Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 340
Xiao Wu held the teacup and drank it in small sips. From time to time, she glanced at her son out of the corner of her eye, thinking to herself, why not think of an idea and send her son outside to avoid it?
In the past few years, my son has always wanted to find a job outside, saying that he wanted to make some facts, but she was reluctant, and His Majesty was also reluctant. Looking at it now, it is better to let it out and have fun.

At this moment, Gu Xiang didn't look at Mrs. Wu, nor did he look at those who were queuing up and drinking porridge. Instead, he looked up at Jiang Zu who was being dragged by the yamen servant, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

Just now this guy was full of viciousness, but now he looks like a duck that has been plucked, with no energy at all, and his face is full of despair.

When Jiang Zu saw her, his face turned pale, and he lowered his head instantly, trembling.

Seeing Jiang Zu falling straight down, the subordinates of the yamen slapped him angrily: "Fuck you, hurry up, hurry up!"

The few of them were already taking their people away, and because of the sudden change, they couldn't help but want to watch the excitement, so they stayed for a while, but after this time, they felt a little nervous. A little distressed.

They all listened to the young master Di's yelling just now.

"Zhang Sheren won't kill people to silence him."

The yamen servant muttered something in a low voice, but still lowered his head, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and walked quickly away with the man.

Jiang Zu didn't say a word, and even walked more actively than them.

Gu Xiang glanced at it. Just now, this fellow had an indignant expression on his face. Are you scared now?After thinking about it for a while, it dawned on me that this guy was not afraid of himself, but Mr. Zhang and Mr. Di.

To Jiang Zu, Gu Xiang, no matter how powerful she is, is nothing more than an ordinary person, and it doesn't matter if she is bullied at will. Zhang Pingfu and Di Yahuai are high-ranking figures, and crushing him is no more difficult than crushing an ant.

Gu Xiang stared at Jiang Zu's back as he staggered away, and fell silent for a while, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

Zhao Susu sighed and reacted faster than Gu Xiang: "There is nothing we can do about this kind of thing."

Back then, when her family was ruined, she was also a noble girl in the capital, and her life was much better than 90.00% of the women in this world. At that time, she never knew how difficult it was to survive as a woman.

Her father was still an enlightened person, he let her read and write, and her grandfather didn't even mind her going in and out of the study.

But how many people in the world are like their fathers and grandparents?
Over the years, she has seen and known that there are no less than dozens of them who were drowned immediately after birth, and those who were raised until they were five or six years old were sold. They are considered lucky.

At this time, the dynasty is considered prosperous and peaceful, but less than [-]% of the baby girls can be raised in the village.

"I remember that the sister-in-law Miao of the neighbor's house was only at home for three or four months a year, and she was pawned out to earn money at other times, but sister-in-law Miao thought it was good, and the money she earned was enough to buy the next property for the family. , and raised her four children, including a daughter."

"Sister-in-law Miao once told me that when she passed 25, she would not have to be punished, and she would take care of her child at home to live a stable life, but she didn't make it past [-]. She was only [-] when she died, and she didn't have a child when she gave birth. Save it."

Zhao Susu felt emotional for a moment, then wiped her face when she regained consciousness, and said with a smile, "San Niang, you should be well."

Gu Xiang laughed: "Okay."

The steaming bowl of meat on the stove gurgles and exudes a strong aroma of meat, and the diners in line swallowed their saliva one after another. Soon, Zhang Pingfu and Di Yahuai were all in line, and Gu Xiang directly bought the two of them. Send everything to Mrs. Wu's desk.

Both Zhang Pingfu and Xiao Wu's Bobo Meat are specially made, with some medicinal materials added in, and each of them adds a bowl of lean meat porridge, as well as burnt and delicious pancakes.

Not only Mr. Zhang, but also Xiao Wu these days are frightened, how can he be in good health?

The son can't eat, and the mother has no appetite at all. Every day is just trying to eat something in order not to fall down.

At this time, Xiao Wu held a string of half-fat and half-lean pork, and took a bite hesitantly. She had never tried the way of eating directly with a bamboo stick, so she couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand and looked around. After several glances, seeing no acquaintances around, he made up his mind and spoke.

After taking this bite, Xiao Wu didn't even feel that her teeth were hindered much. The rich meaty aroma melted on the tip of her tongue, and the slightly hot soup rolled down.

"Gudu!"

I don't know what kind of marinade the pork is used for. It is sweet, not greasy at all, and has an indescribable fragrance.

As Xiao Wu ate and ate, a trace of indescribable satisfaction subconsciously rose in her heart. She looked up at her son and exhaled: "This little lady said that she has nothing to do with An Guogong."

Therefore, if the son really fell in love with this little lady, that would be fine.

"Our Zhang family has always been very open-minded. As long as your son likes you, mom and dad will obey you."

Zhang Pingfu: "Huh?"

Di Yahuai on the other side was so carried away by eating that she almost forgot to stare at Zhang Pingfu. She woke up suddenly, her eyes widened, and she was furious: "I like a ghost! She has nothing to do with Zhang Pingfu!"

Di Yahuai was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say: "There must be someone who comes first, Gu Xiang is clearly the one who took the fancy of Brother Zhao first, and she belongs to Brother Zhao. You don't want to be ashamed of the one whose surname is Zhang. Are other people's things worth it? Grab them all!"

Zhang Pingfu's mind was not on the dining table, but he instinctively and mechanically stuffed various foods into his mouth, slowly raised his head upon hearing this, and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

No, he has to eat.

Zhang Pingfu finally put away his indifference and didn't show it when he didn't eat. Only then did he realize that not eating enough for a long time would not only damage his body, but also damage his mind.

At this moment, he couldn't even extract the troubles he was facing from his mind, and he didn't open his mouth to refute the spirit of all this absurdity.

The response was also slow.

When he was in good spirits, his mother would have been coaxed by him to forget what was going on, and Di Yahuai had already been gagged by him and stuffed back home, how could he let him talk about it again and again stupid.

Qiu Li happened to pack up the table next to her, and when she heard what Di Yahuai said, she took two steps over and put the bowl of meat in front of him into the tray and took it away: "I won't sell your rice in the future, hmph."

Di Yahuai was taken aback, he stared blankly at Boborou getting farther and farther away from him, Di Yahuai was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes, tears trickled down from between his palms, along his cheeks and into his temples.

Qiu Li: "..."

Zhang Pingfu was also taken aback, hesitated for a moment, reluctantly parted half of his bowl of meat, and said hesitantly, "You—"

"why?"

Di Yahuai gently put her head on the table, choked up, "Why is brother Zhao going to be an imperial envoy? Why him? Not someone else? Why did he disappear? Why can't I do anything?"

(End of this chapter)