Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

Everyone went into the house, put their luggage away, changed into clean clothes, and left the inn.

It was already dark outside, and many people had already set up stalls on the roadside.

Zheng Dashan held his little girl in his arms. There were so many people here, he must not lose her.

Zhou Chunfeng also held Zheng Xiaoman's hand. Zheng Xiaoman was very upset. "Mom, I'm almost thirteen years old. No one will steal a child of my age."

Zhou Chunfeng glared at her and said, "Who kidnapped a child of your age? They sold you as their wife."

Zheng Xiaoman, haha, okay, she always forgets that she could get married at her age in ancient times.

"Mom, then I don't need to hold your hand. I won't get lost."

She is not a child at heart, and she is not used to being led by an adult while shopping.

But her objection was futile, so she could only sigh and walk forward while her mother led her hand.

You can't blame Zhou Chunfeng for being careful, her two daughters are more beautiful than each other.

Chun Ya is young now, and is much cuter than pretty.

But it’s different for the eldest daughter. Her face is getting prettier and prettier. Haven’t you seen that everyone passing by will glance over here?

Of course, her two sons are both handsome boys. It is no wonder that such a good-looking family attracts more attention.

The family walked along the street, planning to eat first before continuing.

But during the meal, the family had another disagreement.

Zheng Xiaoman wants to eat meat patties and meatball soup, Lixia wants to eat pig's trotters, her mother wants to eat wontons, and her grandmother only wants to drink some porridge.

And Chun Ya wanted to eat sugar cakes. For a moment, you looked at me and I looked at you. What on earth were you going to eat?

Old man Zheng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go buy porridge with your grandma, Dashan, you take the child's mother to eat wontons.

Qingming, you and Tietou go buy some pig's trotter soup and other things, and come to the wonton stand later."

Zheng Qingming quickly responded, “Okay grandpa, I’ll go buy it right away.”

While Old Man Zheng and his wife went to buy porridge, Zheng Dashan came to the wonton stand and said to the boss, "Boss, give me five bowls of wontons. And my child is out buying other food. Can I borrow your place to sit for a while?"

The boss was an old man in his fifties. He smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. You can do whatever you want. There aren't that many people at my stall in the evening.

I'll go make you some wontons first. I'm not bragging, but my wontons are guaranteed to taste great."

Zheng Dashan thanked them with a smile, then sat down with Zheng Xiaoman and the others.

Zheng Xiaoman looked at the stall. The table in front of him was wiped very clean, without a speck of oil on it.

She looked at the old man's stove and pots, which were all wiped very clean.

You can tell at first glance that he is a clean person, and the food prepared by such a person is reassuring.

While the wontons were being cooked, Zheng Dashan started chatting with the stall owner.

This old man has been selling wontons at a stall since he was young. He doesn't earn much every day, but it's enough to support his family.

Later, he saved some money to marry his sons. As he was getting old, he decided not to do it anymore.

However, his wife fell ill a few years ago and the family savings were spent all at once, so he had no choice but to set up the stall again.

However, there were too many food stalls in the city, and he only earned a few dozen coins a day.

While they were talking, Zheng Qingming went to various stalls and bought all the food for his sister and brother.

He looked at Tietou again and said, "Brother Tietou, is there anything you want to eat? Let's buy it together."

Tietou smiled and shook his head. "I bought some meat patties, and I'll just have a bowl of wontons when I get back. I don't have a favorite, I just like meat, hahaha."

Zheng Qingming also smiled, "Okay, let's go back then."

The two of them returned to the wonton stall carrying large and small bowls. They gave the meat patties and meatball soup to the older sister, the pig's trotters to the younger brother, and the sugar cakes to the younger sister.

"Hehe, thank you, big brother and brother Tietou." Zheng Xiaoman took his meat pie and thanked them with a smile.

Zheng Qingming smiled and said, "Okay, eat it quickly, otherwise the meat pie will get cold and you won't be able to eat it."

The two of them also sat down, and Old Man Zheng and the others also came back, and the family began to eat together.

Little Lichun took a few bites of the cake, then looked at the meat pie in his sister's hand and started to feel greedy.

She leaned closer to her sister and blinked, "Sister, what does your meat pie taste like?"

Zheng Xiaoman looked at her with amusement, "What can meat pie taste like? It tastes like meat."

The little girl licked her lips and said, "Sister, why do I smell that the meat smells different from the one at home? Why does the meat smell so good?

Why don't you let me have a taste so I can see how the meat tastes different."

Lixia, who had been paying attention to this side for a while, burst out laughing when she heard what her sister said.

This laugh seemed to be contagious, and everyone else at the table started laughing too.

Zheng Xiaoman nodded his sister's head with amusement, "Girl, if you want to eat meat pie, just say so. Why do you have to taste it?"

The little girl pouted in dissatisfaction, "I just want to taste it."

Zheng Xiaoman broke off half of the meat pie and handed it to her, "Hmm, then try it and see what this meat pie tastes like."

The little girl then took the meat pie with satisfaction and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Afterwards, she used the same routine again and ate the brother's pig's trotters, her father's wontons and her grandmother's millet porridge.

By the end, her belly was so full of food that Zhou Chunfeng was afraid that she would get sick from eating too much, so she didn't dare to let her eat any more.

After dinner, Zheng Dashan handed the money for the wontons to the old man, and the family continued to go to the night market.

At this moment, lanterns were hung on the streets, and the whole street was illuminated very brightly.

The roadside stalls sell a wide variety of items, including food and drinks, ready-made clothes, rouge and powder, and hairpins and bracelets.

There are also various ornaments made by many craftsmen, which can be said to have everything.

The family walked from one end to the other, and then turned back.

When we got back to the inn, it was almost ten o'clock.

They also bought a lot of small things, which were not worth much, but were very exquisitely made.

The whole family was tired now, so they asked the waiter for hot water and went back to their rooms to wash up and go to bed.

At night, the two old people stayed in one room, Zheng Dashan and Tietou stayed in one room, Zheng Qingming and Lixia stayed in one room, and Zhou Chunfeng and her two daughters stayed in one room.

The bed in the inn room was very big, more than enough for one adult and two half-grown people to sleep on it.

Xiao Chunya had fallen asleep by now. Before returning to the inn, she was sleeping soundly on Zheng Dashan's shoulder.

Zhou Chunfeng took a towel and wiped the little girl's hands and face before putting her at the innermost part of the bed.

After washing her face and feet, Zheng Xiaoman also climbed onto the bed. She lay in the middle and her mother was on the outside.

After sitting in a carriage all day and strolling for two or three hours in the evening, Zheng Xiaoman fell asleep before Zhou Chunfeng even went to bed.

When Zhou Chunfeng came over after washing up, both daughters were fast asleep.

The eldest daughter was snoring, and she looked particularly cute.