The old lady didn't look like an ordinary woman, not because Hou Cunxin and Liya knew that she benefited from the demon's anti-aging spell, but from the old woman's usual personality and style, it could be seen that she was probably more intense when she was young, like a pot of aged wine.

When I really felt the power of the old man, it was still in the state of the store's own distribution of food after dinner, it turned out that there were several members of the old woman's family, and there were always seven children, granddaughters, and daughters-in-law. It was not as harmonious as Hou Cunxin found on the first day, perhaps because he was familiar with these two few guests, and this family was finally a little more casual.

In the early morning of this day, Hou Cunxin took Liya to carefully observe all seven people in their family, and no one was surprised by the grandmother's rejuvenation, these people were more in an embarrassing state of not being able to eat enough. After dealing with Hou Cunxin's two customers, the store's own constraints have become a unique style.

It is indeed ridiculous that the seven of them will not have enough leftover rice, but there is a possibility that there will be a shortage of food in the countryside. From the first day they were observed, they had to choose the amount of food around the rice cooker for several meals in a row. Hou Cunxin and Liya were guests so they were given priority to satisfy, and after that, the sincerity of the seven people began in the place and time.

The old people don't care about the children's stomachs, and the young people don't give in at all, they are a family like water, but when they are placed on the dinner table to deal with food and clothing, they are like a battlefield. The first observation was at noon, but it was not convenient for Hou Cunxin and Liya to stay and watch them eat, and the second time was after dinner. Hou Cunxin, who kept his eyes open, and Liya peeped at the only seven people in the cafeteria.

Without backing down, sons and daughters-in-law argue with each other, even their own children, the grandchildren of the old man, do not make excuses and desperately want to fill their own rice bowls, as if this is the gold digger ingesting gold. This night, I am afraid that because of the uneven distribution during the day, the seven people have their own concerns, and the old lady, as a parent, proposed the correct distribution method.

It makes people feel ridiculous, better than not vicious competition between each other, but there is an embarrassing unapproachability, they actually take the method of drawing lots like passers-by. The person who chooses the actual distribution should be able to resolve this tense state, and all of them have the expectation that they will be able to eat enough. But he desperately gambled to make himself the target of the lot.

The scales of luck are tilted in favor of the elderly. The old man looked at the children and sneered, and the energetic eyes under the old appearance turned and snatched the rice spoon from the eldest son's hand. Looking at the distribution of them like that, Liya was also a little puzzled on the side, what kind of people's feelings could make this family in the village and town so poor. Liya, who was just about to release the kindness, was immediately stopped by Hou Cunxin. The teenager needs to continue to observe. Perhaps this assigned state is nothing more than a trap given by the presence of a suspected demon.

They continued to watch the farce called distribution. It seemed as if something unusual was about to unfold, so much so that both men held their breath. The atmosphere on the cafeteria table was also frozen to the extreme, and the old lady's allocation benchmark was indeed a bit problematic. Should it be said that this person doesn't care for his children or grandchildren at all, or is he selfish in his heart, her children naturally follow suit. The bowl of rice is not the same as the seven bowls, the edge of the rice bowl is lush like a hill, and the hot white rice extends upwards with the vitality that has just been boiled, and the bowl is the grandmother's own. Then, as the distribution progressed, the strange place became more and more obvious by the unconscious distribution, and the seven bowls were distributed to others in order and then became less and less, until finally it was the turn of the youngest to eat only one layer below the notch of the bowl.

It was too much, and the children showed a look of difficulty and anger, and there was absolutely no respect and obedience to their elders in their hearts, and this feeling of distribution seemed to make them be treated the same at home as at work, and the unconscious exploitation and the innocent expression of the old woman made the other six even more unhappy.

They almost put their anger out in words, seeing this, Hou Cunxin felt the problem here, and wanted to solve this state, although Hou Cunxin couldn't change anything fundamentally, but there must be some way for the seven people to be more effectively distributed. He glanced at Dark Incense and signaled that he could finally walk in, and they also pushed the door slightly apprehensively to disturb the internal strife within the family.

The distribution of the seven people could not be like this, and through Hou Cunxin's encouraging glance, Liya knew that she had to think of a more correct way to skillfully resolve the conflict. Obviously, due to the existence of contradictions, the family is looking forward to the accident inserted at this time, and at the same time, there is also a vigilance, who knows if the two young people are not planning to use the money to buy more food.

In order to reassure at least seven people, Liya smiled and said, "We are here to help you solve your grievances, which means that we want to make your family situation ???as dissatisfied as possible."

"So what does Big Sister want to give us?" The older children spoke more bluntly about their troubles, but Liya looked at Hou Cunxin's expression after listening to it, but there was nothing she could do. In the current situation, they can't use the method of destroying the root cause of the problem to solve it, otherwise the spirits and indigenous people of this land will not accept Hou Cunxin's disguise, and it is said that it is a way to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, and it is impossible for Liya to give them food and material supplies indefinitely, they are not gods after all.

"Cut, then what you said is so absolute, where is the meaning?" The boy shook his legs unpleasantly, he sat back in his seat and looked at the unfairness of his allocation, his parents and grandmother did not give a better answer, a wave of ignorance and selfishness swept through the boy's heart, and he could almost feel his expression darken.

Liya immediately added: "You can't always let the only person be assigned, I feel that there is such a thing as distribution, na, isn't the democratic approach in turns?" If you take turns serving the meal, no one will ???go hungry." Before she finished speaking, Hou Cunxin pressed her and sat on the seat, and the young man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The boy who saw through everything found a flaw in Liya's solution, and there would still be no perfect distribution if it was taken in turns, even if it wasn't the grandmother's distribution today, then they would still selfishly make a lot of differences, so as long as the person who assigned it was still in power alone, it would be absolutely impossible to satisfy everyone.

This terrible problem in front of him made everyone look at Hou Cunxin, but the young man just said a word calmly and solved everything??? (To be continued.) )