God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 631 Experience
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"Zhe'er, sometimes a small negligence may lead to the loss of everything. If this is the case, mother concubine would rather you do nothing!" Concubine Tong said seriously, if Ouyang Zhe had the heart, he would be able to hear his mother's tone Helpless in.

I have been fighting with Ji Linger for more than ten years, and now, Tong Guifei has to admit that her son is really not as good as Ji Linger's son.

Ouyang Bo is only a few months older than her son, but her scheming and magnanimity are something her son can't match no matter how hard he tries. Fortunately, Ji Linger is getting better and better now, allowing her to catch her breath. I hope that my son can obey my arrangement and not make the same mistakes again and again.

Ouyang Zhe suppressed the unwilling look in his eyes, and said obediently: "Yes, concubine mother, I will not make any claims in the future!"

Guifei Tong sighed lightly: "Okay, you can go back!"

Ouyang Zhe raised his eyes, inadvertently saw the disappointment flashing in his mother's eyes, unconsciously clenched his fists, and exited Changle Palace.

As soon as he left the Changle Palace, Ouyang Zhe's face revealed the long-held resentment.

Ever since he was a child, he has always done everything according to his concubine's wishes. In order to make her concubine happy, he always strives to do his best, but no matter how good he does, he has never received a word of praise from her concubine. , He knows what the mother concubine expects of him, and that is also his goal, and he has been working hard in that direction all the time.

But now that he is no longer a child, the concubine mother still controls him in everything. If one day he really reaches that peak, will the concubine mother not let him go like this now?
He really didn't know whether the concubine mother's every step of the way over the years was for him, or for herself?

Outside the city, Su Kefang personally carried his son out of the carriage and led him to the big shed where the refugees were housed.

It took only two days to build the shed. It was originally just enough for the refugees from outside to live in, but a lot of refugees came in these two days, so the shed was not enough to live in.

It was lunch time at this time, and only the sick and unable to move around were left in the shed, and everyone else went to get porridge at a porridge shop tens of meters away.

Ze'er looked at the refugees lined up to receive the porridge not far away, and asked softly, "Mother, they must be cold because they wear such thin clothes?"

Su Kefang nodded: "It's only September, and they can survive with only these clothes. After a while, it will be even colder when it snows."

Su Kefang looked down at his frowning son, and said softly, "These refugees are not bad. There are soup kitchens here, and sheds that can shelter from the wind and snow. There are no soup kitchens and large sheds in other places. , The refugees died of hunger, starved to death, and died of disease in countless numbers.”

The more Su Kefang said, the tighter the little Yueze's brows were furrowed.

If it was before, Su Kefang would not have said these things to him when his son was so young, but her mother-in-law’s words awakened her. Ze’er will be the future head of the Duke Protector’s Mansion. Treating it as flowers in the greenhouse is harming him.

"Mother, is it because of the war that there are so many refugees?" Ze'er asked suddenly.

"Not all of them," Su Kefang thought for a while, and said, "Natural disasters in some places are also one of the reasons for the large number of exiles."

Ze'er nodded half understanding, Su Kefang smiled and said, "Mother will tell you about these things later, let's go and see those patients first."

Knowing that many of these refugees were sick, Su Kefang brought the doctors from the mansion along.

As soon as he entered the shed, a smell of foul smell came to his nostrils. Su Kefang frowned slightly, and when he looked down, he saw his son, but he didn't look strange at all. He just stared at the man lying on the hay without blinking. Heap up those refugees.

Su Ke can take care of minor typhoid and colds, and other problems, such as abdominal pain, can be seen by the doctors in the house.

Ze'er followed closely beside Su Kefang, watching her mother treat the refugees, and occasionally helping to hand down the medicine bottle.

Su Kefang was very relieved to see that his son really didn't dislike him at all.

"Ze'er, are you hungry? Let's go and ask for porridge too?" Su Kefang led his son out of the shed and walked towards one of the porridge kitchens.

Begging for porridge?

Ze'er raised her head to look at her mother, and seeing her mother smiling at herself, she nodded, "Okay!"

Su Kefang came to Lu Quan's porridge stand. The person in charge of the Lu family's porridge stand was Lu Jian, Lu Quan's housekeeper. He was shocked when he saw Su Kefang took Ze'er to the long table to get a bowl. .

Lu Jian met Su Kefang when he went to Fengguo Village to give Lu's new year gift, and naturally knew that she was a person who had endured hardships, but with her current status, how could she have dinner with these refugees, let alone The young master with the Duke Protector's Mansion?

Just as Lu Jiang wanted to step forward to stop him, he saw Su Kefang winking at him, so he stopped abruptly.

Su Kefang took two bowls and stood by for a while, until all the refugees had finished receiving the porridge, and then brought his son to ask for porridge.

There are not many servants in the Lu family, and they were all sent here to share the porridge. The servant who distributed the porridge saw Su Kefang stretching out a bowl towards him, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Yuan... Madam Marshal ?”

The servant was so frightened that the big wooden spoon in his hand almost fell back into the pot. Su Kefang took the spoon from his hand, filled the bowls of porridge for himself and his son, then took two more corn buns and went back to the carriage.

The porridge was not only thin, but also cold, but Ze'er drank it without frowning, and ate the porridge while breaking the wowotou.

Su Kefang loves the child very much, although the food in the house is not refined, but he never let the child eat cold food, I really didn't expect the child to have no complaints.

"Ze'er, is it hard to eat?" Su Kefang asked tentatively.

Ze'er didn't answer directly, but looked up at her mother and said, "Mother, grandma told me that you, grandma and second uncle used to be in Fengguo Village, and you often couldn't eat for a day or two. I haven't even tasted it. I don’t know what it’s like to be hungry, mother, grandma, and second uncle, how uncomfortable it was to be hungry, but I think these porridge and steamed buns are already very good compared to being hungry.”

It was the first time to hear his son say so many things, and he said them so logically. Su Kefang was both surprised and delighted: "Ze'er, in fact, eating coarse grains occasionally is good for your health. Someday my mother will make coarse grain cakes for you."

Xiang Bingyu lifted the curtain and got on the carriage, said with a smile: "Fang'er, I heard from my mother that the pumpkin pancakes you made are delicious, try them some other day."

Not long after leaving the city just now, she saw a very nicely shaped stone and got out of the car first, but she was disappointed.

Su Kefang was about to say yes when he heard footsteps approaching.

　PS: There is no end to the update during the day, and there will be another update at night~~
　　
　
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