Farming space: fortunate petite to farm

Gu Qing couldn't help crying when she saw her sister crying. How many grievances she has suffered in Hou's house these years.

I didn't know before. In recent days, I was punished by the board, went to prison, pulled to the stage and sold. A charming little girl, what kind of crime did I suffer.

Gu Zhang touched Gu Fei's head and his eyes were wet. "It's all my father's fault. If my father hadn't been ill, I wouldn't have sold you."

"In the future, you don't have to do anything at home. You should just be compensated by your father."

"Also, in the future, if you want to get married, you can get married. If you don't want to get married, your father will keep you all his life."

"Wuwuwuwu" Gu Fei cried even more sadly. Her father was so good that she wanted to take out the rice, flour and other delicious food in the space to improve her family's life, but she couldn't. She could only eat corn flour cakes.

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The father and son were crying happily in the room. Gu Erlang pushed the door in and was startled. "What's the matter? Is the sister's wound painful again?"

Gu Fei raised his head and looked at him dimly with tears, "no!"

"What are you crying for? It makes me feel flustered." Gu Erlang patted his chest.

Gu Qing wiped away her tears and squinted at him, "what are you doing in here?"

It's annoying. You ruined the good atmosphere.

Gu Erlang understood the big brother's eyes and was very wronged. "The meal is ready. My mother asked me to ask you to eat!"

Gu Fei sucked his nose and stretched out his hand. "Second brother, help me up."

Gu Erlang hurried over and helped Gu Fei down the Kang.

The table in the hall has been set.

Gu Fei guessed wrong. The staple food is not corn flour cake, but corn flour paste.

There is only one pickle and one boiled wild vegetable on the table.

Gu Fei sat down with a sad face. I want rice. I want braised meat. Sobbing.

Chen Shi saw Gu Fei's face and was a little embarrassed. "Good girl, there are only these things in the family. At noon, the chicken doesn't even have a drop of soup left. Tomorrow, let your eldest brother cut some meat and make it for you alone."

Chen's words were generous, but his heart seemed to be dripping blood.

I have no money at home. Not only do I have no money, but I even mortgage my land. How will I live in the future.

Gu Fei quickly pulled out a smile, "Mom, no, these are very good. There is a drought this year, and many people can't eat. It's good for our family to have something to eat."

Chen nodded, "that's what I said. God, it doesn't rain a drop. It doesn't give people a way to live!"

Gu Fei picked up his bowl of corn flour paste, picked up a chopstick, put it into his mouth and swallowed hard.

This corn flour is not as finely ground as that of later generations, and the rough particles pull their throat when swallowing.

Gu Fei's throat has been raised in Hou's house.

In Hou's house, even servants don't eat this kind of food. They are all white rice and white steamed bread, but there are no good dishes.

Gu Fei ate a mouthful of corn flour paste with a piece of pickle. The meal was difficult.

Gu Zhang looked at her daughter and was silent.

I just boasted and raised my daughter all my life, but my daughter obviously couldn't eat such rough food. As a father, I couldn't help it.

He thought with a dull head that he had to go to town with his daughter tomorrow. He had to find some work to do. He had to work hard to earn money and support his family first.

After eating for a while, Gu Qing suddenly said, "I went to the city to buy grain today, and the price rose again."

The family stopped their chopsticks and looked at him. Gu Qing sighed, "the price of grain has been rising since spring. Now it has more than doubled. I think it will rise next!"