The villagers still took what he said to heart.
Father Cheng returned home with his children. Mrs. Zhao had already bathed A'bao and had warm water waiting in the pot for their return. As soon as they entered, the family gathered around the little girl.
She had just finished half a bowl of thin porridge and was now fast asleep. Mrs. Zhao dared not feed her meat or solid rice, fearing her stomach, long starved, would not handle it well.
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