Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

The meat pie was much bigger than yesterday’s buns, so after Wen Xuan finished one meat pie, his belly was bulging.

"I am full?"

Wen Qiye picked up a tissue and wiped Wen Xuan's mouth, looking at him gently.

"Brother, am I full?"

Wen Xuan nodded sensibly, and then asked with concern:

"Brother, have you eaten yet?"

After eating and drinking his fill, Wen Xuan didn't forget to ask if his elder brother had eaten.

"No."

The reason why Wen Qiye chose to go home for lunch at noon was naturally to give the person who poisoned him more opportunities.

Only when he has more opportunities to poison someone will he be able to find clues.

"Mom, you've eaten, take a good rest. I'm going to eat first."

"okay."

Wen Xin nodded quickly and told Wen Qiye to eat quickly and not to go hungry.

She was only thinking about herself just now, why didn't she ask Wen Qiye if he had eaten?

Wen Qiye took Wen Xuan away, and Wen Xin lay on the bed.

After drinking millet porridge today, she felt warm and very comfortable.

When she felt better, she began to think.

At this moment, she felt Wen Qiye's strange behavior and abnormality.

In the past, Wen Qiye would not go home for lunch.

But these two days, he chose to go home.

Thinking about what Wen Qiye said before and his actions in the past two days, Wen Xin suddenly understood something.

Ever since she started eating yesterday at noon, Wen Qiye probably wanted to bring her some food.

"This kid..."

A smile appeared on Wen Xin's lips.

"Alas, it's all my fault for not being able to keep up with my health."

Wen Xin once again hated herself for having to suffer from such an inexplicable disease.

As for whether it can be cured, she no longer holds out hope.

Over the years, how many doctors has she seen, medicines has she taken, and injections has she had?

But it didn't work at all.

She has given up.

Originally, she thought she might leave this world quietly one night.

But now, she hopes she can eat more, persevere a little longer, and spend more time with them.

As Wen Xin thought about it, she felt a little sleepy. She slowly closed her eyes and her breathing became steady.

When Wen Xin fell into a deep sleep, Wen Qiye had already asked Wen Xuan to go back to his room for a nap while he was eating.

The aunt at home knows the tastes of everyone in the family, so the meals she prepares are all to their taste.

After Wen Qiye finished eating, he took the plate to the kitchen and put it in the dishwasher to wash.

While looking at the dishes being washed, Wen Qiye was thinking about something.

Ding......

After placing the washed dishes in the sterilizer, Wen Qiye got up and went to Wen Xuan's room.

Wen Xuan was taking a nap. Wen Qiye looked at the sleeping little guy with a faint smile on his face.

But when he thought about the fact that he was poisoned, he couldn't help but start to worry whether Wen Xuan was also poisoned.

After all, if someone attacked him, could the young Wen Xuan be spared?

Wen Qiye thought of the old man who reminded him.

It seems that it is time to invite this old man.

Wen Qiye was thinking about how to find the old man, and at this moment the old man he was thinking about was eating wontons.

When Feifei came to the Zhang family, things were not very smooth.

After all, Zhang Shun was autistic and didn't want to see anyone.

It was Liu Cuihua who kept knocking on the door and asked Feifei to cooperate with her in the acting.

Liu Cuihua held a kitchen knife and said she wanted to commit suicide.

Feifei advised her loudly, hoping that she could let it go.

The two of them put on a big show outside Zhang Shun's bedroom door, and it's true, their exaggerated acting skills that were so impressive that they could make people pick their toes really fooled Zhang Shun.

No matter how depressed he is, he is still a filial son.

When he heard that Liu Cuihua was going to commit suicide, he fell off the bed and crawled to open the door.

"Oh my, you finally showed up after all the calls."

Feifei looked at the embarrassed Zhang Shun with a bit of arrogance, and the first person Zhang Shun looked at was Liu Cuihua.

"mom."

After not speaking for a long time, Zhang Shun's voice became hoarse, just like a broken erhu.

His eyes were fixed on the kitchen knife in Liu Cuihua's hand.

He was not stupid. When he saw an unfamiliar old man appear in his home, he realized that this was a play directed by his mother.

Just to get him out of the bedroom.

But he was not angry, on the contrary, he felt very guilty.

He was unable to get over it, so his mother had no choice but to threaten him with her own life.

"Mom, put the knife down first. If you have anything to say, let's talk it out."

When Liu Cuihua saw Zhang Shun finally open the door, tears began to well up in her eyes.

Zhang Shun looked at Liu Cuihua, whose face was haggard, with self-blame and pain in his eyes.

He originally wanted to change his future through his own efforts and bring happiness to his mother.

But who would have known that a car accident would directly change his life.

He lost his goal and hope, and he even thought about ending it all and no longer burdening his mother.

But the moment he saw his mother's worried eyes, in addition to hating the joke that fate played on him, he blamed himself more for his selfish escape.

"Mom, I'm hungry. I want to eat the wontons you made."

When Liu Cuihua heard this, tears finally fell.

Clang...

The kitchen knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Ahhhhh..."

Liu Cuihua didn't have time to wipe the tears from her face, and hurriedly gestured with her hands.

---Baby, wait, mom will make your favorite wontons for you.

This was the first time Zhang Shun went out, spoke, and made a request in these days. Liu Cuihua was so happy.

She gestured quickly with her hands, telling the old man to sit wherever he wanted while she went to buy groceries and eat at home at noon.

"Okay, okay, I'll try the wontons you made too."

Feifei is a system, and a system naturally cannot eat.

However, he can pretend to eat, and then store the food in the system space for further processing.

Liu Cuihua is a person who couldn’t be simpler, and she nodded repeatedly.

Although her son wanted to eat the wontons she made, as a mother, she immediately used her thin body to lift Zhang Shun up from the ground and helped him sit in the wheelchair.

After doing all this, she took her small cloth bag and left for the vegetable market.

The only ones left in the Zhang family are Zhang Shun and the disguised Fei Fei.

"Tsk tsk, young man, you have a great mother."

Feifei knew Zhang Shun's personal information by heart.

Liu Cuihua is also an unfortunate person.

As a deaf-mute, the person she married was naturally not a normal person, but a veteran who had lost both hands.

But Liu Cuihua is a kind and hardworking person.

Even though her husband is a disabled man who lost both hands, in her heart, her husband is still a man of integrity.

Zhang Jianguo, who also came from the countryside, left the army he loved after being injured on duty. Later, he married Liu Cuihua through an introduction from someone else.