There is Room For the Poor Daughter - Chapter 979

[Chapter 979 Chapter 979, you’re welcome]

evening, a strong man came to deliver food to old man Li, followed by a rather burly little boy.

As soon as the little boy entered the yard, he looked curiously at the rice sitting next to old man Li.

Rice glanced at him and then looked away, staring at the food in the strong man’s hand, rubbing his already hungry stomach.

The food is very simple, three boiled potatoes the size of a fist, plus two bowls of not very sticky corn paste.

Old man Li didn’t say anything, just picked up a potato and ate it.

Seeing the rice, there was no need to bark. He walked over, picked up a potato, and began to peel it.

The strong man who delivered the food saw that he wanted to stop the rice. The three potatoes were the rations of Mr. Li, and the son of King Weiyuan only had a bowl of corn paste.

However, the strong man didn’t dare to speak again when he saw old man Li glanced at him.

At this moment, the little boy who followed him spoke up. He walked up to Daozi and asked curiously, “Aren’t you the prince’s son? Can you get used to our food?”

The potato in Daozi’s hand was gone. It’s almost peeled and ready to eat. He frowned when he heard the little boy’s question: “What is your food? These potatoes were cultivated by my mother, okay? They should be my family’s food, not yours. .” The

old man Li and the strong man couldn’t help being stunned.

Yes, the potatoes and corn seem to have been brought to Xiliang by Princess Weiyuan.

Just these two kinds of food feed countless poor people in Xiliang.

After eating a few mouthfuls of potatoes, Daozi felt a little choked, so he took a sip of corn paste. After drinking, he curled his lips and said, “This corn paste is not good.

” He took a big sip: “I think it’s delicious.”

Seeing that there was only half a bowl of corn mush left, Daozi was angry: “This is mine, how can you eat my food?”

The little boy pursed his lips: “What’s yours? My father is the head of the house here, so these things belong to me.” After finishing speaking, he wanted to drink rice corn mush.

Seeing Daozi, he quickly grabbed the bowl, ran to Old Man Li, and said angrily with a small face: “You eat my mother’s food and bully me. You are repaying your kindness.” The

strong man was a little embarrassed by the words , quickly stopped Zhang Xiaohu: “If you are hungry, I will take you back to eat.”

Zhang Xiaohu was about two years older than Daozi, and it was the time when he was naughty, and he finally met a kid from outside the village. Of course I don’t want to go back like this.

“No, brother Baozi, go and help me bring the food here, okay? I want to eat here.” The

strong man looked at Old Man Li, and seeing that he didn’t say anything, he turned around and left. Came with a bowl of corn mush and a potato.

“Come on, I just drank yours and I’ll give it back to you.”

Zhang Xiaohu exchanged his corn paste with rice.

Daozi reluctantly accepted, acquiescing that Zhang Xiaohu sat next to him.

While eating potatoes, Zhang Xiaohu asked, “Do you also eat these things at home?”

Daozi shook his head: “No, I eat very well at home. There are vegetables, meat, soup, and rice. There are fruits and pastries.”

Zhang Xiaohu swallowed enviously, “It must be delicious, right?”

Daozi nodded quickly: “Of course, my mother’s cooking is delicious.”

Zhang Xiaohu sighed: “My life is not as good as yours. I usually can’t eat any good food.”

The head of the family who had just walked to the gate of the courtyard heard his son’s words, and his breath was blocked in his chest, unable to get up or down.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohu was pitiful, Daozi comforted him, “Then you should remember to have a good birth next time. My mother said that reincarnation is a skill.”

“If you cast well and meet good parents, your child will be very happy. If you cast poorly, you will be like you and have no food.”

Zhang Xiaohu looked blank: “But I don’t know how to reincarnate .” Do you know?”

This question stumped Daozi: “I don’t know either.” As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Xiaohu, “Well, as long as you let your father let me go, I’ll go home and ask my mother , my mother must know.”

“Yes, if you let me go, I will invite you to my house as a guest, eat delicious food, play fun, let me tell you, I have a big amusement park, all Children like to come and play with me.”

Zhang Xiaohu looked emotional, then lowered his head and said, “I’m too young to make my father listen to me, but when I grow up, I can let him listen to me It ’s over.”

Daozi showed disappointment on his face: “How long do we have to wait?” Then, he continued to nibble on the potato in his hand, and said while eating, “This potato is not as delicious as sweet potato. Potatoes have no taste, but sweet potatoes are sweet. Sweet.”

Zhang Xiaohu: “What is a sweet potato?”

Daozi thought for a while and said, “My mother said that sweet potatoes, like potatoes, can feed many people. But they are still being cultivated, and it will take two years before they can be popularized. ”

Old man Li and the strong man both had fluctuating expressions when they heard this.

The yield of potatoes is good, and we don’t choose the land, but we can’t just eat it all the time. If there are other grains in exchange, it must be better.

Even the head of the family outside the courtyard gate felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the potatoes and corn that people in the village ate were all grown from the little guy’s family.

Speaking of sweet potatoes, Daozi seemed to think of something, quickly put down the corn paste in his hand, got up and touched the purse at his waist.

“Ha, you are lucky, I still have my purse. My mother made me dried sweet potatoes and let me eat it when I was hungry. I just forgot.”

Daozi quickly opened the purse and took out a sweet potato I gave it to Zhang Xiaohu, after thinking about it, I felt that old man Li didn’t hurt him, so I also gave him one, and finally looked at the strong man

“I don’t have many dried sweet potatoes. I don’t know how long you will imprison me. I’ll give you half.” After speaking, he gave half to the strong man.

The strong man looked at the half-cut sweet potato in his hand, and was a little flattered.

Zhang Xiaohu ate up the dried sweet potatoes in two or three strokes: “It’s really sweet, I still want to eat it.”

Daozi clutched her purse: “No, I don’t have much left. If you let me go, I will let you go.” Take you to my house to play, you can eat as much as you want, but I have to keep the ones in my purse, in case you don’t give me food.” The

head of the gate of the courtyard sees Daozi and encourages his silly son whenever he has a chance Let him go, stop dawdling, and walk in.   When Daozi saw the master, his eyes lit up: ” Are you here to let me   go

home?” Poor.”   The head of the family looked at his stupid son without words, the son of King Weiyuan is pitiful? I’m afraid the silly son is out of his mind.   Ignoring the silly son, the head of the family looked at Daozi: “As long as your father is willing to let our people go and promise not to attack Wuhuzhai, I will let you go.”   Daozi pouted: “That is to say, I will let you go.” Can’t go home to sleep tonight?”   Hearing this, the corners of the head’s mouth couldn’t help twitching, and before he could react, the rice started again: “The things you eat now are all grown by my mother , you have to be nice to me.” He said, pointing to Zhang Xiaohu, “I want to sleep with him at night.”   Zhang Xiaohu smiled and nodded quickly: “Okay, okay!”   The head of the family was speechless, looking at the rice, and He looked like he didn’t know what to say, and after a while he said, “You’re really welcome.”   Daozi nodded and said, “If you catch me, you will be responsible for me.”   (End of this chapter)