When they were far away from the villager's camp, A'ze wiped off her tears and made hand gestures informing him about the supplies Nanzhi gave her.
A'Lan looked around before placing a finger on his lips telling his sister to be quiet.
A'ze nodded before leading her brother to the place she hid it.
Once A'lan saw the supplies, especially the food and radio his eyes widened.
A'ze opened a package of loaf bread and dividing them into two, half for her and the other half for her brother.
The milk loaf is very big, smelled nice and even eating just half of it made the two children full.
Without parents to look after them, their meal portions were the poorest among the surviving children in the village. Their Aunt and Uncle could care less about them. This was the fullest meal they had since the storm started.
