Time travel has no future, the peasant girl just wants to farm and get rich

"I know, Daddy." After Su Youjun said that, he walked to the big iron pot with a hole in the kitchen according to his memory, and smelled the smell of mushy sweet potatoes.

But when I saw that the big broken iron pot was full of mush and there were only a few pieces of sweet potatoes, I couldn't help but curse.

This group of people is really too much. When she came in just now, she saw that the bowls in everyone's hands were filled with more sweet potatoes than mushy.

But what is in the pot now? Are they all rice paste water made from something dark and sticky? There were only a few pieces of sweet potatoes, they had all been fished out. How could she eat them?

Also, not long after I drank it, it was completely digested after two soaks of urine. So I am going to starve to death tonight. No wonder my sister is as thin as a skin and bones. She has been living in such an environment all year round, and it is not bad if she does not starve to death.

I was so angry that I poured all the water into the big basin on the side. Finally, I could barely see the rice cereal in the bottom. I divided it into four bowls. Just as I was about to take it out, my sister came in to help.

"Sister, let me help you!" Su Yun saw that there was a lot more paste in the bowl than usual, and said excitedly:

Wow! It was great that there was so much rice in the paste tonight. "

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Hearing that my sister could be so excited after seeing such a thin paste made her eyes wet with pain.

It seems that I will go to the mountains to buy more wild food to replenish my sister's health. I think of my sister drinking such a thin paste every day and being so hungry that I can't sleep in the middle of the night. But in order not to worry my family, I endure it every day.

We can't do this anymore, otherwise my sister will be raised to waste.

"Yun'er, let's settle for tonight! My eldest sister will take you to hunt for wild food tomorrow, and my eldest sister will take you to eat well."

"Really? That's great. Sister, let's go out! Otherwise there won't be any pickles left."

"Okay!" So the two sisters each took two bowls of rice cereal without any watery sweet potatoes and came to the table in the dining hall.

I watched my aunt, third uncle, grandma, and grandpa leave after finishing their bowls, leaving only my fourth uncle still eating and chatting with his father.

The corner of his mouth twitched with an angry look on his face. It had always been this scene, and it was difficult to eat at the same table with them.

Every time there was something delicious and delicious, everything was eaten up, but they didn't see them cooking anything, they only knew how to enjoy life.

He was so angry that the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he tried his best to comfort himself that it would be better if they left, otherwise he would be unable to eat after seeing them and become nauseated.

But when I saw the only bowl of pickles on the table, and the four dishes and plates next to it had been looted, I was so angry just seeing this.

Damn it, this is too much.

What makes me happy is that my father is a laborer and I can get a whole-grain steamed bun made of brown rice for every meal.

It was the first time I saw the two black coarse-grain steamed buns in my father's hand. I saw that there was a lot of rice bran on the steamed buns. It was difficult to swallow at first glance. Su Youjun was a little frightened.

He handed more than two bowls of rice cereal to his parents and said with a depressed look:

"Dad, mom is having dinner."

The couple took the rice cereal handed over by their daughter and felt a little guilty when they saw that it was so thin every day, but there was nothing they could do.

Every time she ate, she asked her younger sister and younger brothers to prepare the meal first, and then they would take the rest. He had said this many times, but to no avail.

"Jun'er, Yun'er, eat quickly! It's all useless to Daddy. After the spring plowing is over, Daddy will hunt some game for you to replenish your health."

Because Su Youjun was so hungry, he drank up a small bowl of black goo in a few seconds, scratching his throat a little. What is this stuff made of? Smiled:

"Dad, it's okay, mother. We are all used to it. My sister is malnourished recently. I will take her to the foot of the mountain tomorrow to dig wild vegetables to see if there are any game or mushrooms. We will pick them back and start a small stove."

After hearing his daughter's words, Su Shiming warned: "You can walk around now. It's OK to go to the foot of the mountain, but you can't enter the deep mountains. There are often ferocious beasts in there. It's too dangerous."

"Yes! In Sujia Village, more than a dozen people were killed by ferocious wild beasts in the past few years. Some time ago, a family went hunting and was bitten by wild beasts in the mountains. So you must not go into the mountains." Mrs. Chen was worried. echoed.

"I know, dad and mom, I'm just taking my sister at the foot of the mountain."

Seeing his daughter drinking so fast and thinking that she was injured today, Su Shiming felt distressed and handed over his rice bran coarse grain steamed buns.

"Jun'er, you must be very hungry today! Take these two steamed buns and share them with your sister."

"Dad, you are so tired from working every day, just keep it for yourself!" Seeing so much rice bran on the top, Su Youjun refused.

"Sister is right. We are not tired from working. Dad and mom can eat by themselves! Yun'er can just drink the rice cereal." Su Youyun obediently refused.

Seeing the refusal of his two daughters, Su Shiming felt distressed and divided a steamed bun in half and handed it to the two girls, then wrapped another steamed bun and handed it to his wife, but they all rejected it.

Su Youjun saw half of the steamed bun in front of him, broke it open a little and put it in his mouth, his face instantly turned ugly.

Is this tmd a steamed bun? It scratches the throat, is hard and unpalatable. Is this food for humans to eat? This is for dogs!

She really wanted to kill the dog.

He quickly spit out the steamed buns with more rice bran than whole grains in his mouth and said uncomfortably:

"Daddy, you can eat it yourself! My mouth hurts. This thing scratches my tongue and throat. It's so uncomfortable. I can't swallow it."

Seeing the distressed expression on his daughter's face, he could only reluctantly take back the buns they rejected, thinking to himself with a look of helplessness on his face.

Is it that bad to eat? He has always eaten this kind of steamed buns! But it does scratch my throat a bit, but I have to do so many things every day, so how can I have strength if I don’t eat well?

Seeing the black buns handed over by his father, Su Youyun said with fear on his face:

"Dad, my sister is right. Yun'er doesn't like this steamed bun either. It's too uncomfortable to eat. Yun'er should just drink porridge!"

Su Shiren saw the frightened expressions of his two little nieces and said with a smile:

"Brother, the skin of our two little nieces is too tender and can easily scratch their mouths and throats. These steamed buns have more rice bran than coarse grains. You'd better eat them yourself!"

"Fourth brother is right, I am too impatient." After speaking, he said to his wife next to him:

"Shu Yao, you really don't want one?"

Mrs. Chen was also a little afraid of that thing and quickly refused: "You have worked too hard all day, so you should keep it for yourself!" After saying that, he picked up some pickles and lowered his head to drink the rice cereal in the bowl.

"Second brother, I am scared of this thing, let alone my second sister-in-law. Unless there is really nothing to eat, I would rather drink rice cereal than eat this thing." Su Shiren said with a look of fear.

"Since you don't like it, in order not to waste food, I can only enjoy it alone." After saying that, I took a big bite, but when I swallowed it, some veins popped up on my forehead in discomfort.

Su Youjun looked at his old father's appearance, and a hint of horror flashed at the corner of his mouth. That stuff was really unpalatable. The rice bran in ancient times was not as fine as modern ones, which could be ground by machines.