Eavesdropping on Fu Bao's inner thoughts, emptying the stored grain and fleeing the famine

Lian Rongrong strode to the front of the wooden house, holding Fu Bao in one arm and picking up the milk powder with the other.

What is this? Fu Bao has never seen it before.

Fu Bao seemed to be attracted by the fresh food in front of her, and for a moment she forgot to cry.

Lian Rongrong looked at Fu Bao, who still had tears in her eyes, with doting eyes, smiled slightly, and said:

"This is our Fu Bao's food."

[Rations?]

Lian Rongrong nodded, then looked at the milk powder can in her hand. She didn't know where the milk powder had come from.

But clearly, this thing doesn't belong to Dasheng. Could it be that it just automatically appeared because of a thought I had just had?

[Mommy, Fu Bao is hungry.]

As Lian Rongrong was pondering, the little one in her arms pouted and started crying loudly again.

"Good boy, Fu Bao. Mommy will make you some milk powder right away."

Lian Rongrong carried Fu Bao and milk powder into the bamboo house, but apart from the things that had been moved out of the Qi and Lian family warehouses, the bamboo house was really too clean.

Even though Rongrong wanted to make formula for Fubao, there was simply no water available.

The little one is only a few days old; we can't just feed him dry formula right away.

Lian Rongrong placed Fu Bao on the tatami mat in the bamboo house, and then busied herself looking for water.

Lian Rongrong knew that she and Fu Bao couldn't disappear for too long, otherwise it would arouse suspicion from others.

Moreover, they are currently inside the ring, and if the ring is taken away, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Lian Rongrong quickened her pace. Fortunately, her efforts paid off, and she actually found a water source by the bamboo forest.

Beside the bamboo grove, there is a crystal-clear stream, its surface shrouded in a hazy mist. Enveloped in the mist, the stream seems to possess an added touch of ethereal beauty.

Lian Rongrong squatted down, scooped up a handful of water, and tried drinking a sip. The stream water was actually warm.

Everything inside the ring was truly amazing, but Rongrong had no time to think about it right now.

She used her water gourd to collect some stream water and then immediately returned to the bamboo house.

Fu Bao was still crying loudly on the bed; she must have been starving.

A mother's heart is always disturbed by her child's crying. Seeing Fu Bao crying so hard that he could hardly breathe, Lian Rongrong couldn't care less about anything else and hurriedly went to make formula.

But the opening of the water hyacinth was too small; the milk powder simply couldn't fit inside.

"If only there were a baby bottle," Lian Rongrong muttered to herself, but as soon as she finished speaking, a baby bottle appeared on the table in the bamboo house.

"This works?" Lian Rongrong swallowed in shock, but because she was worried that Fu Bao would be starving, she didn't care about the reason.

I immediately picked up the bottle and prepared formula for Fu Bao. The moment the nipple touched Fu Bao's little mouth, the little guy stopped crying.

Watching Fu Bao suckle so happily, even Rongrong's heart was melted by the cuteness.

But just then, two women's voices suddenly came from outside the ring.

"I clearly saw her come out just now, how come she's gone in the blink of an eye?"

The voice belonged to Wang Yue, Lian Rongrong's annoying cousin.

Lian Rongrong looked through the ring and, sure enough, it really was her good cousin.

And there was another woman standing next to her cousin, Wen Hui.

"That girl is no ordinary person; she must have some ulterior motive for coming out at this time."

Wen Hui's demeanor changed drastically from her usual virtuous appearance; her eyes and brows revealed a shrewdness and cunning.

"But where can she go in this freezing weather?"

"It's true that it's freezing cold, but how do you know if other people are cold or not? I'm telling you, Moon, you're so silly."

Look at Lian Rongrong's fox fur cloak; that's a rare and exquisite item. And this is yours?

Wen Hui reached out and tugged at Wang Yue's cloak, then continued, "I'm afraid even three or five of these things wouldn't be as warm as someone else's."

"You didn't see it! If it weren't for Aunt's concern for Grandmother taking that girl's carriage, we wouldn't have known that Mother-in-law and Grandmother were so biased!"

"Second sister-in-law is right. It seems that my aunt may have given that girl something good again."

She's probably hiding away, enjoying her meal alone right now. Eating alone and producing black shit. She'll get her sooner or later!

Wang Yue and Wen Hui muttered a few more words before turning around and returning to the cave.

Fortunately, Lian Rongrong was careful when she entered the ring and hid it in the snow; otherwise, the two women might have picked it up.

[That second aunt is no good either; she actually conspired with that annoying woman to gossip about Mother. Humph!]

Fu Bao's voice came from behind her. Lian Rongrong turned around with a smile and saw that the little guy had already finished the milk bottle.

"Are you full?" Lian Rongrong wiped the milk stains from Fu Bao's mouth with a handkerchief and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"Mommy, this formula is so delicious!" Fu Bao was still just a baby, and once food was mentioned, he naturally forgot everything else.

Lian Rongrong patted Fu Bao's back twice to help him burp, her gaze constantly fixed on the baby bottle and formula can on the table.

While Fu Bao was nursing, Lian Rongrong tried to think of other things, but they didn't appear.

So how do we explain the emergence of milk powder and baby bottles?

Lian Rongrong walked to the table, freed one hand to pick up the baby bottle on the table, and looked at the baby bottle carefully. Suddenly, a symbol appeared in front of Lian Rongrong's eyes.

Rongle Supermarket!

Lian Rongrong was startled. She immediately put down the bottle and picked up the milk powder can. Sure enough, the milk powder can also had the same logo.

Lian Rongrong's eyes instantly welled up with tears. This Rongle Supermarket was Lian Rongrong's business in the modern era. It was also the source of her confidence left to her by her parents.

The Lian family were originally wealthy merchants. Lian's father started from scratch and built a business empire that belonged to the Lian family.

However, not long after the Lian family went public, the Lian couple were involved in a car accident and both died.

At that time, Lian Rongrong was only three years old. Later, the Lian family was taken over by Lian Rongrong's second uncle.

Although Lian Rongrong is still nominally the eldest daughter of the Lian family, in reality, until she came of age, she only owned one Rongle Supermarket.

Even this supermarket was something Rongrong had to go through a lot of trouble to get back. It was named "Rong Le," which represented her parents' greatest expectations for her.

What's wrong, Mom? Why are you crying?

Lian Rongrong had been crying without realizing it, and only when Fu Bao called out to her did she suddenly come to her senses.

Looking at the little one in her arms, Lian Rongrong seemed to find some comfort in her heart.

"Mommy is fine, she just misses your grandpa and grandma."

"Then let's go outside, shall we?" Fu Bao's soft, cute voice rang out again.

"Okay, let's go out."

Before leaving the spatial ring, Lian Rongrong looked at the Rongle Supermarket logo one last time, and at the same time, a bold idea came to her mind.

With a slight thought, Lian Rongrong conjured a thin down comforter on the bed in the bamboo house.

"Just as I thought." A smile appeared on Lian Rongrong's lips. Although she didn't know why, the fact was that this amber ring could not only store things, but also connect with Rongle Supermarket across time and space.