Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Numbly wiping her face with a handkerchief, Ruixue really wanted to cheer herself up.

She couldn't wait until she realized that people need to eat and sleep.

She was about to run out of food, what a serious problem this was, how could she be so stupid until now that she remembered how urgent it is to feed thousands of people.

How come no one reminded her before.

Seeing Ruixue's listlessness, Xiao Xing reached out and snatched the handkerchief from Ruixue's hand.

"Miss, what happened to you today, are you worried about Bei Que? Why don't you ask the prince, he should know more."

Rui Xue shook her head: "Xing, let's live for a while, I'm afraid we're going to be hungry."

Xiao Xing didn't take it seriously, and pulled Rui Xue to comb her hair: "Why, I didn't hear them say that there was a shortage of food."

Ruixue turned her head dejectedly, her curly hair covered her face.

"Before, we didn't have as many people to support as we do now. Once the people from Shibalipu came here, the daily food and drink is not a small amount. The food that Shibalipu stockpiled before, but now there is no grain. Our farmer I’ve never grown food before, how many days can I save enough for?”

Xiao Xing paused: "I never thought about it. I'll ask Mr. Qian later. He was in charge of these matters before. Miss, don't worry too much, there will be a solution."

Ruixue took the comb, and pulled up her hair in two or three strokes.

"Let me ask myself, this matter is already imminent."

"Then I won't learn how to ride a horse today, Xiao Tao is still waiting for Miss outside."

Xiaoxing grabbed the cloak beside her and chased Ruixue out the door.

The two went to the newly built earthen stove in the courtyard. Seeing Ruixue coming, the aunt who was cooking stopped what she was doing to say hello.

There was gruel boiled in the big pot, and there were not a few grains of rice in the clear soup, which confirmed Ruixue's worry once again.

The reason no one told her about it was because the people from Shibalipu didn't eat in the same pot as Ruixue and the others.

They also didn't feel that Ruixue was responsible for their eating and drinking, and it was good to have a place to stay now.

They don't want to bother Ruixue about this matter anymore. After more than ten years of being ignored and oppressed by the mainstream society, they are used to patience.

It is not uncommon to experience days of extreme cold, and it is really nothing like this now.

They also have their own way of life and are not willing to bother others.

The child sucked his nose and stood far away waiting for the meal.

Ruixue was a little sad, what stupid things did she do, wishful thinking made a decision for them, and took back Shibalipu from Jiang Huai.

I didn't settle down to ask them if they needed it or if they were willing.

His complexion was unavoidably gloomy, and the aunt who was cooking was also cramped.

"Miss thinks we are noisy, I will tell them to be careful and try not to disturb Miss."

Ruixue quickly shook her head and explained: "No, no, I just came to see how your food is. The weather is getting colder, so you should eat more."

My aunt stirred the porridge in the pot, and said softly: "The food you brought has to be eaten in a planned way. Now that you have no income, you have to take care of the people who go out to work to have a full stomach first. We do less activities and eat less. It doesn't matter."

The eyes of the children who were waiting for dinner were all green, and it was hard for Ruixue to stay longer. Everyone would always feel a little uncomfortable when she stayed here.

After looking around, I met Lao Qian who was going to the racecourse.

He stepped into Lao Qian's ox cart: "Mr. Qian, how much food do we still have? I guess it's not enough. Can you find a way to get some food?"

Old Qian stroked his beard and looked at Ruixue with some surprise.

"Miss, listen to nonsense, we have never been short of food, enough to eat the new food next year. As for the labor at Shibalipu and the racecourse, don't worry about it, they will take care of it themselves."

Ruixue is very dissatisfied with Lao Qian's perfunctory statement.

They had never farmed before, and all their food was bought. Jiang Huai used to manage it, so Ruixue naturally didn't need to pay too much attention to it.

Now there is no such good thing, if the two warehouses of grain hadn't been used to help Zhao Fengnian, maybe he could be more generous.

All of Ruixue's plans were right in the general direction, but the bad thing was that she ignored some inconspicuous details.

"Why does Mr. Qian need to hide it from me? Some of my previous decisions must have been wrong. I took too big a step and didn't consider what will happen later."

Laoqian said to tell Ruixue not to worry too much, but in fact, he himself was also panicked.

Suddenly there are so many more mouths to feed, it is not easy to talk about it casually.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the risk to gamble on the racetrack and try to make money.

Ruixue's verbal ideas are indeed fine in the long run, and they do not conflict with their goals.

These old guys have no reason to refuse or refute the truth.

It's hard to tell Ruixue about the subtleties, if she can't understand such a small matter, wouldn't it be that she has lived such a long life in vain.

In Lao Qian's heart, Ruixue only needs to grasp the general direction and lead them forward.

After all, she is only a child who has just reached the age of Ji, so all the responsibilities should not be placed on her.

This is what they promised to the dead Li Ningshuang, to protect her two children safe and happy.

Now everything is on the right track, and some small deviations are not worthy of Ruixuehua's attention.

Seeing Ruixue's expression of self-blame and loss, Lao Qian felt very distressed.

"Miss, what are you doing? It's obvious that we old guys are not good at handling things, which caused some small problems in the turnaround. How can Miss take responsibility for herself. There is no better child than Miss, and you must not underestimate yourself."

Ruixue sighed, she thought too highly of herself before, so there were so many inexplicable situations.

Some of the people around her doted on her too much, making her proud in praise.

Without the care and prudence at the beginning, I always feel that with her intelligence, everything can go smoothly.

"Mr. Qian doesn't need to comfort me. I understand very well that I still don't have the ability to deal with these situations. It's because I have too little experience. When I came up with ideas, I took them for granted and didn't think carefully about the problems that would arise. It's terrible. You will also suffer, the same is true of Beique, and the same is true of Shibalipu."

After thinking about it, Ruixue felt much more comfortable in her heart. It is not scary to make mistakes, but it is scary to know the mistakes and not correct them.

After taking a long breath, he continued, "Mr. Qian, don't spoil me too much in the future. Say what you need to say, and scold you when you want to scold. Otherwise, I won't learn anything, and I will be like this for the rest of my life."

Lao Qian was very pleased, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Ruixue, and he had nothing to teach her.

Seeing Ruixue grow up happily, he felt satisfied, which was probably also the wish of other old guys.

He patted Ruixue on the shoulder lightly, they old fellows need to work harder.