Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 136 Grandpa and Granddaughter Niu’s Favorite Pomegranate

Chapter 136 Grandpa and Granddaughter Niu’s Favorite Pomegranate
At this time, I can see pomegranates, which are treasures that no one can grab.

But even so, Grandpa Niu still refused to agree.

"My girl doesn't know that refugees are not allowed to enter the city because they are afraid of arousing public anger. Think about it, since the refugees arrived in the Nanming generation, have there been fewer incidents? First they robbed their homes, and then they haunted demons and ghosts. That's why the rules were established. .”

The old man was embarrassed, but he took another look at the big pomegranate in the girl's hand.

He wanted to eat, but he was half-legged into the coffin, and the loess was buried up to his waist. Even if he didn't eat and starved to death, it would be a good deal to live.

But the meaning of this pomegranate is the same as that of watermelon, it is hope. He really hopes that God will be beautiful in his lifetime, and there will be rain, so that he can bury this hope in the soil again.

That death also rests in peace.

Thinking about it, the old man dialed the wick distressedly, and protected it with both hands to prevent the outside wind from blowing, otherwise it would increase the speed of burning. This is the last bit of oil.

"Grandpa Niu said that this matter can't be solved, it doesn't matter, I'll think of other ways, this pomegranate is still for grandpa to eat."

Ah Jiu smiled and stuffed the pomegranate to the old man.

The old man took it and looked at Ah Jiu in a daze: "Grandpa didn't help you, so why don't you give it to grandpa?"

"Why didn't you help me? You didn't take us in. We might be taken away by officers and soldiers tonight."

Ah Jiu couldn't let this simple grandpa feel unnecessary burdens, and smiled like a three-year-old child.

"You are a good baby, you will repay your kindness. If my granddaughter hadn't died, she would be as old as you."

Speaking of which, Uncle Niu's eyes were dim, and he looked at the pomegranate in his hand muttering:
"At that time, the mountain was full of pomegranates, and she didn't spit out the seeds after eating pomegranates, ha ha."

In the end, she laughed twice, as if she could still see her granddaughter eating pomegranates when she raised her eyes.

Uncle Niu also felt that he didn't want to be favored by others, so he left the oil lamp for them to use:

"I'm afraid that the two babies will be scared at night, so I'll leave it for you to use, but it's the last pot of oil, and it will be gone after it's used up."

As he said that, the old man went out tremblingly holding the pomegranate, and entered the main room in disbelief.

"Grandpa, wait." Ah Jiu chased him out.

"Is there anything else?" Grandpa Niu Brick looked at Ah Jiu.

"Grandpa, does your house have a stone mill?" Ah Jiu asked.

"Yes, every family has this kind of thing. In the early years, when the beans were harvested, they were used to squeeze oil and grind tofu."

Grandpa Niu seemed to be thinking of his granddaughter, and there was a sense of loneliness in his words.

"That's just right, Grandpa. I have half a bag of tea seeds. I picked them on the mountain on the way. If you don't mind, you can use them to extract oil tomorrow. Not only can you eat them, but you can also light them."

Ah Jiu can be considered to have met the right person, and he was still worried about where to find a stone mill for the dried tea seeds.

"Tea seeds?"

"Yes, Grandpa, tea seeds are the kind of tea seeds that are fried in clear oil. The oil is blue-yellow, especially Cheng Liang."

Ah Jiu gestured happily.

"Okay, okay, great, this is great." Uncle Niu had a smile on his face again:

"Tomorrow, grandpa will stir fry oil, but you can't gossip about it, it's easy to attract thieves."

Ah, this can't be said, Ah Jiu thinks about it, in this day and age, let alone oil, water is robbed:
"Jiu'er won't say anything."

Grandpa Niu entered the house and closed the door.

Ah Jiu could hear his voice.

"Old woman, I didn't expect to see watermelons when I was old. Fortunately, we have never done anything wrong in this life. Maybe God saw me pitifully and sent a good girl to comfort me. You can rest assured there. Bar.

Take good care of our granddaughter. In a few years, the old man will accompany you. "

Ah Jiu looked in through the crack of the door curiously.

Finding four spiritual tablets on the main wall of the main room, Grandpa Niu placed the pomegranate in front of one of the spiritual tablets and murmured:

"Ya'er, eat it, this is your favorite pomegranate."

A family, all dead?Ah Jiu gasped, no wonder there were so many rooms in Grandpa Niu's house, but only him and Lao Niu lived there.

"Nine girls."

Dongwu Mao Junlan called her softly.

When Ah Jiu entered the east room and closed the door, Mao Junlan said frowningly:

"What should I do? If you can't enter the city tomorrow, can you think of other ways?"

(End of this chapter)

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