The road of the main god of cannon fodder female supporting role

Chapter 16 Female Supporting No Climbing Bed 16

Chapter 16 Female Supporting No Climbing Bed 16
Just as Wu Shuang and Wang Zefeng said goodbye and were about to leave, the shopkeeper brought up the prepared vegetarian meat in a food box.

Wang Zefeng threw down an ingot of silver, picked up the food box, and said to Wushuang, "Let's go."

Wushuang went out of the restaurant with Wang Zefeng for no reason.

It took a long time before I remembered why Wang Zefeng walked with her?

She looked at Wang Zefeng who was walking beside her thoughtfully, and said, "My lord, do you want to go back to the Yamen?"

Wang Zefeng looked down at her and said, "I won't go to the yamen, I'll take you home."

His face as white as jade was a little more red in the cold.

The redness made him less cold and detached, and more amazed.

Wushuang said a little embarrassedly: "No, no, it's not dark yet.

I can go back by myself, sir, you are so busy, don't waste time for me. "

Wang Zefeng didn't speak, but just followed Wushuang on his way in silence.

Seeing his insistence, Wushuang stopped talking.

After walking for a while, Wushuang peeked at the other person's side face, still expressionless as usual, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Wushuang raised his hand and scratched his cheek, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the current atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, but she didn't know why.

Behind Wu Shuang, Liu Laoyi hid in the corner of the alley with his heart beating like thunder.

Just now he almost ran into the granddaughter of the evil star face to face.

Ever since Wushuang tricked him, Liu Laoyi's family hadn't had a single day of peace.

As soon as Wushuang left, his family fell into the dire straits of being frantically pressed for money by his fellow clansmen.

Everything in the house that could be moved was removed, not even the tables, chairs and benches were spared.

He originally wanted to rely on not to give the money, after all, if he lost so much money, then his family would really be poor enough to beg for food.

But every day being blocked by the village chief and the clan elders to ask for money, and being bullied by other clansmen, Liu Laoyi really couldn't bear it.

As a last resort, he could only take the bank notes at home and come to the county bank to withdraw money.

As a result, he saw his evil granddaughter, shopping with a young man who was either rich or expensive at first glance.

The other party seemed to really dote on his money-losing granddaughter. She carried a food box and walked beside her.

Liu Laoyi was in a complicated mood and felt a little regretful.

If he had known that the loser had the ability to climb up to such a noble person, he would definitely not treat their mother and daughter like this.

Anyway, it doesn't cost much to raise two people, and there are many benefits to being a nobleman.

No matter how regretful Liu Laoyi is, it has nothing to do with Wushuang.

She is at the glutinous rice ball stand at the moment, waiting for the boss to pack glutinous rice balls for her.

In the past, she never ate glutinous rice balls except on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

But now she really wants to eat sweet glutinous rice balls, peanut, sesame, and sweet.

Because Wang Zefeng was with him, Wushuang didn't have the nerve to eat outside.

I gave the boss money for the bowl, agreed to return the bowl tomorrow, and left with the bowl. She wanted to eat with her mother, Bai Shi.

"Do you girls like to eat this kind of sweet thing?"

Seeing Wushuang carefully holding the glutinous rice ball bowl, Wang Zefeng said curiously.

"Of course not." Wushuang said without thinking.

"People eat hundreds of kinds of rice, so naturally they have hundreds of preferences, some people like sweet food while others don't.

But poor people like us would prefer to eat sweet things. "

"Why?" Wang Zefeng was puzzled.

"Because sweetness is the most pleasant taste.

The life of the poor is too bitter, so they will covet such a little sweetness.

It's a pity that sugar is very expensive and the poor cannot afford it.

The more you can't afford it, the more you like it, the more you miss it.

You rich people like dim sum, light and not too sweet.

Because you eat too much sweet food, but you don't like too much sweet food.

We poor people like to eat sweet things, the sweeter the better, and the sweetest is the favorite. "

This truth is what Wushuang experienced after coming to ancient times.

Because in modern times, she is the one who can't eat a cake that is a little too sweet.

Wang Zefeng pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Why don't I eat minced meat?"

Wu Shuang saw that Wang Zefeng was a little depressed, and comforted him: "Your Excellency, don't underestimate yourself.

If you don't eat minced meat, you won't care about how the people can avoid the severe winter and worry about the people's hard life.

The adults were only born in a nest of gold and silver, and grew up among the piles of brocades, and their lives have never been bitter.

If you haven't been in touch with nature, you can't imagine how miserable the people are.

But birth is never a mistake, and adults have a heart, and it is better to have a heart than to have no heart.

A good official is a good official with a heart, and a parental official that the people look forward to. "

Wang Zefeng laughed at what Wushuang said: "You can comfort people."

That smile is like the morning sun after the snow, not dazzling but eye-catching.

But after laughing, Wang Zefeng sighed: "Although I have intentions, I still don't understand the real life of the people."

Wushuang thought for a while and said, "If your lord really wants to know the sufferings of the people, it's not difficult.

The adults might as well, as a common people, really go among the common people to experience the life of the common people.

Real knowledge comes from practice, and personal experience is much faster than understanding the sufferings of the people on paper. "

"True knowledge comes from practice."

Wang Zefeng repeated thoughtfully, then smiled suddenly, and said, "It makes sense."

While talking, the two arrived at Wushuang's house.

"My lord, I'm already home. Please go back, my lord. Thank you for sending me back today."

Wang Zefeng hummed, and handed the food box in front of Wushuang.

"This vegetarian meat, you can take it home and eat it."

Wushuang blinked and said, "My lord, this vegetarian meat is too expensive, you should take it back yourself."

Miaoshanlou's vegetarian meat is a must, and it is all made of vegetarian food.

But when making it, it needs to be cooked repeatedly with the essence of broth made from various meats.

I don't know how much real meat it takes to make this bowl of vegetarian meat.

This kind of vegetarian meat tastes exactly like real meat.

But if you eat too much real meat, you will get tired of vegetarian meat.

A bowl of such painstakingly prepared vegetarian meat is worth five taels of silver, and Wu Shuang doesn't want to accept it.

But Wang Zefeng said: "Accept it, it will be your reward for unraveling me earlier."

Wushuang smiled: "Who wouldn't say a few good words, it's not worth five taels of silver."

Wang Zefeng looked serious: "For me, it's worth it."

After speaking, he put the food box on the stone steps in front of Wushuang's house, then turned and left.

Wushuang blinked, don't give it to such a domineering president.

Her eyes fell on the food box. To be honest, she was really greedy when she smelled the vegetarian meat before.

Otherwise, she would just eat it. Anyway, it was forced by others, so it would be a waste if she didn't eat it.

Wushuang happily picked up the food box and went home to enjoy the food with her mother.

Early the next morning, Wushuang was forcibly pulled out of bed by Bai Shi before Wushuang got up.

(End of this chapter)

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