What did you say? Am I a pauper again?

Chapter 68 Treat
Hey, don’t think about this, just let it go!

I have to eat later.

"Is it gone now?" Jing Yuanzhi asked Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng glanced at her and said expressionlessly, "No more."

While talking, the three of them had arrived at the cafeteria. Song Yan slipped out of Jiang Feng's arms and followed her sister.

Jiang Feng originally wanted to go get lunch with them, but suddenly a person appeared in front of him.

Liu Chen, she wore a fresh and decent white floral dress today.

Liu Chen's skin is very fair, much better than the people in the village. Because her job does not require her to be exposed to the sun, she is naturally fairer than others.

So this floral skirt looks very beautiful on her, making her look like a fresh and beautiful camellia.

The corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a faint smile. Two braids were fluffy on both sides, and some broken hair fell naturally from her forehead. She was a clean and beautiful little girl.

Standing in the large cafeteria, it seems that this yellow and plain environment looks much fresher.

She doesn't look like a villager, she looks like a city person, and even many city people are not as good-looking and elegant as she is.

Liu Chen stood in front of Jiang Feng a little shyly.

"Brother Jiang, I, I boiled some eggs at home for you!" He said and stretched out his hand in front of Jiang Feng.

Inside were two plump, hard-boiled eggs.

Everyone around was looking here subconsciously.

The daughter of the captain's family is living a good life, and she even has eggs to give to others.

They didn't even want to eat it, but Liu Chen even gave it away.

Some of them looked at Jiang Feng with envy. The beauty took the initiative to approach and let go of her food.

Tsk, if you look good, you are good.

Liu Chen's face was actually blushing, but he still mustered up the courage to stand in front of Jiang Feng, holding two eggs in his raised hands.

Jing Yuanzhi silently took Song Yan back a step or two.

Jiang Feng saw the eggs handed to him and frowned, "Who are you? I don't accept things from strangers."

After saying that, he turned to the side and walked towards the window.

Jing Yuanzhi glanced at Liu Chen and took Song Yan to get food. They had arrived late, and if they didn't go there would be no food.

Liu Chen stood there, with tears in his eyes and a look of disbelief and embarrassment on his face.

Seeing this, the gay men around him all wanted to go up and coax this lovely boy in person.

This Jiang Feng is really not a man to bully a little girl just because of his color.

The ladies next to me shook their heads. The captain's daughter was pretty good-looking, but her brain might not be very good. It had only been a few years since Lin Qinghua's incident, and she hadn't learned her lesson yet.

Besides, this girl needs to be more reserved. How can she go up so openly and eager to give things to men? It's too cheap.

It seems that the captain's family still loves this daughter too much, and she is so naive that she doesn't have any brains.

Liu Chen stood there, feeling that the people around him were pointing and talking.

I just felt that they must all be talking about her. Her face turned red and white, and she finally ran away in collapse.

Today's meal was as disappointing as ever.

Jing Yuanzhi ate it with his eyes closed, took a short rest, and then continued to work in the fields with Song Yan.

Song Yan is a young man, and he is currently drowsy from throwing manure in the ground.

Jing Yuanzhi saw it and said, "Yanyan, go sleep under the tree for a while and then come back."

"Sister, I'm not sleepy." Song Yan insisted, rubbing her eyes.

I'm not sleepy yet, I can barely keep my eyes open.

"Go quickly. Children cannot grow taller if they don't get enough sleep. Didn't you say you want to protect your sister? Then you have to grow taller. Go and get some sleep before coming back."

"Okay." My sister is right. He needs to be taller and bigger to better protect her.

Song Yan obediently went to find a relatively flat place to sleep under the tree.

The weather is extremely hot, so I'm not afraid of him catching a cold.

One of the people in Jingyuan was working in the fields. The sun was burning above his head, and he was sweating drop by drop.

It’s very sad, no one knows who is really doing this farm work.

"Bamao, what do you think? You found a world like this for me and you are so poor. How can I find food for you?" Jing Yuanzhi complained to Bamao.

"Oh, when I was reading novels, I saw that it was easy to pick up things in this era. Those gold, antiques, and jade were all over the place, and no one wanted them, so I found a world like this for you. "Bamao felt a little guilty. He didn't expect that there would be such a big gap between reality and the novel.

Jing Yuanzhi was speechless, "Can you believe this novel? Is it the same as reality? You can't do such a thing again next time." "Okay, don't worry, I will choose well next time!" Bamao promised road.

Jing Yuanzhi was actually a little irritated by the farm work. In fact, she didn't really want to blame Bamao.

Jing Yuanzhi dropped the hoe and went to drink some water. After a short rest, Jing Yuanzhi continued to work.

Song Yan was sleeping under the tree, his face was red from sleep, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat. Jing Yuanzhi fanned him with his hand.

He is also a poor child, only six years old.

Jing Yuanzhi was working when he saw another person coming, probably Jiang Feng, because the manure picked up in the morning was almost not enough.

Two more baskets of dung.

Jiang Feng finished pouring the feces and glanced at Song Yan who was sleeping under the tree.

Jing Yuanzhi ignored him. Now she just wanted to finish the work in the field and go home.

Jing Yuanzhi dug and dug and found excrement thrown into the pit.

Yanyan is awake?

Turning around, he saw Jiang Feng throwing feces into the pit piece by piece.

Jiang Feng noticed her gaze and raised his head to look at her, "My work is done."

It means that after the work is done, there is nothing to do, so come to help her throw away the feces?

Jing Yuanzhi didn't quite understand him, but she let him go. There was nothing wrong with having someone to help with the work. She could go back early.

After a while, Song Yan woke up and saw that most of the work in the field had been completed.

My face is red. My face was always red when I was sleeping, but now it's even redder, like a monkey's butt.

He hurriedly ran over and threw the excrement with Jiang Feng.

With three people, the manure was quickly thrown away on this piece of land, and it was easier after that. All we had to do was dig the soil to cover the manure.

Therefore, they went back a little earlier today than yesterday.

After returning, Jing Yuanzhi called Jiang Feng back too.

Jiang Feng helped her with her work today and promised to teach Song Yan.

There was half a pot of stewed chicken left, just enough to treat him to a meal.

Jiang Feng didn't refuse and followed.

Jing Yuanzhi asked Song Yan to take him with her while she went to cook.

There were not many vegetables at home, but there were some grown in the backyard of Jingyuan House. Jingyuan went to pull out two small cabbages and brought them back to fry.

There is very little oil at home, but fortunately there is still some.

Jingyuan first steamed a small handful of rice mixed with a large bowl of corn bran, and then washed the vegetables.

Jiang Feng saw that she was busy and came to help.

He didn't do anything just because he was a guest.

Jing Yuanzhi was not polite and asked him to wash the vegetables.

She went to heat up the chicken, and she remembered that there seemed to be some dried mushrooms at home.

Jingyuan looked through it and found it, but he didn't know how long it had been there.

"Bamao, can this still be eaten?" Anyone who was unsure asked Bamao.

"can."

Jing Yuanzhi felt relieved and simply washed the fungus, soaked it and threw it into the chicken soup.

Then she remembered that she had put the chicken blood and chicken offal in a bowl and put them in water to cool down. Otherwise, the weather would be bad and they would be perfect for cooking.

Although, there are still only three dishes, one chicken, one fried cabbage, and one fried chicken offal.

She didn't even have an egg at home.

Jing Yuanzhi felt a little embarrassed. He invited people over for dinner and only had three dishes. He felt embarrassed.

However, this chicken is something they haven't eaten in a long time, so it should be okay.

The dishes were ready quickly. Jiang Feng had nothing to do after washing the dishes. He played with Song Yan in the yard and even taught him a few simple tricks.

Jing Yuanzhi brought two dishes to the table and asked people to eat.

The rice was made from the only handful of rice in the house mixed with corn bran. Because Jiang Feng was afraid that he wouldn't be full, Jing Yuanzhi added some more corn bran.

(End of this chapter)