Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 338 Extra Story Protector I Cardamom Blossom 6
"Uncle, his brain reacts slowly."

Sang Xia kicked Jun Shubai, with a smile on her face, grabbed a big sweet potato and began to peel it.

The old man smiled and lowered his head, and began to drink the soup.

Jun Shubai grabbed his wide sleeve with one hand, and inserted a small sweet potato with chopsticks with the other hand, and put it in his bowl.

On the edge of the small bowl, there are still some bumps and gaps.

To be honest, he couldn't drink it.

He respects these two civilians, but it's really... a bit difficult to make him put down his airs like Sang Xia.

Seeing that Sangxia and the commoners didn't feel any disobedience at all, Jun Shubai stared at the sweet potato in her hand, suddenly remembered her words, and fell into deep thought.

The years when she went to work in the fields.

Sang Xia is the little princess of Changfeng Bodyguards, and she should be spoiled and spoiled logically, but why does she feel so different to him.

While nibbling sweet potatoes, Sang Xia pushed the small bowl to the old man, and said with a smile, "Uncle, this soup is really delicious. I'm afraid I'm going to eat it like a piglet at your house."

Not to mention how happy the old man was, he immediately stood up and poured another bowl for Sang Xia, feeling a little excited: "Eat more, children should eat more and grow taller!"

"Ok!"

Sang Xia nodded in agreement, and with a sense of happiness on her face, she asked, "Uncle, Aunt, have you thought about what to do in the future?"

The two said in unison: "What?"

"Yes, the wheat seedlings in the field are all destroyed now." Sang Xia swallowed the sweet potatoes, her tone a little regretful, "Have you thought about what to do in the future, such as stop farming and start a small business?"

The old man and his aunt looked at each other, and then sighed.

Sang Xia noticed it, and asked cautiously: "What's the matter, is there something unspeakable?"

"It's nothing." The old man looked out of the door with eyes full of vicissitudes. After a long silence, he whispered, "We are old and can't move anymore. What else can we do except face the loess and back to the sky."

The commoner aunt also lowered her head.

Sang Xia froze for a moment, looked at the old man's hand, and said, "Uncle, how old are you?"

The old man turned his head: "42."

Sangxia looked at Auntie Buyi again, and asked, "How old is Auntie?"

Aunt: "Forty..."

Jun Shubai looked at Sangxia meaningfully.

Sang Xia suddenly picked up a handful of cooked longevity fruits, showed them to the eyes of the old man and his aunt, and smiled slightly: "Uncle, aunt, these small fruits are unpalatable when they are tender, and people will only taste them when they are ripe." delicious."

Although the old man is not well-educated, he can understand what this little girl means.

"You and aunt are not old at all." Sangxia put the longevity fruit back into the basket, and spoke very down-to-earth, "In our hometown, the grandfather in his sixties and seventies can still weed with a hoe, everyone is full of spirit lad."

The old man liked this little girl very much.

Sang Xia said again: "If you say that you are old, you will let those spirited lads hear it and jump up in anger?"

The old man and aunt laughed out loud at being teased by her.

Jun Shubai looked at her ponderously, his gaze fell on the girl's dazzling smiling face, and then on the sweet potato that was almost finished in her hand.

"Our bodyguard company is trying to help everyone get some business. There will be risks, but we will do our best to reduce them, and won't let uncles and aunts work hard for nothing."

"We trust Changfeng," the old man said with hope and admiration in his eyes, pointing to the baskets of grain on the ground, and said with a smile, "If it weren't for the government and Changfeng escorts to help everyone, we might starve to death. "

Hearing the people praise the government, Jun Shubai had a gentle smile on his face.

Sang Xia nodded: "Uncle, Aunt, did you dream of anything when you were young or now?"

(End of this chapter)