Small peasant girl's koi daily life

Chapter 553 It would be nice if I could earn money
Ten or so hard buns were not enough for them to eat. When they met a new village, Mo Xiang and Mo Li also took off their clothes one after another, and exchanged their clothes for something to eat.

"Sister, our clothes are not bad, give me your worst clothes, I'll give you mine, and you can just give us something to eat, thank you!"

"I beg you, big sister, we really don't have anything left on us. This dress looks good on you, so give us something to eat."

"Brother, please give us something to eat. Look at how hungry our children are."

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It's not raining anymore, and it's almost a disaster year, and many people don't want to trade with them for food.

The disaster year is coming, good clothes are useless, it is more practical to keep food.

After thousands of beggings, they finally got some food.

I can't get enough to eat, the sun is hot and hot, and I have to travel and eat and sleep in the open. It's very hard!
After a group of people walked for three or four days, they were as dirty as beggars.

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At this time, Old Feng was still sitting on a ponytail, waiting for Wang Daqing and the others at the gate of Yuezhou Mansion.

Fortunately, there is a towering ancient tree behind Old Feng and the others, so they are not afraid of being exposed to the sun.

The weather is already very hot, and it hasn't rained for a long time, so the air is very dry.

The grass on the side of the road is starting to wilt.

There is a section of dirt road at the gate of Yuezhou Mansion. People are coming and going, and there is a lot of dust.

Old Feng looked at the flying dust, her face was full of worry.

She stood up to look at it, turned to the distance, and muttered, "Oh, how come my good grandchildren come here on such a hot day?"

Mrs. Liu stood behind old Mrs. Feng, and she looked at the beggars who were kicked out not far away.

The beggars were either lying sprawled under the shade of the trees, or sitting on the grass, all looking sick.

She sighed, "Oh, these people have no water to drink or anything to eat outside the city gate. How are they going to survive?"

Old Mrs. Feng came over and grabbed Mrs. Liu's hand and said, "Third daughter-in-law, go home and ask Haisheng to bring a big bucket of water in a bullock cart. How can those beggars survive without water in such a hot day?" Yo?"

Liu Shi nodded, she turned and walked back to the city.

When Mrs. Liu returned home, she was sweating profusely!

too hot!
Mrs. Liu muttered: "It's too hot! I really don't know how Eldest Sister and the others managed to travel. It's so hot to death!"

When Liu passed by Mo Mo's door, she saw her daughter hiding in the room, she didn't know what she was doing.

Liu asked: "Girl, what are you doing in the room? Is your father at home? Or is he watching people build the house over there?"

Mo Mo is busy writing stories at home.

Mo Mo put down the pen, she looked up at Mrs. Liu and smiled, "I'm writing a story. My dad and grandpa are watching people build houses over there!"

"Have you received my eldest aunt?" Mo Mo continued.

Liu's complexion was very bad, she shook her head and said, "No, I don't know what happened to them, it's too dry outside. All right, I'll go get some water."

"You must not run out. It's too hot outside, and you will get sick." After Liu said this, she left in a hurry.

Mo Mo pursed her mouth, but she didn't say anything more.

She is young, so let her mother worry about the matters of the eldest aunt and the others.

Now she just wants to retrieve some interesting stories from the big database and copy them out.

Mo Mo looked at Master Jin in the system space and said, "Grandpa Jin, these stories are really interesting! I can just copy them out, it's really great, and I can earn a lot of money in this way, hey-hey!"

There are a lot of materials in the large database linked to Mo Mo's system space. She can find many stories just by searching for the keyword "story".

Mo Mo copied it again, if she thinks a good story is enough.

Take these stories to the bookstore and publish them, and you can earn a lot of money.

However, Mo Mo copied the story very slowly, but it would be nice if he could earn money. Mo Mo was very happy.

(End of this chapter)