?

Yiling took another photo with her mobile phone. She sighed in her heart. Although there was no signal, she still had the power to take photos.

Yan Huan helped these people treat their wounds one by one. However, they were all minor injuries and not as serious as those of Lei Qingyi and Lu Yi.