casserole lady

Chapter 4: The Bride Who Runs Away (4)
In the troubled times, there are ghosts of starvation everywhere, and Qin Zheng has no compassion for him.

She got up to leave.

If she could really leave, there probably wouldn't be those things that happened later, but at this moment, Qin Zheng didn't know which string was wrong in her mind, so she looked back.

At this glance, she saw the man's weak and slack eyes looking in the direction of the sky in despair.

Qin Zheng followed his gaze to the sky.

The sky was blue and the sun was shining.

Everything is so bright and beautiful.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the man again, the man who might pass away in the next moment.

For the first time in her life, she couldn't bear it anymore.

She stood there hesitating for a moment, and finally untied the sack, took out the casserole, and took out an open oven cake.This cake can also be regarded as one of his father's special skills. It looks ordinary, but it tastes very good. It was originally a unique specialty of the Qin family that was never passed on.

Qin Zheng looked down at the open oven cake for a while, and finally stepped forward.

She squatted in front of the man, brought a sheepskin water bag, poured out some water, then tore open oven cakes into pieces and soaked them in the water.

The man was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to move his mouth, and his eyes were closed weakly.She forced the man to grin his mouth with her hands, pinched the soaked powder and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

The man's mouth squirmed unconsciously, and then he swallowed the soft cake.

Perhaps out of the instinct to survive, the man in a coma quickly ate up the pie.

Qin Zheng stood up, looked down at the man, and said, "With something in your stomach, you won't starve to death now. But whether you can survive in the future depends on yourself. In troubled times, people can only rely on Own."

After saying this, she packed her casserole on her back and started to walk forward.

Her direction is the distant Phoenix, which is her hometown.

It has not been baptized by the flames of war, and it is still a relatively quiet and peaceful place.

From there, she could begin to carry out her father's last wishes.

(End of this chapter)