Rebirth of farming for a living

Sure enough, as soon as we came down the mountain, we saw several places to eat.

But Xianghui didn't let anyone stop.

She did not forget to explain to Li Qiuyan: "We don't eat this kind of food."

These are places dedicated to entertaining pilgrims.

Regardless of whether the rice is expensive or cheap, the taste is really not complimentable.

Only people who are extremely hungry and not afraid of being slaughtered will eat here.

Li Qiuyan, who was used to being exploited by scenic spots in his previous life, naturally had no objection.

However, Yang asked Xianghui curiously: "What was the person kneeling over there doing just now?"

You can't kneel down and beg for food just to attract customers, right?

Yang's eyes were quite sharp, and Li Qiuyan didn't even notice.

Hearing this, he opened the window again.

Others swarmed over to watch.

Squeezing Li Qiuyan @#￥%...

The driver driving the car in front: Hey, hey, hey, why did the car want to go astray? @#￥%……

If you look closely, it really is.

A girl dressed in white with a grass in her hair.

Oh, there’s no need to ask Xiang Hui.

It is more likely that he will sell his body to bury his father.

"How can anyone sell themselves in this city?" Yang was surprised.

"Why not? There are still some people who sell their children without food. There are too many such things."

Xianghui also followed and looked outside, with a calm expression on her face.

Ah, I seem to have made a mistake.

There are two maids in this carriage.

Don't be sold...

Yang felt quite sorry: "I didn't mean that..."

"Old madam, please don't overthink it. I've seen it all too often. No matter how wealthy a place is, there are still people who can't afford to eat. As for me, I've been in the house since I was a child, so I won't be sad."

Xiang Hui is quite free and easy.

It has nothing to do with myself.

Even if we have a relationship, it's pretty good to follow the girl now.

Seeing that Xianghui really didn't care, Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah, you have to be more careful when you speak from now on.

I can no longer speak freely.

And Xiang Hui really didn't care.

Not long after, we arrived at the place she recommended.

What is sold here is authentic farm food.

It’s obvious that the shop is run by a family.

Of course it can't be very luxurious inside, but it's quite clean.

There are just no private rooms.

Everyone found a few adjacent tables and sat down.

I casually ordered some food to fill my stomach.

But I didn't expect it to taste quite good.

There were not many customers at the moment, and the little girl in the store was acting coquettishly with her parents: "Mom, I want to go to the city to see the lights at night."

"Let's go. It'll be later, let's go together."

The woman looked very cheerful, but her voice was very gentle to her daughter: "Let's close the door later and go together. Go early and get a good place."

The later it gets, the more people there are.

You have to queue up to enter the city.

"Mom, you are so kind." The little girl cheered and winked with a young boy following her: "Brother, let's watch the lights together at night!"

Li Qiuyan watched with a smile, inexplicably feeling that this atmosphere was very familiar.

Apparently, Wang felt the same way.

Isn't it the same when the family is in a noodle shop?

Feeling something, Li Qiuyan also specifically asked Xianghui to give him more money when he settled the account.

The little girl happily thanked the reward.

He ran to announce the good news.

After leaving the door, Li Qiuyan heard her joyful voice: "Mom, you have been rewarded with silver! Or, let's stay in this shop for a while longer!"

Obviously, the generous reward made her reluctant to part with this business.

"Silly girl, there is no place to burn incense in the afternoon. There will be no customers tonight, so we will close the door."

The woman's voice was full of kindness. Li Qiuyan smiled knowingly and stopped listening.

He actually became a noble person.

Wang also lamented that the days of selling pigs for a penny and a spoonful were still before us, but now...

"Let's go, mother, there will be more people soon."

Li Qiuyan took Wang's arm and walked forward.

When another carriage stopped in front of him, Li Qiuyan knew that the family in the house was afraid that they would not be able to go to Fucheng for a while.

It's just that it would be good to earn more money.

If it were my own store, I would probably want to make more money.

The girl on the carriage was respectfully "invited" to get off, but she shouted: "Send me back, I don't believe it, I don't believe my parents don't want me..."

"Miss, the real daughter has returned to her throne. You have enjoyed it for so many years, and it's time to go back. After this meal, the days to come..."

"I don't want it, I want to see my father, I want to see my mother!"

The noisy sounds reached Li Qiuyan's ears.

Naturally, it also reached Wang’s ears.

Mrs. Wang was a little surprised: "This, the child was carried by the wrong person?"

Li Qiuyan hissed slightly and pulled Wang onto the carriage.

I guess there is a real and fake daughter again!

I don’t know how it happened that so many children could be held in the wrong arms.

All of them are protagonists.

Come to think of it, haven't you also traveled through time?

There are so many things in this world that cannot be explained.

Who is not the protagonist of his own world?