The surrounding refugees have begun to make fires to cook. Although it is just some brown rice and turbid water, these people are guarding it like treasures and watching the refugees around them warily.

Everyone is going crazy with hunger, and many people have completely abandoned their humanity. Not only do they dare to rob other people's food, but they also kill people and eat human flesh. We can't help but be careful.

At this time, Mrs. Wang had already leaned Li Yi against a tree and carefully used a bag as a pillow, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable.

Li Yi was still a little weak. Seeing Mrs. Wang being so careful, he couldn't help being moved and said, "Mom, please take care of the wound quickly."

Hearing her son's concern, Mrs. Wang felt as if she had drunk honey. She showed a clean smile, tilted her head and said with a cheerful smile: "My son hasn't eaten yet, mother wants to give you something delicious."

"Hmph, our food has been eaten up this morning. How can we still get food?" Wang Jin snorted from the side and said with an evil look on his face: "I don't know where this wild boy came from. He got a favor and wants to eat from us."

Eat, the dough is really thick.”

"I am the son of the Wang family, Li Yi, the only son of the Li family. Why can't I eat what my mother gives me?" Li Yi had a smile on his face and a hint of smile hidden in his eyes. It seems that this boy knows something.

At the end of the day, I still regard myself as an outsider.

When Wang Jin saw that the boy in front of him refused to admit it, his eyes were wide open with anger, and he wanted to rush forward and tear his face to pieces.

"Xiao Jin, this is your cousin Li Yi, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wang looked at Li Yi softly. This time, she did not feel hysterical, but said softly.

"Auntie, he is not Shitou at all. Shitou is already dead. This man is just a wild boy we rescued on the road. I said, why don't you want to admit it?" Wang Jin jumped up angrily and pointed at Li

Yi, shouted loudly, looking really anxious.

Unexpectedly, before he had finished speaking, a sudden scream stung his eardrums. When he realized what he was doing, Wang had already run over with disheveled hair, grabbing his clothes and yelling crazily,

"My son is not dead, he is my son. My son is not dead."

He said that he was about to go up and beat Wang Jin.

Seeing that his aunt was suffering from hysteria again, Wang Jin was so frightened that he quickly backed away. As he backed away, he said: "Auntie, don't be angry. I am your nephew."

But Mrs. Wang refused to give up. She dragged Wang Jin with red eyes and said hoarsely: "I want you to say that my son is not dead. He is my son, he is my son."

Wang Jin was being dragged tightly, but he did not dare to be violent to his aunt, so he could only grit his teeth and said unwillingly: "Aunt, the stone is not dead. He is just a stone."

After speaking, he looked at Li Yi with gritted teeth and warned: "I will treat you as a stone for the time being, my cousin. But if you dare to hurt my aunt, I will not let you go."

It's a very old-fashioned way of threatening, but his concern for Wang is unreserved.

Li Yi quietly looked at Wang Jin, supported his body slightly, and said solemnly: "I am Li Yi now, so I will naturally protect my mother and will not let anyone hurt her."

The last sentence was said with great emphasis, expressing his determination.

Wang Jin showed a surprised expression and felt confused. He did not continue to be sarcastic. He turned to look at Li Yi, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.

Mrs. Wang looked at her son with a silly smile. When she heard his answer, she immediately smiled sweetly like a child who had eaten candy and found something in her arms.

"Shitou, hurry up and eat something. Only by eating can you get better and grow up." As he said that, he took out a cloth bag from his arms. It was bulging inside. When he opened it, he saw several pieces as big as his palm.

Multigrain cake.

Li Yi also didn't expect that the Wang family was still hiding food. Although this kind of multigrain cake was made of the latest bran flour mixed with leaves, and would not even be considered pig food in future generations, it can save lives now.

thing.

While he was still wondering how Wang could still eat, he heard Wang Jin's furious voice.

"Ah, isn't this what we ate before? Auntie, you asked me to tell you what you are good at." Wang Jin pointed at the multigrain cake and said angrily.

These grain cakes were clearly their food before. The original arrangement was for each of them to have one piece of grain cake every day, which would be kept by Mr. Wang. He thought he had eaten them all, but he never thought that his aunt was so stupid that she would rather he and his nephew go hungry.

Even though he was about to die, he still wanted to save food for his fake son.

Wang was his last relative. Seeing how she "ruined" him, Wang Jin's anger couldn't help but ignite. He felt sorry for Wang.

But Mrs. Wang ignored him. She just looked at Li Yi lovingly and said gently: "My son, eat quickly. If you eat, you will get better quickly."

She had not eaten for two days, and she was already pale from hunger. In addition, she was injured and her breath was weak, making her look like a dead person.

But even so, she still had to save food for her son; but even so, she still had to find a way out with her son on her back. In her mind, she no longer regarded herself as a human being, and her son was everything to her.

Although she did not know the true origin of this son.

If Wang is like this, how can Li Yi be so hard-hearted and only care about himself?

He was so weak that he wanted to stand up, but his body was so limp that he had no strength at all. He could only comfort him and said: "Mom, my son is not feeling well now, and he will have to rely on you to take care of him in the future. You have to take care of yourself. It's up to you to eat this food!"

Wang Jin's expression softened slightly after hearing this, and he also echoed: "Auntie, you haven't eaten anything for several days. If this continues, your body will collapse."

The two of them took turns to persuade, and Mrs. Wang also had a smile on her face. She lowered her head and groped in the package for a while, took out a cloth bag, and said with a silly smile: "Who said I didn't eat? I have a lot here.

Don’t worry about food.”

As he spoke, a childlike smile appeared on his face. He broke off a piece of multigrain cake in his hand and stuffed it into Li Yi's mouth. He said: "My son has grown up and knows how to worry about being a mother. Don't worry, don't worry."

Worry, eat quickly, and you will feel better after eating."

Li Yi's eyes were wet, and he was eating grain cakes in his mouth, but in his heart he deliberately reached out and grabbed Wang's cloth bag. After one look, he could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

It turned out that what delicious food was in the bag was all dehydrated and dried leaves and bark.

Thinking that in the past few days, Mrs. Wang had kept grain cakes for herself, but she was hiding aside and eating leaves and bark that were difficult to eat, Li Yi couldn't help but feel heartache.

Seeing that her little secret was known to her son, Mrs. Wang stood aside obediently, as if she was a naughty boy in trouble. But she was such a mentally disturbed woman who put her son in such a difficult time.

On top of your own life.
Chapter completed!