Farming space: fortunate petite to farm

Xiao Hong answered and walked away with the water bearer with the bucket.

Gu Qinglei finished cooking. Uncle Ma looked for Gu Fei. "What about the rabbit meat?"

Gu Fei shook his head. "Uncle Ma, I'm afraid I can't eat today. Look around."

Uncle Ma knew that there were victims all around without looking. He patted his head, "look at me, I've forgotten everything. I'll eat it another day."

Chen ordered lian'er to cook a pot of porridge, put some dried vegetables in it, and distributed steamed buns to the people.

While he was eating, Xiao Hong's voice came from Qian's side, "aunt, you forgot to give me the dens."

Qian's face was grim. "What kind of loser? No!"

"My food is running out and I can't afford you. Find another family. I've kept you for so long. I can afford you."

As soon as they heard this, they understood that Qian was reluctant to take the three hundred Wen money into the city.

Xiaohong bit her lip and looked at Gu Fei's house. The Gu family quickly lowered their heads and looked at the sky to avoid inadvertently looking at the sky.

Xiao Hong lowered her head, raised it for a long time, and begged to look at Qian, "aunt, I won't eat, so let me sleep all night before leaving. It's cold this night, and I don't have any bedding."

Qian's heart softened when he saw the girl pleading softly. "Well, you can sleep all night. Don't follow us tomorrow."

After dinner, they discussed whether to pay the money tomorrow.

Gu Zhang didn't speak. Now he was thinking that if Xiaofei didn't go home, his family didn't know what life it would be.

The village head sighed, "hand it in. There's no way."

Boss Zhang's family is quite rich, otherwise he can't afford a carriage. The cheapest horse is about 30 Liang silver.

He sighed and didn't speak. Hand it in. What else can he do if he doesn't.

Although his aunt's family is in the mountains, he and his two sons are good hunters. He can also nitrate leather. At least he can save about ten liang of silver a year.

But his family was used to saving and was reluctant to eat fine grain. There was still a lot of silver in his hand.

Gu Zhong still holds his mother's pension silver in his hand, two Liang a year, and has saved twelve Liang in recent years.

Gu Rong is the only one who really has no money. He has only a few silver in his hand. It's really not enough.

He grabbed his hair and was about to speak. Gu Zhang touched him, and Gu Rong didn't make a sound.

Shanzi's mother didn't say anything from beginning to end. There were only two people in her family anyway. She could get this money.

Seeing that all the people didn't say they wouldn't go to the city, uncle Ma said, "let's take a break early. When we go to the city tomorrow, we'll buy everything we should buy. In particular, we must have enough food and water. We'll meet at the east gate at noon and set out."

And they all rested.

When Gu Fei got up early and was putting on his clothes, he suddenly heard Qian's scream, "where's my millet? Where's most of my bag of millet?"

Everyone panicked and hurriedly checked their food. Fortunately, they were all there.

Gu Zhong said impatiently, "look again. You stuff that grain all day. Who knows where you put it."

Qian went crazy and turned over everything in the car. He sat down on the ground, "no, it's really gone."

She suddenly got up. "Who were the night watchers yesterday? What did you watch? Didn't you see anyone steal from my house?"

Uncle stood up and frowned. "I stayed with Dalang in the middle of the night yesterday. I didn't see anyone near the car."

"Your man kept it in the middle of the night. You asked him!"