Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 24

Tian Xiaohe shrugged with an indifferent expression, very calm, raised his head to look at Tian, ​​and said: "Mother, it doesn't matter to us who is a thief, if we buy our things, it will be Daddy's Panax notoginseng in two days, no matter what I have to get something delicious for my father, maybe I can come back at night to keep us from thieves."

"Bah, you are the thief. If your family is not a thief, where there is money to buy things, it is worthless if you get it by dividing the family." Liu Qinqin suddenly glared at Tian Xiaohe, panting with her nose Rough, apparently feeling very angry, looking at the dilapidated appearance of the two people, suddenly shouted in a strange way, "Everyone is dead, what's the use of saying those sarcastic words, if you really have that heart, why don't you just die and stay with me?" .”

"Whether it's a thief or not, I know it in my heart, why bother to make a fuss and rush to argue, there is obviously something wrong with this matter." Tian Xiaohe's words were cold, squinting, and pulled Tian Shi up, "Aunt, don't waste your time here It’s time to go shopping, I’m almost starving to death.”

Tian Xiaohe really didn't want to bother with them. After walking so much on his two calves, he really wanted to find a place to eat to replenish his energy.

"Okay, then let's eat a bowl of noodles first." Tian thought about the two strings of copper coins that were heavy in her arms, and didn't want to be stained by a dung-eating fly, so she immediately hugged Tian Xiaohe and walked away.

Liu Qinqin looked at the leaving back, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and entered the embroidery village with a basket on her shoulder.

There are quite a lot of things on the street, but not many of them are in short supply right now. Mrs. Tian even covered her pockets tightly and didn't buy anything until she passed by a steamed stuffed bun shop. Tian Xiaohe couldn't move his legs anymore.

Tian almost counted it with her fingers. A big bun cost five cents, but a bowl of noodles cost three cents. She really didn't want to buy buns.

"Grandma, let's buy four steamed buns and take them home, and don't eat anything else." Tian Xiaohe discussed pitifully with his face up, "How about we buy some white flour, and a few catties of meat, and buy Pot, go home and make it yourself?"

"White flour is thirty yuan a catty, and pork is 120 yuan a catty. We still can't afford it now, so we don't buy those, ah~" Tian couldn't bear to refuse her daughter who was so greedy that she was drooling, but, They have a total of only two hundred Wen, how can they spend it recklessly.

"Ah! So expensive?!" Tian Xiaohe was startled, opened her mouth cutely, then frowned, pursed her lips and lowered her head, "Mother, can we buy the smallest pot? Some kitchen knives or something."

She was really depressed as hell, but she remembered reading an article on farming by accident, in which everything was extremely cheap, the princess who was divorced waved her hand, and bought whatever she ate, not caring about the price at all.

Staring at her tangled little face, Tian realized that her daughter's awareness of the importance of money was very poor. She didn't ask for the price when she bought colored thread, and she didn't ask for the price when she saw buns. Is the family ruined?

However, Tian still happily bought three steamed buns, and handed one directly to Tian Xiaohe, and wrapped the other two buns for his son and youngest daughter.

Tian Xiaohe happily took a bite, and after swallowing it, she realized that Tian didn't eat it. After a little hesitation, she still held up the bun and said, "Aniang, take a bite too."

(End of this chapter)