Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Chapter 11 Mistakes
Ding Xuewei struggled to carry two cloth bags and went back with a big burden on her back, while Pandi, she scrambled through the woods and squatted beside the two unconscious girls before Ding Xuewei arrived.

On that occasion, Ding Xuewei was even more aggressive. Not only did she carry out two bags of broken rice, but she also brought out iodophor, white medicine, bandages, peach cakes, peanut sugar, water and a large bag of cold steamed buns.

She unpacked the cornmeal steamed buns that were originally packed in a fresh-keeping bag, and put them in a pure white pillowcase. The big bag is yellow and bright, which is especially eye-catching.

After talking about the things he took out from the yard, he opened a bottle of water for Pandi and stuffed a steamed bun.

Holding the steamed bun, Pan Di was at a loss.

Ding Xuewei, who was thinking whether to wake up the two babies first or bandage them, asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Pandi glanced at the sleeping two with complicated expressions, and carefully moved closer to Ding Xuewei.

"Steamed buns with fine noodles are precious. This one, steamed so well, should be able to exchange a lot of rice!"

Ding Xuewei, who was about to bandage up and call someone, froze, "..."

The main production area of ​​rice, the price of flour is naturally high. Although she took cornmeal steamed buns, the steamed buns are soft and smooth, and you can smell the noodles when you hold them. It is high-end goods at a glance.

Not to mention that there are too many steamed buns, it is no problem to exchange them for half a catty of rice!

Seeing poor people subconsciously take steamed buns... This is probably the sequelae of reading too many farming novels.

Ding Xuewei restrained her expression and couldn't take the steamed bun back, she broke off a large piece and stuffed it into Pandi's mouth: "Can the steamed bun be eaten, can the rice be chewed?"

After eating the slightly sweet taste, Pandi involuntarily looked at the three bags of peach cakes leaking out of the opened package.

Compared with peach cakes, steamed buns should be cheaper!
Silently, she chewed.

Seeing that she just accepted it, Ding Xuewei was still a little uncomfortable, but she quickly forgot her thoughts.

As soon as the iodophor touched the wound, the girl opened her eyes.

The sky was dim last night, and she, a helpless brat, was also incapable of saving people.

When meeting the girl's defensive and probing eyes, Ding Xuewei lied without blinking: "I saw you on the road just now, and I moved you to the woods in case something happened to you."

The surprise was fleeting. The girl first got up and looked at the road beyond the woods. Then she mustered up her courage and asked softly, "Where is this?"

"I don't know either." Ding Xuewei disinfected another girl: "Our sisters set off from Chunping County early yesterday morning, and drove here in the middle of the night last night. We don't know the exact location of this place."

Not surprisingly, the girl also woke up a few minutes after the iodophor fainted.

"hiss!"

Like the previous girl, this one opened her eyes with a look of defense and exploration, but compared to the previous one, when she saw the half-kneeling familiar figure, she rolled and jumped on it.

"Sister Chuntao!"

The girl who was thinking about something caught the little girl who rushed over: "It's all right."

Touching Ding Xuewei who was holding something in her hand, she patted the trembling back of the girl in her arms comfortingly and asked, "What is this?"

"Medicine." Ding Xuewei directly pushed iodophor, gauze, and Baiyao in front of the girl: "This one is for rubbing, this one is for sprinkling on the wound, and this one is for bandaging."

Looking down, she fell on the girl's bruised but solidified scar for a moment, she rejected Xia Weiwei's kindness: "Thank you, it's not very serious, it shouldn't be necessary."

Ding Xuewei has never liked to meddle in other people's affairs, and the injuries of the two of them really did not look serious.

After taking everything back, she handed steamed buns to the two of them.

The moment they saw Huang Cancan's steamed buns, the two of them froze: "..."

Ding's family has more than 150 mu of land, and eating is better than many other families.

But even Pandi, who had never been hungry before, couldn't believe it when faced with the delicate steamed buns, let alone the girls who had never had a full meal in their entire lives.

They stared straight at it, not to mention taking it, they even forgot to blink their eyelids.

Ding Xuewei, who was reminded by Pandi, quietly picked a few leaves and put the steamed buns in front of the two children.

Give it to her, whether to eat or not is not her problem.

Ding Xuewei, who was busy going in and out for half the night, was also hungry. After boiling water for the two of them one after another, she also unscrewed a bottle for herself. After that, under the complicated eyes of the two girls, she ate steamed buns.

"I saw those two bags of broken rice by your side."

The girls who heard what you meant, their eyes almost popped: "!!!"

Both cloth bags weigh at least ten catties. If they belong to them, the family will not have to worry about food for the next half month.

At this time, the two girls were still worried about the steamed buns in front of them, and they got up tremblingly and pulled the rice bags at the same time.

Ding Xuewei can save them and tell them that it belongs to them, so naturally they are not afraid of Ding Xuewei robbing them.

However, they are not afraid of being robbed. If they ask for a reward, it is difficult for them to refuse.

The older girl glanced at the bulging baggage around Ding Xuewei, and tried: "You only moved us in from the side of the road?"

"Otherwise?" Ding Xuewei pretended to be speechless.

The girl was visibly relieved.

Pandi knows that reputation is important, let alone a fourteen or fifteen year old girl.

Without saying a word about herself, after a long silence, she asked, "Do you have cloth bags or something that can hold rice?"

Ding Xuewei shook her head calmly.

The girl turned her eyes to Ding Xuewei, and there was so much fabric on the bursting furskin: "Your burden is big, you can put some rice on the corner of the burden."

"You want to give us some rice?" Ding Xuewei was quite surprised.

There is a difference between guessing and confirming.

In famine years, children can sell anything for stuttering!
She just helped them to prevent them from being robbed by passers-by... Or is she sure that she is the one who rescued them from the flames?
Seeing Ding Xuewei's stern gaze, the girl's heart tightened, and she said hastily: "We are waiting for the rice to be cooked at home, and it took us a long time to buy it. You have helped us, and you have to show it."

There are not many, meaning meaning.

Suddenly, Ding Xuewei didn't know what to think.

Take a look at the people around you, and then at the opposite, the little girl holding the rice bag who was so excited and crying interjected with flattened lips: "You are not short of food."

"Xiao Cui."

The big girl stops the little girl from saying more.

The little girl pursed her lips, but she didn't make a sound after all.

Grabbing the steamed buns and eating them slowly, Ding Xuewei said, "I don't want any repayment from you."

"I know." Chuntao showed grateful eyes: "The repayment is only a little bit, it's better than taking it away."

The little girl is quite transparent, Ding Xuewei thought, it would not be in vain for her to be tired.

"Since the family is waiting, let's send Mi back quickly."

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