Ling Chengyan didn't insist. She picked up the thermos and filled it with water. The old woman pulled some broken pancakes and dry cornbread from the basket, broke them into pieces, put them in a bowl, soaked them in soup, and seriously finished a bowl of food with a bite of dry food and a sip of soup.
Ling Chengyan poured half a bowl of hot water for her again, saying, "Let the child drink some too."
The child had eaten dry food just now, but hadn't drunk much water. Leaving here, the grandmother and grandchild would probably only have river or pond water to drink, and having a sip of hot water wouldn't be easy.
"Thank you so much, really met a kind-hearted person," the old woman muttered, calling the child over to drink some water.
The child, naturally playful, was squatting by the side poking at an ant nest under the tree now that he had eaten his fill.
