BOOK-4

2035

Chapter 2035 Don’t be too ugly

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Aduoniang was relieved to see that her daughter was fine. As for what she had done just now?

"I went to cut some dead grass, and I also wanted to make a curtain, so that I could block some of the wind outside."

It seems that the day is getting colder and colder.

Shen Qingci looked at the entrance of the cave. The wind blowing in from the cave was indeed quite strong. She also felt it. It was just as Aduoniang said. It would be better when the curtains were hung.

"Aduo, are you hungry?"

Aduoniang quickly wiped her hands on her body, walked to the pot, and scooped out a bowl of steaming food.

In such a cold night, they don't really need anything. Just a bowl of hot porridge can make their night much better, and of course it can keep them alive.

Not to mention how long they can survive, at least they can survive until tomorrow.

As for what will happen in the future, who knows?

So first get over the present before you can think about the future.

Aduoniang held the porridge and placed it in Shen Qingci's hand.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Shen Qingci found that her words of "Aniang" became more and more smooth. Although she was older and had lived for two lifetimes, she still had a deep root for her mother. Solid persistence.

And now Aduoniang is just like Lou Xuefei back then.

She seemed to really treat her as her own mother.

Aduoniang gently stroked her daughter's hair.

"What happened to you? When did you and Aniang become so similar?"

Shen Qingci lowered his head and put the bowl away. She was not the real A'duo, she was just a fake, so she didn't know what the real A'duo looked like. She could only act like this, bit by bit. Learn how to make Aduo.

Not Shen Qingci.

She stirred the porridge in the bowl with her chopsticks. There were things cut into pieces in the porridge, which she had eaten before.

Soft, sweet and very delicious.

She couldn't help but take another bite. The sweet and glutinous taste was so delicious.

"Auntie, what is this?"

She picked up a small piece of sweet and glutinous stuff and asked A'duo Niang, how come this is so delicious, she has never eaten it before?

“Isn’t this just a sweet potato?”

A'duoniang touched her daughter's forehead and asked, "How come you can't even recognize sweet potatoes?"

Shen Qingci was stunned. Well, sweet potato, she really didn't know.

She took another bite and said, "It's not that I don't recognize them, it's just that the sweet potatoes made by my mother are becoming more and more delicious. You can't even taste the taste of sweet potatoes."

There are thousands of things to wear in this world, but flattery cannot wear them.

No matter men, women, old or young, from the emperor to the common people, there is no one who does not like to hear good words, and there is no one who does not like to hear the praise of others.