"Yuan Chun, what's the matter? Hurry up and eat, or you'll be late." Suddenly, Fang Tingting, sitting next to Yuan Chun, gave her a tug.
Yuan Chun looked down at the bowl of wild vegetable porridge in her hand, and then slowly swallowed it.
The long-lost bitter taste almost made Yuan Chun throw up. She struggled hard to finish the bowl of wild vegetable porridge.
After washing and tidying up the bowl, she picked up the straw hat and walked at the back of the group of educated youths.
Yan Hui slowed his pace and slipped a warm egg into her hand, his face serious as he whispered, "Take it and eat by the side, don't let anyone see."
"What about you, do you have more?"
Yuan Chun imitated the Host's tone, showing concern for her crush.
Yan Hui kept a straight face, looking ahead, "I ate one. This time I traded for twenty eggs, enough for us to eat for ten days."
