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Chapter 5 was "rescued" (recommendation ticket requested)
While she was still thinking wildly, she had already been hugged to the wooden board and placed there.When I came back to my senses, I saw three people sitting opposite, an old lady in her 50s, a woman in her 30s, and a boy in her [-]s.They are now on a wooden plank ten feet square, with a shed made of mats on their heads and supported by four sticks, so that those who are sitting will not be exposed to the rain.

Mrs. Yang looked at the chubby little girl and patted her head, "Little girl, is it cold? Why don't grandma ask your aunt to change into dry clothes for you? Your clothes are soaked through." Hearing this, the woman next to him hurriedly found a set of boy's clothes from the bundle wrapped in oilcloth, hugged Jiayin and changed them for her.

The boy looked at the little sister in front of him curiously. The little sister looks really good-looking. Her face is like a bun, white and soft. Jiayin, who had changed her clothes, looked at her with kindness from all three of them, not stingy. Di showed them a sweet smile, with two dimples on his face, which melted the hearts of several people.

Fang Zhiyuan poked the dimple on her face lightly, and said, "Little sister, how old are you and what is your name? My name is Fang Zhiyuan, and my nickname is Da Zhuang. I am seven years old this year." A toothless smile.

Ao Jiayin looked at this little boy who was missing two front teeth and his speech leaked, and thought he was quite interesting, and replied: "My name is Ao Jiayin, and I am 50 years old."

A few people were taken aback, did she say something wrong?It should be five years old and said ten more.

Fang Zhiyuan, who made up his own brain, said: "I am two years older than you. From now on, you can call me Big Brother Da Zhuang. They all call me that. By the way, you said your surname is Ao? Why do you still have such a surname?"

"Did I say something wrong? Could it be Yao? I remember that there was a family named Yao in our county," said Zhiyuan's mother, Mrs. Li.Just this little girl's white, plump, juicy vigor can't be kept by ordinary people.

Mrs. Yang shook her head, "Mr. Yao in the county does not have a little girl in his family. He only has three sons and two grandchildren."

"Mom, how do you know so clearly?" Fang Youwei, who was pushing the wooden board behind, asked.My mother and relatives have never been to the county, why are they so clear about other people's families?

Mrs. Yang gave him a sideways glance, "Your uncle will send charcoal to their house in winter, have you forgotten?"

Fang Youwei suddenly realized, but no, his uncle was a charcoal burner, and he would send good charcoal to various mansions in the county in winter.Having dealt with each other for so many years, it is quite normal to know the affairs of various prefectures.

Ao Jiayin watched them discuss in a daze, not understanding what they were talking about.She lowered her head and counted with her chubby fingers. She said she was 50 years old, and this little boy said she was two years older than her, but just now he said he was seven years old?Did you say ten less?Not right, seventy minus fifty is equal to twenty, two years older should be fifty plus two, he should be 52!
Jiayin nodded and praised herself for such a good arithmetic.Although she is still a cub, she has been studying for a month!She can do simple addition and subtraction!
Touching his flat stomach, he said to the little brother he just met: "Brother, I'm hungry."

She hasn't eaten for several days. Although the Dragon Clan will not starve to death, it is uncomfortable to have an empty stomach.

Mrs. Yang stopped talking when she heard her yelling, and took out a mixed noodle cake from the bamboo basket beside her and handed it to her.

"Jiayin, this is all I have now, you can make do with it first, and wait until we get to a safe place to cook again."

Ao Jiayin reached out to take the Zamian Bread, and looked at it curiously, "What is this?"

Seeing that she didn't know her, Fang Zhiyuan introduced to her: "This is a cake baked with sorghum noodles and corn noodles. It's delicious, but you need to drink plenty of water, or you'll choke."

Because the population is small, his father is a hunter, and he is very good at hunting. His family's conditions are not bad, and there is still leftovers to buy. Unlike other families, they have already started to eat grass roots and bark.

Hearing that it was delicious, Ao Jiayin took a bite of the pancake, bit off a large piece and chewed in her mouth, um, it didn't taste much...

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(End of this chapter)