After being forced to raise a tyrannical prince, I was stalked insane

Chapter 7 Leave it all to me!

After coming out, looking at the courtyard with a simple layout, Luo Qingqing suddenly felt a familiar feeling in her mind.

Before she had time to look carefully, she saw a large family eating in the main hall.

The Luo family also discovered her, and subconsciously wanted to hide their jobs.

Is this a desire to eat alone?Is the love for the original owner created in the novel true or false?
Luo Qingqing keenly discovered their intentions and rushed into the main room quickly.

Before the words of questioning could be uttered, they were blocked by bowls of clear porridge water on the table.

There was a lot of surprise in her eyes, but she quickly figured out why.

This is Minliang County.

Since three years ago, the fields here have begun to reduce production for no reason, so that there are no natural or man-made disasters, but the people of Minliang County live as if they are in a famine year. They can’t eat enough and have nothing to eat. normality.

The Luo family, who were barely able to eat and clothe themselves, had a harder time facing the famine. They ate less and less every day, and they almost starved to death several times.

But it seems that no matter how difficult the Luo family is, what is sent to Luo Qingqing is always a bowl of dry rice.

It was only today that it turned into a bowl of thick thick rice porridge, which seemed to be really running out of food.

"you……"

For a moment, Luo Qingqing didn't know how to speak.

Thinking of the original body's bad temper, she felt that she couldn't learn it, so she didn't force it, but she still put on a cold face, and stuffed the basket to the original body's mother, Zhou: "The weeds pulled in the yard, I see you didn't eat them, send them away." It is also suitable for you!"

On the contrary, his temper was [-]% similar to that of the original body, so the Luo family naturally had no doubts.

Not only did he have no doubts, but he was also flattered!

In this year, there are not many tree barks that can be eaten, let alone weeds... In this season, even weeds are very tender and tender, and they are delicious!
Luo Qingqing put down the basket and ran away in a hurry.

The Luo family wanted to chase, but in the end they didn't dare.

Qingqing is the last to want to see them...

The whole family sighed unanimously, and after a while they scrambled for the wild vegetables in the basket.Fang even grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, even if there was sand and mud on it, it was like eating delicious food!
"Stop it all! One by one, starving ghosts won't be able to reincarnate! What does it look like!"

Mr. Luo, who hadn't snatched wild vegetables, scolded angrily.

Fang hurriedly grabbed another handful of wild vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth. Mr. Luo glared at him, but he pretended not to see it cheekily, and stuffed a handful of wild vegetables into his mouth for his own man.

"Old lady, if you share wild vegetables with each room, they will be paid according to the head!" Mr. Luo sighed, said something to Mrs. Zhou, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

When he was about to leave the room, he said what he had swallowed several times in his throat: "Don't leave it for me, I'm not hungry."

How can I not be hungry if I haven't eaten enough for so many days?

The old man is hard-spoken and soft-hearted!

Zhou's eyes turned red, and he glared at the sons of the debt collectors, and distributed the wild vegetables to each family, except for the old couple.

Luo Qingqing was in the yard, and when she heard old master Luo's words, she felt a pain that didn't belong to her.

After thinking about it, she found two small cloth bags and filled them with five catties of white rice and three catties of noodles.

"father!"

Just when Mr. Luo was about to leave the gate of the compound, Luo Qingqing hesitated for a moment, and finally yelled out.

Surprisingly, it wasn't that awkward.

It's more natural after that.

She stepped forward and stuffed two small cloth bags into Mr. Luo's hands: "This is for you and my mother, don't let others eat it!"

Having said that, if Mr. and Mrs. Luo really want to give this little food to their son and grandson, she will not stop them.

It's just that in the future, I won't rush to give people rations anymore.

A little soft-hearted, only once.

(End of this chapter)