The whole village is fleeing famine, fortunately I have a concubine system

I've been away for so long, I really miss this taste.

So he took the candy from Daman's hand and put it into his mouth.

He said vaguely to Daman:

"Then I'd like to thank you very much."

When Daman saw Wang Wuhua smiling happily, he thought that Wang Wuhua had eaten his candy.

I feel that I am not suffering so much anymore, so I am so happy.

He also laughed.

He swung his sleeves proudly and said to Wang Wuhua:

"Uncle, wait here. I'll go call Grandpa Wang and Grandma Wang back."

After saying that, he started running towards the Wang family.

When he turned around, he realized that Wang Wuhua and Patriarch Qian couldn't see him.

The smile on his face faded.

Tears are on the verge of coming out.

Daman now began to feel sorry for his own maltose.

But as a recognized little man in Lotus Village, Daman would not cry in front of them.

Only after they ran far away did I dare to cry.

She cried and felt sorry for her candy.

“Wuwuwu…

My candy, the candy I’ve been licking for half a month and I couldn’t bear to eat!

No, Daman, you can't cry.

Uncle Goudan is so pitiful, you can't feel sorry for your candy...

Give it to Uncle Goudan, and he won't be tired anymore...

Woo woo woo.......

No, I can't hold it in...

My sugar...

My precious sugar cube has been with me for half a month......"

While crying, she ran towards Wang's house.

At the same time, I didn't dare to cry too loudly for fear that others would see me crying.

Daman thought that he was a man and he should cry secretly if he wanted to.

Can't be discovered by others.

Daman stopped on principle when he got close to Wang's house.

He first wiped the tears from his face and then blew his nose.

After making sure that no one could tell that he was crying, he ran towards Wang's house.

When he arrived at Wang's house, he knocked on the door loudly.

He called out to Wang Zhuzi and Zhao Lishui in a powerful voice.

"Grandpa Wang, Grandma Wang, please come out quickly. Uncle Goudan is back."

Zhao Lishui heard Daman's words in the yard and hurried out.

Looking at Daman at the door in surprise, he asked in disbelief:

"Manzi, who did you say came back?

Grandma Wang didn't hear it, please say it again."

Daman then repeated what he had just said.

"Uncle Goudan is back and is now at the entrance of the village.

He asked me to come over and let you pass and help drive the carriage."

Only then did Zhao Lishui dare to believe that Wang Wuhua had really returned.

God knows how Zhao Lishui has been spending the past six months.

The farthest distance my son, who usually stayed by my side, had ever traveled was to Fengcheng Private School.

But at that time, the three brothers went together and looked after each other.

I can go home from time to time and go there at any time.

Now that's great, it suddenly took such a long time to walk.

If Wang Wuhua hadn't remembered to send a letter back halfway, Zhao Lishui would have been worried to death.

Now that I knew Wang Wuhua was back, I finally felt relieved that I had been worrying about him.

Therefore, Zhao Lishui also had a smile on her face at this moment, showing her good mood at the moment.

Looking at Daman at the door, he said:

"Thank you, Manzi, for telling Grandma Wang. Wait for Grandma Wang to bring you some candy!"

After saying that, he turned around and went back into the house. He grabbed a few pieces of peach cake from the table and went out again.

"Here, take it."

Daman looked at the peach cake in Zhao Lishui's hand and swallowed, but still didn't take it.

He shook his head at Zhao Lishui.

Said: "Thank you, Grandma Wang, but I can't accept it.

I didn’t do any work, and if I took the peach cakes, my mother would beat me.”

Zhao Lishui looked at Daman with the look of a little adult, and was obviously very greedy.

But he didn't read much, and he still talked about it very clearly.

He was instantly amused by Daman and pulled Daman's hand hard.

Stuffed the peach cake into Daman’s hand.

Said to Daman:

"What are you afraid of? If your mother asks about it.

Just say that your Grandma Wang gave it to you.

And why didn’t you help? If our Manzi hadn’t come over and talked to Grandma Wang,

Grandma Wang doesn’t know yet that your Uncle Goudan is back.

Manzi has helped Grandma Wang a lot this time."

After saying this, seeing that Daman was still a little hesitant, he continued:

"Grandma Wang won't let you eat for free, can you go to the pig house and call your Grandpa Wang to the village entrance?"

When Dama heard what Zhao Lishui said, he felt that the peach cake he had received from Grandma Wang was not in vain.

But he really wanted to help Grandma Wang, so he nodded.

He ran quickly towards the pigsty, and at the same time did not forget to say something to Zhao Lishui.

"Don't worry, Grandma Wang, I can run very fast.

I promise to call Grandpa Wang to the village entrance in a moment."

At this time, Zhao Lishui also took big strides and hurriedly walked towards the village entrance, and walked a long way.

You can still hear Daman's excited voice.

"Yohoo, that's awesome.

One piece is mine and one piece is my sister's.

There is also a piece for my parents.

Hahahaha, I’m so awesome.”

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Zhao Lishui walked quickly to the entrance of the village and saw her eldest son whom she had been thinking about all the time at a glance.

I saw Wang Wuhua squatting on a rock, looking very dark and thin.

He was completely different from before he left, and Zhao Lishui was heartbroken.

I felt that Wang Wuhua was just going out for a trip, how did it turn out like this?

Thinking of this, I cried out in pain:

"Damn it, damn it!"

Wang Wuhua was squatting under a tree, chatting with Patriarch Qian.

Patriarch Qian was asking where Wang Wuhua had been in the past six months.

What else have you gained?

As the two were talking, Wang Wuhua heard Zhao Lishui's voice.

He stood up in an instant.

Look in the direction of Zhao Lishui.

Baring his teeth that looked particularly white because of his dark face, he smiled and said to Zhao Lishui:

"Mom, Goudan is back."

Zhao Lishui walked up to Wang Wuhua, her eyes full of heartache.

I don’t know how my good son became like this.

I just don't want to take a second look at it.

The entire face, including the exposed neck and hands, was pitch black.

Not only is it black, but the black is even shiny.

Their lips were dry, just like when they were fleeing from famine.

The cracks are all cuts.

If it wasn't my own child.

Zhao Lishui really didn't want to watch any more.

He's just my own child, and now all I feel is heartache.

"Why are you like this? Are you hungry?

Or was he robbed?

Have you ever suffered any injustice?

Are you hungry? Come home with me and I'll make you some noodles."

A series of caring words came out of Zhao Lishui's mouth.

Wang Wuhua was not given any chance to react or speak.

After saying that, he took Wang Wuhua home.

At the same time, he kept criticizing Wang Zhuzi to Wang Wuhua.

All the resentment of seeing the child in such a miserable state was blamed on Wang Zhuzi.