Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

Lu Qingqing followed Mrs. Lu into the room. Mr. Lu was sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table with a stern face and wide eyes staring at Lu Qingqing who walked in.

Her heart shrank, and she slowly stepped forward and knelt down respectfully.

"Grandpa, Qingqing knows that he was wrong."

Old Mrs. Lu glanced at the old man with a calm expression, and opened and closed her mouth to silently threaten Mr. Lu.

The old man touched the tip of his nose boredly, looked down at his granddaughter kneeling in front of him and snorted coldly.

"You...are really annoying me."

At this time, Nanny Qi came to Lu Qingqing's side with a tea cup. She raised the celadon tea cup in her hand and signaled with her eyes that she would offer tea to the old man to admit his mistake.

"Grandpa, my granddaughter knows she was wrong, please don't be angry."

Mr. Lu was blowing his beard and staring, but he didn't reach out to take the cup of tea. Mrs. Lu couldn't stand it any longer and slapped the table with a "pop".

"I said you damn old man, it's almost over. What do you want after the baby is born? Qingqing has just given birth. If she has any disease, you don't think I'll take it but you ask."

Mr. Lu's eyes flashed and he looked at his old wife in surprise. Then he reluctantly took the tea cup from his granddaughter's hand and said angrily:

"Okay, get up, we are all mothers, we can't be so careless in doing things in the future..."

As Mr. Lu spoke, he glanced at the face of the old wife next to him with his peripheral vision, and could only say a few words.

Then she said that it was better to tell her parents about this matter so that they would have an idea and not worry too much.

Lu Qingqing nodded obediently.

At this time, Ziyue took Lao Hu to settle down, because Lao Hu's identity was not a servant. He was the deputy general next to the old man before. But there were two guest rooms, one lived in Qingli, and the other had died. She let go Disaster.

She hesitated and explained to Lao Hu that a maid had died in this courtyard a few days ago.

"Hey, what do I think it's about? Isn't it just that a maid died? What's there to be afraid of? I've seen many people die on the battlefield, Old Hu, so it won't bother me."

After saying that, he walked carelessly towards the guest house.

The guest courtyard has been cleaned up by the servants a long time ago, and everything has been replaced with new items.

Lao Hu walked into the room with the package in hand. Ziyue sent a boy to wait on him in the yard.

"Vice General Hu will just tell the boys in the yard if he has something to do. Zi Yue will leave first."

Lao Hu scratched his head and chuckled, asking Ziyue to call him Lao Hu from now on, otherwise he could just call him Big Brother Juhu.

Ziyue pursed her lips and smiled softly, nodded, and after placing these things, Ziyue turned and left.

At this moment, Chu Haochen from Qingfeng Yuan was rolling over on the bed, his eyes wide open as he shouted to Mo Yi to bring that bitch Qingli.

Mo Si asked Mo Yi to guard his master. He was good at this, so he just went ahead.

"Don't alert the county master." Mo Yi warned from behind.

Mo Si slightly ducked his head and disappeared into the yard. Looking at the master on the bed, Mo Yi stood there helpless.

"Well......"

"Master, do you want to take another medicine left by the miracle doctor?"

Mo Yi rubbed his hands anxiously beside the bed, his face tense all the time, not daring to relax for a moment.

Mo Si returned to the room holding Qingli's hair in a loose bun.

"You...let go...let me go..."

Mo Si threw her to his master's bedside. Mo Yi stepped forward and grabbed Qingli's collar with an angry look on his face. Veins popped out on his forehead and he yelled through gritted teeth:

"Tell me, how can I make Master Zi Gu stop."

Qingli looked at Chu Haochen, who was writhing in pain on the bed, and laughed "haha".

"As long as the prince is willing, he will no longer have to suffer this pain."

Mo Yi suddenly threw the person to the corner of the table, and there was only a "thud" sound. Qingli's head hit the table leg, her eyes darkened and she fainted.

Mo Yi had no choice but to stuff one of the pills that the miracle doctor had given his master to suppress the poison into Qingli's mouth.

At this moment, Mo Si suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "Mo Yi, what are you doing? That's the master's medicine."

Mo Yi shook off his hand, with undisguised anger in his voice, and stared at Qingli with gloomy eyes, wishing he could strangle her to death.

"Since this medicine can suppress the child voodoo, the mother voodoo must also be able to suppress it."

Mo Si was startled after hearing this, and retracted his outstretched hand. A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and he stared at his master's changes without blinking.

After a cup of tea, they found that the master's condition had really improved a lot. At this time, no one cared about the green pear in the hall.

Layers of sweat broke out on Chu Haochen's forehead, and he was breathing heavily against a face as pale as paper. His eyes were still bloodshot at this time.

"Mo Si, lock that bitch up for me and let people watch."

When Mo Si heard his master's words, his sinister eyes shot towards Qingli, who had not yet woken up in the hall.

Mo Yi asked if his master locked Qingli in Qingfeng Courtyard and found Chunqi from the guest house to watch her every day. Firstly, this was to prevent her from acting like a monster, and secondly, he would not be too far away from his master. The poison in the master's body continued to attack.

"Okay, let's do it."

Mo Si quickly came to Qingli and dragged her towards the yard without mercy.

This time the black iron chain came into use.

Chu Haochen looked at the sky outside and asked Mo Yi to fetch some hot water. He wanted to freshen up and have dinner with Mr. Lu later.

"But master, can your body handle the food?"

Mo Yi asked worriedly, Chu Haochen waved to him, and Mo Yi reluctantly exited the room.

At this time, Chunqi had arrived in the west room of Qingfengyuan. What caught her eye was Qingli, who was locked on the bed with an iron chain. Her eyes shrank, and then she walked towards Mo Si with her head lowered.

"Guard Mo, are you here looking for a slave? Do you have anything to give me?"

Chun Qi asked Mo Si respectfully. She knew that Mo Si was the guard beside the prince.

"The prince has ordered you to guard her here from today on. Remember not to let her die."

"My slave took note of it."

Mo Si glanced in the direction of the bed, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and then walked out of the room.

At this time, Chu Haochen had finished washing himself and changed into clean clothes.

"Master, drink some tea. This is what that girl Xia Yun brought yesterday. I smelled it and found that this tea is really different from the ones outside. As soon as I smelled it, I felt that the bottlenecked internal energy in my body was loosened. ”

Chu Haochen raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled lightly, "Then I'll reward you and Mo Si with tea leaves."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yiyi quickly leaned over and held his hands in his hands, thanking his master for the reward.

Chu Haochen's face was still a little pale at this time, but he had recovered quickly.

He put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up slowly, looked at the sky and walked out of the yard.

Mr. Lu from Lingxiao Courtyard has been invited to the side hall at this time. Today, Lu Qingqing took good care of her grandparents and cooked some of their favorite food.

"Xia Yun goes and invites the prince."

Xia Yun left the room with Fu Fu beside him.