Accompanied by the 'gulp' 'gulp' sound of swallowing, a box of millet porridge was soon finished. An Yi watched him devour it and repeatedly reminded him: "Take it slow, eat slowly, no one is going to take it from you, it's all yours,"
"Auntie, I've never tasted such delicious millet porridge before, even when my mom was around, I never had it. Auntie, I will repay you, I heard from the nurse sister that you paid for my hospital bills and meals, and you helped me get my ring back, let me repay you for the rest of my life, okay?"
A child who knows how to be grateful, clearly looks twelve or thirteen, but who would have thought he is already fifteen or sixteen, it seems malnutrition has stunted his growth.
"I wanted to ask you, what are your plans after you leave the hospital? Are you going back to your original home?"
