The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 93
After the old drunkard took his pulse, he withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Sister Liao, there is no major problem with your body, it is just lack of nutrition or something, you will be fine if you eat a little more meat in the future! To be honest, your body is still It's not easy to be so healthy!"

Liao Anrong smiled when he heard the old drunkard's words.

"Although I don't eat oil or meat, when I go to the mountains, I always cook wild eggs or bird eggs I find in the mountains. I also catch small fish in the river and cook them in a pot. Add some salt to the soup, and eat it without oil or water, it's also delicious!"

When the drunkard old man heard this, he admired the girl who was a few years younger than him even more.

In such a predicament, it is really not easy to try my best to keep myself alive and healthy.

"No! Grandpa Alcoholic, if Grandma Liao is really in good health, she won't look like that at all!" Song Ying looked at Grandma Liao at this moment, and asked with some doubts.

Grandma Liao laughed when she heard Song Ying's words.

"I, this was on purpose. If I didn't do this, my nephew and niece-in-law might think of other ways to torture me!"

When Song Ying heard this, she immediately understood that Grandma Liao deliberately put herself in such a mess!
Song Zhi heard the conversation here, and then glanced at Liao Anrong, full of admiration in his heart!
Countless people in this world are trying their best to survive, and Aunt Liao is fighting wits and courage with her nephew in such a difficult situation.

And now he is separated from Lao Song's family, even though his lover has gone, but he still has his daughter by his side, and a good brother who cares about him, he should live a good life in the future.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Song Zhi's mouth.

Subconsciously rubbing his right wrist, Song Zhi could feel the injury on his wrist healed a lot.

Maybe it won't be long before he can pick up his tools and make his favorite objects again.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi finally had a kind of expectation at the moment and began to cheer up.

"I noticed that there were a lot of folded ear roots growing outside the place where we were hiding before, and they looked very fresh. I'm going to dig some up now and mix them in a while. The taste is still very good!" Song Zhi said.

When the drunkard old man heard this, he immediately became interested.

"There are still fresh Zhe Ergen! Let's go, I'll go dig some with you, and I'll make a cold one myself to eat at night!"

"Okay! Aunt Liao, borrow your hoe and bamboo dustpan!" Song Zhi said and stood up.

"You take whatever you want, just put it back for me when you're done using it!" Grandma Liao also smiled and nodded at this moment.

Song Ying took over the position of her old father and continued to cook millet porridge.

"By the way, little girl, what did you say about building roads? Is our village going to build roads?" Grandma Liao asked, thinking of something now.

Song Ying took a wooden stick to hollow out the middle of the fire, and replied: "Yes! Grandma Liao, you know the situation in our village. Because of the inconvenient transportation, nothing can develop. So me and Mr. Qin One person invested some money in, and wanted to do something practical, to build a wide road for the people in the village!"

It has to be said that Qin Jie's words still had some influence on Song Ying, so when talking about the construction of this road, Song Ying would say that she had paid for it.

Grandma Liao heard what you said, and then asked, "Is this road passing near our house?"

"That's right! Grandma Liao, you are really good, you guessed right!" Song Ying nodded and said.

"But when the three of you saw me, you looked worried. Did my house cause trouble for your road construction?" Grandma Liao recalled it carefully and asked.

Song Ying stopped putting firewood in her hand at this moment, and then looked over.

"You guessed it all?"

"Tell me! What kind of problem is it?" Grandma Liao asked.

Song Ying didn't hide anything when she saw that the matter was mentioned for this sake, so she told the truth.

"It's not that your house has any problems with road construction, but that after this road is built, it has problems with you, Grandma Liao, and the people living in this house!" Song Ying briefly mentioned Lusha's problems. influences.

When Grandma Liao heard this, it turned out that this was the case, so she thought about it carefully.

"Let's do this! You don't have to be embarrassed, you can build the road as you want! If after your road is built, the people I'm waiting for haven't come yet, I will move with you to live in another place! This house doesn't matter. It's about to collapse, it's dangerous for me to live in it!"

Song Ying didn't expect Grandma Liao to say that, and couldn't help asking: "Grandma Liao, aren't you worried that your relatives won't find you when they come back?"

Grandma Liao smiled when she heard Song Ying's words.

"If they really care about me, they will naturally go to the village to inquire about my whereabouts! Besides, didn't you say that they will definitely come back to look for me in ten days? Maybe your road has not been repaired yet, and I have already We found our loved ones!"

After Song Ying met Grandma Liao's smile, she also laughed.

"Grandma Liao, don't worry, you will definitely wait for them!"

Grandma Liao nodded with a smile, then looked at the distant scenery, looking forward to something.

When the millet porridge was ready, Song Zhi and the drunkard old man also dug up a lot of zheer roots and came back.

So a group of people sat together and washed some out, then simply put a little salt, and a plate of cold Zhe Ergen was placed in front of Grandma Liao.

Grandma Liao filled a bowl of millet porridge with a smile, and then ate it with folded ears.

After eating a bowl of rice, Grandma Liao didn't eat any more.

At this moment, Liu Liming also walked in from the outside.

But looking at Liu Liming's gloomy expression, you can tell that things are not going well with him!

Grandma Liao glanced at Liu Liming and immediately understood what was going on.

"But those fields of mine have already fallen into Liao Zheng's name, right?"

When Liu Liming heard what Grandma Liao said, he looked at her in surprise.

"Aunt Liao, do you know everything?"

"Of course I know, I'm not blind, I can see what they did!" Grandma Liao said with a sneer.

"Since you know Aunt Liao, why don't you come to me to give you justice?" Liu Liming asked with some confusion.

Grandma Liao took a look at Liu Liming, sighed and said: "After all, it is our Liao family's business. Even if you are the village head, you can't keep an eye on this matter every day! If the land is occupied, just occupy it! It's just I hope the village can give me a renunciation letter! From now on, our family and Liao Zheng's family will just sever their relationship!"

(End of this chapter)