It seemed like he had heard his mother's voice, and Gan Di, who had been in a hunger-induced coma, slowly opened his eyes, lifting his head, his eyes staring blankly around.
"Gan Di! Gan Di!" Lu Er shouted.
At this moment, her voice was filled with excitement and joy.
This wasn't a pretense, even though she knew Gan Di wasn't dead, she was still happy to see her daughter now.
But!
In the instant that Gan Di lifted his head, Lu Er's eyes reddened.
Because the baby fat on Gan Di's little face was now so thin it was out of shape.
That's how it is with kids; when they're not getting enough to eat, like just one piece of bread a day, a week is enough for changes to happen.
She seemed to be starving, her face was sallow, her eyes couldn't focus, she looked around blankly following the voice and finally looked at Lu Er, then pursed her lips, wanting to call out "mom," but lacked the strength for the sound to come out.
