Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 8, the lady likes to eat meat

I have to say that Feng Qingluo assumed the role a little quickly, and just regarded herself as the original owner.

But she is always happy with the situation, she is alone in the original world and has no worries, maybe she can lead a different life in this ancient time?
Thousands of hectares of fertile land, rich family wealth, sons and daughters...

It's not impossible!

The sun had already set when Feng Qingluo left the Great Elder's house, and when she passed the vegetable field, she looked sideways at the row of pig vegetables.

Well, it's pretty good, as soon as the sun is gone, they are scrambling to restore their vitality, and it seems that they are doing well.

After walking a few more steps, she arrived home, unexpectedly, the patriarch Feng and Qin Zhi were still waiting for her to eat.

Feng Qingluo had mixed feelings for a moment, looking at the old and the young in front of her, she felt her nose sour.

"Grandma, why don't you eat first! It will be dark and you won't be able to see clearly!"

Everyone in the Feng clan is poor, so forget about candles and oil lamps, they can't afford them.

Therefore, the clansmen all go to bed after dinner early, and will not light the fire unless there are special circumstances.

The torches for the emergency are also made of a plant similar to thin bamboo that I cut down from the mountain. Because the production process is very troublesome after being soaked in water, exposed to the sun, and oiled, I will not take it out and use it unless necessary.

Elder Feng's patriarch showed a kind smile, and the wrinkles on her face deepened when she smiled, but it made people feel very kind.

"It's not easy for the family to be a bit dirty. Naturally, it will be delicious when everyone eats together. Come here quickly, and eat the meal before it's dark."

The old patriarch Feng said while scooping up pheasant soup from a bowl.

Feng Qingluo has a bowl, Qin Zhi has a bowl, but I don't have any.

Feng Qingluo sat down helplessly, "Grandma, I like to eat meat, you should drink more soup!"

Old patriarch Feng smiled and said: "Okay! Young people with good teeth should eat more meat."

So Feng Qingluo re-divided the pheasant soup into three parts. The old patriarch Feng's part only had two pieces of whole meat, half a bowl of soup, while she and Qin Zhi's was free, each person had half a bowl of meat and bones, but the soup was not much.

Qin Zhi watched Feng Qingluo's actions silently, with a look of approval on his face, but he loved her even more.

He gently pushed the bowl in front of Feng Qingluo, "Miss, eat it, I'll just drink wild vegetable porridge."

Feng Qingluo glared at him, "What are you hypocritical! Do I have two stomachs or do I have a problem with eating alone?"

Qin Zhi...

Although the lady looks gentle and cute, her words are very sharp.

Feng Qingluo saw Qin Zhi staring at him in a daze, with a pair of big black and bright eyes that seemed pure without any impurities, making people really reluctant to bully him, even saying a harsh word.

"Don't stare at me, eat quickly!" Feng Qingluo lowered her head uncomfortably and took a sip of the soup, and stopped looking at him.

Qin Zhi pursed his lips, following her example, bowed his head and took a sip of the soup silently, but because of lack of concentration, he almost choked himself to blush from laughing.

"Cough cough cough..."

Feng Qingluo was speechless, but seeing that he was about to cough and passed out of breath, she had to stand up and pat him on the back.

After he recovered, he couldn't help but angrily said, "Why are you drinking in such a hurry!"

"Ahem...the soup made by the lady is delicious!"

Now Feng Qingluo completely ignored him, and just lowered her head to eat meat and drink soup.

This pheasant firewood is a little firewood, but it's better than nothing!

At least it's better than porridge with wild vegetables!

Qin Zhi also lowered his head and started eating, he was really hungry.

The old patriarch Feng saw the interaction between the two children, took a big sip of the pheasant soup, and immediately closed his eyes with a smile.

This pheasant soup is really delicious!

Mainly rare.

It's rare to drink pheasant soup once, and it's rare to have such a happy meal.

At this point, the old doctor Chen's family had just finished dinner in Chenjia Village next door.

With a dim earthen oil lamp, he carefully looked at the IOU received today for a while, and after confirming that there was no problem, he folded it in half and sandwiched it in one of his few books.

The wife on the side snorted softly, "Why are people in debt again? Few of those who have written IOUs have paid back the money these years. Why are you so careless!"

Old Doctor Chen slowly put the book into the bottom of the box, then turned around and said to his wife, "This IOU is different today!"

"What's the difference? Aren't they all IOUs? If people don't pay back the money, it's just a piece of waste paper. What's the use! Huh, wasting time and hard work, and you have to pay for the medicine!"

The old doctor Chen waved his hand, ignored his wife's complaints, and said while taking off his shoes and socks: "You don't understand! How many people have you met these days who can read? The little granddaughter of the patriarch of Luoxia Village can not only read but also write! This IOU was written by her. Not only is the wording correct, but also there are no mistakes in writing. This is rare! This girl is not only literate but also well-versed in the world. Two silver coins!"

It's rare for Old Doctor Chen to praise others, and he surprised his wife by saying so much today.

But it's just a click.

"Hmph, the Feng family in Luoxia Village is notoriously poor and poor, and it deserves your praise!"

"You don't understand, I'm too lazy to tell you!" Old Doctor Chen didn't argue, he just lay down and fell asleep.

As a doctor in the mountains, he ran to several villages a day, and his old bones couldn't stand the mountains and mountains.

But before falling asleep, he couldn't help thinking about how to get the two taels of silver back.

Two taels of silver is not a small amount, so the situation that the Feng family is so poor that they can't afford a copper coin is really worrying.

At this time, Luoxia Village.

It was already dark after Feng Qingluo and the others finished their meal.

She groped to send the old patriarch Feng back to the room to rest, but when she groped back to the room, she almost screamed.

"Qin Zhi, why are you here!"

"My lady, we are husband and wife, where can I be if I'm not here?"

Qin Zhi's face could not be seen clearly in the dark, but he could still hear his grievances from the voice. Those who didn't know thought Feng Qingluo had done something to him!
Feng Qingluo was blocked by his words, so old blood stuck in her throat, she couldn't get up and down, it was very uncomfortable.

Why didn't she realize during the day that after marrying this man, she needs to share the same bed every night!
This black light is blind, and there is an old woman who is looking forward to her great-grandson living next door, what should she do?
At this time, Feng Qingluo was as irritable as she could be, she almost slammed the door and left.

"My lady, if you're not used to resting with me, I can still sleep on the bench over there." Qin Zhi solved the problem for her very understandingly.

When Feng Qingluo was unconscious, he rested on the bench so that he could take care of her nearby.

Feng Qingluo felt the coolness of the autumn night, nodded and found a thin quilt for him in the dark.

"It's been a tiring day, let's rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

"Okay." Qin Zhi was obedient and sensible as always.

This made Feng Qingluo think, did the original owner misunderstand this young man before?Or did she have an illusion?
Feng Qingluo lay down and did not fall asleep immediately, she consciously entered the space to check first.

(End of this chapter)