After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 288
After finishing the delicious tea eggs, and looking at the collective big pot of rice, Zhu Wuliu sighed: "Just one steamed bun and two small pickles, this royal food can't match the meals we eat at home."

Sun Peifang slapped him with a pestle, and stared back.

There are people in the front and back, and the big guys eat normally. Why can't you, an old farmer, eat it, so be careful what you say.

Let people know that our family now eats polished rice.

Zhu Wuliu clicked his mouth, even if he has had a mouthful, how can he really not eat?

However, the few people around Zhu Wuliu said not only did not suspect anything, but felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Last time, they were living people who sent Mr. Wang into the city, and went with Zhu Wuliu and the others.

Zhu Wuliu is a warm-hearted person, he thinks about them when he eats, and he is very good at eating.

The game cooked on the road was paired with the dry food and small bacon they brought out at home. When the fire was roasted, oil sizzled out.

The fireworks can be seen in their noses from a distance, and it can take people's soul away.

Looking down at the black and white rations in the bowl, isn't it normal that people don't like it?

Song Ming overheard this while passing by, he chuckled next to Zhu Wuliu, and first asked if he had recovered from his illness.

Then he said: "The march is difficult, the kitchen is too limited, and the supplies are not enough, let's make do with it.

If you are with us, you can’t eat rice. You can’t be full with steamed buns, but you can’t be full with rice. One mouthful of steamed buns and one mouthful of water can fill your stomach to the limit.Those of us also know that food is not good, but there is nothing we can do about it, we are all used to it. "

"Yes, what Song Fuwei said is that I just have a disease and I just don't have a taste in my mouth. Don't take it for granted."

Song Ming smiled.

Looking up and looking forward and backward, there are five members of the Zhu family, but at this time there are only two of them in the line for dinner.

Can't help wondering: "Where are the children at home? Why don't you come out to eat? Are you seasick too?"

Zhu Wuliu smiled and said no, he would just bring them some steamed buns back later, it would be inconvenient for the girls.

The little boy saw that his sisters didn't come out anymore, so he was bored.

Song Ming suddenly realized.

That's right, not to mention that he almost forgot, the children of the Zhu family are all girls in their boudoirs, so it would be uncomfortable to be with them and a group of gentlemen on this boat.

Especially that Miss Zhou, who is already old enough, so she can't come out to have dinner with these young men.

He knew these boys too well, they would talk all kinds of nonsense on the march, and they didn't have a scale when they were joking.

Especially like to make some jokes with color.

Not to mention whether they can hold it back, even if they can hold it with their mouths, they can't hold it in their hearts.

That little girl looks juicy, who can't miss it in front of these guys.

That's a group of people who have been working for half their life, and they are all waiting to go home and say they are going to marry a wife. It's just... hey. Song Ming coughed twice, remembering that before he left, the madam and the old lady specially gave him eye drops of.

Not only let him take good care of Zhu's family, but also said by name that he should take good care of Miss Zhou Huan.

Just think about it stupidly, when did the madam and the old madam miss other people's children so much, and they were still girls.

Still blatantly thinking about it.

That posture is like saying that his daughter-in-law is not a concubine, but the daughter-in-law that Ming Media is marrying.

How can it not make people think about it.

The corners of Song Ming's mouth and brows were tightly furrowed, wondering if he had told so many stories about the young master on the road, had he established a good image of the young master in front of Miss Zhou.

I can't remember.

I just remember that Ms. Zhou seemed to be engrossed in listening, and her eyes lit up when she listened.

Hey.

It must be established, what an outstanding man his young master is, how many girls want to follow him, but there is no way.

When they were marching, they bet on what kind of wife the young master would find.

Probably no one thought that Master Hou would like a peasant girl.

whee.

Zhu Wuliu pursed his lips at Sun Peifang, and conveyed words with his eyes: What is this person happy about?Looks like a nice person, how stupid.

Sun Peifang shook her head, and replied: I don't know, it happened all of a sudden, and people were not prepared at all.

Song Ming also seemed to have noticed the surprised gazes of the two, and hurriedly adjusted his makeup, and said seriously: "I just thought it was too simple, Brother Zhu is right, it's better not to let girls come out to eat with these men good.

After the next meal, I asked the cook to prepare the order and send it directly to the child's door. "

That's not necessary, Zhu Wuliu didn't want to say, it's just that the children were choking on the tea eggs, and they were lying on the bed listening to their cousin telling stories.

Let them come out at the next meal, and no more special things are allowed.

"No, absolutely not. Don't let the child come out. It's settled, Brother Zhu, you just listen to me and it's over. Going out to eat will not affect the child well."

Song Ming almost whispered these words close to Zhu Wuliu's ear.

Zhu Wuliu stared blankly.

Ok?
What's wrong with that.

Zhu Wuliu realized what this person meant, how could his thoughts be dirtier than his?

How about staying on the boat for many days, not letting the children eat together and not letting the children out of the house?
can you stop this
Besides, Zhou Huan's personality is like that of a boy, no, he is more of a boy than a boy, and he never pays attention to boys at all.

If a strange man approaches her, she will definitely hide away.

Not to mention a strange man, but San Dezi in the village wished to be by Zhou Huan's side every day, but Zhou Huan didn't give him this chance.

If those shameless people really want to put their children on us, then we are still there, and we will treat my rough grid as a decoration.

What is his mission here? He really takes these cows seriously.

hum.

Zhu Wuliu thought that Song Ming's thinking was just too much worry.

That's right, Zhou Huan said he was restless.

It was the first time to build a galleon, and there were many novel things to see. The most novel thing was to see these soldiers training on the deck.

"Hey-ha-"

"one two three four--"

Zhou Huan followed behind the phalanx and punched together, the braids on his head trembled, and the soldiers were embarrassed to see it.

Although she is standing at the back, some actions need to turn around, and some actions need to turn around and kick.

The moment all the soldiers turned their heads, they all blushed and lowered their heads, and the corners of their mouths could not help but curl up.

"Huan'er, go back quickly."

"Yeah, Huan'er, we're here to follow the training, you don't need to exercise as a girl."

Sun Dazhuang and the others agreed to come here to steal the teacher last night, but Zhou Huan didn't expect this to be heard, and even if they heard it, they came here together.

Song Ming stood at the bow of the boat and looked anxiously.

You have to pretend to be calm and drill the army.

He understood Jiang He's preferences, he just liked this kind of careless and heartless girl, right?
You like the gender ambiguity, don't you?

This floral skirt is paired with a man's hair accessory, not to mention, it's inexplicably pretty when worn on this girl.

(End of this chapter)