"Brother Han, my aunt is here!" Jiang Tao's soft and sweet voice reached Han Xin's ears.

Han Xin hurriedly raised his head, wanting to take a good look at the mother of the beautiful girl Jiang Tao, she is very likely to be the famous rice-giving mother recorded in Taishi Gong's "Historical Records"!

Han Xin was surprised to see that Jiang Tao's mother, who had come closer, was a middle-aged woman with the charm of a, her face and facial features were very similar to Jiang Tao, and she looked very standard, but there were more crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and her skin was not as fair and smooth as her daughter because of years of hard work......

Han Xin visually checked the age of his mother, who was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a white dress woven of ramie, and a long black hair tied behind her head......

Han Xin not only complained in his heart about the film and television plots he watched in the 21st century, which was about the drifting mother and an elderly old lady......

However, Han Xin thought about it carefully, what he saw now was true, after all, the drifting mother was rinsing the silk wool by the Huai Shui, this kind of labor was also quite physically demanding, and it was definitely not something that a gray-haired elderly woman could do.

Drifting Mother glanced at Han Xin, who was sitting on the ground under the willow tree, and said, "Listening to my daughter's words, Wang Sun just fainted and fell to the ground?!" ”

Han Xin nodded and said, "Thank you Miss Jiang Tao for waking me up!" ”

Jiang Tao pulled his mother's sleeve and interjected, "Mother, hurry up and pull Brother Han up!" ”

Drifting Mother looked at her daughter with a confused face, frowned, and said, "Peach, what are you calling Wang Sun?" ”

Han Xin knew that because in the Qin Dynasty, the word "brother" referring to his brother had not yet appeared, and the drifting mother must not have understood what Jiang Tao meant by calling herself "Brother Han".

Jiang Tao didn't answer her mother's question, just lowered her head, stuck out her tongue shyly, and didn't talk anymore.

Mother Drifter sighed lightly, and did not pursue her daughter's rude name to Wang Sun, she looked at Han Xin again, and said, "I listen to Mother Drifter, Wang Sun is a descendant of the royal family of former Korea, right?" ”

Han Xin nodded.

Drifting Mother sighed and said: "If you fall into this situation, it is also difficult to be the king and grandson!" ”

Han Xin blushed when he heard this, it is undeniable that the original owner of his body is indeed very miserable in terms of personal survival, because his family was very poor when he was young, and his only biological mother died of illness, he neither knew how to do business, nor did he have any skills, so he had to send people under the fence and eat idle meals in other people's homes......

After a long time, the people around him hated him, and gave him Han Xin's face, almost many people in Huaiyin County knew this former Korean king and grandson Han Xin, who was holding a sword all day long, and couldn't work but could only eat......

Jiang Tao reminded her mother: "Mother, let's take Han ............ first. Wang Sun, pull it up! ”

Drifting Mother smiled slightly and said, "According to my opinion, Wang Sun is not unable to stand up due to illness. It must be that Wang Sun is hungry in his belly and can't stand up, right? ”

Han Xin was told the truth by Drifting Mother's words, and suddenly felt that it was a little heart-wrenching!! However, this is indeed the truth, and Han Xin had no choice but to nod.

However, he felt that if he had recovered his strength after he had eaten enough, he would no longer be like the original owner of his previous body, just reading military books wholeheartedly, and he would also use the knowledge he knew in later generations to take out some of it and use it in the production and labor of this era of backward science and technology, so as to improve productivity and make a name for himself at the same time......

Mother Drifter just wanted to tell her daughter Jiang Tao to fetch the lunch she brought, but she didn't expect that Jiang Tao had already turned around, trotted all the way, and ran to the shore of the rinse where Mother Drift had placed her lunch......

Han Xin saw it in his eyes and was moved in his heart......

After a while, Jiang Tao carried a small basket and ran back out of breath.

Jiang Tao put down the small basket and took out the clay pot and chopsticks from it.

After Jiang Tao uncovered the lid of the clay pot, Han Xin smelled a pungent aroma of rice, which seduced Han Xin's stomach, and screamed several times in anger......

Jiang Tao took out a large bowl full of corn from the clay pot, and then used a chopstick, from a smaller clay pot in the blue seed, to pinch out the submerged salted wead leaves, and spread them on top of the corn......

Jiang Tao smiled and handed the food and chopsticks to Han Xin, who was so hungry and weak that he leaned under the big willow tree.

"...... Han" Jiang Tao just wanted to call 'Brother Han', but she remembered that her mother was by her side, so she immediately changed her tone and shouted: "Wang Sun, my family's lunch is only vegetarian and meatless, and I ask Wang Sun to forgive me and reluctantly use it!" ”

At this time, Han Xin hadn't eaten anything seriously in the past four days, and he was already so hungry that his front cavity was sticking to his back cavity, so how could he care about any coarse tea and light rice!

Han Xin couldn't wait to immediately snatch the clay bowl full of small rice and gobble up the bowl of life-saving rations first.

However, Han Xin still looked at Jiang Tao's mother very politely and said respectfully: "Please drift mother, use it first!" ”

Drifting Mother smiled slightly and said, "I'm not hungry, please use it first!" ”

Han Xin politely said to Jiang Tao: "Jiang Tao, you can also serve a bowl and eat it together!" ”

Jiang Tao smiled and said, "Jiang Tao, don't be hungry!" ”

After Han Xin's courtesy, you're welcome. Because he knew that this lunch was not like eating white food like before, but that he had promised the girl Jiang Tao in advance to teach her to read and write, which he earned.

Han Xin held a large pottery bowl in his left hand, and held the so-called chopsticks in this era, that is, the chopsticks of later generations, and first picked up a piece of the salted cabbage leaf that Jiang Tao said.

Han Xin glanced at the salted cabbage leaves, which were actually the salted cabbage gangs of later generations.

He was not too surprised when he was a history enthusiast before, because he knew that when he was in the Qin Dynasty, the corn he was talking about was the millet of later generations; At this time, the Chinese cabbage was a common cabbage in later generations, but the Chinese cabbage at this time could be said to be the original Chinese cabbage, which grew slightly smaller than the Chinese cabbage in later generations......

Han Xin put the salted cabbage leaves in his mouth with chopsticks, and when he chewed it, he almost wanted to spit it out, it was a salty and astringent taste after the mouth, and it was very tough to chew, which was far worse than the sweet, sour, salty, spicy and crispy kimchi made of Chinese cabbage in later generations......

However, when he is hungry, can he still be picky eaters?

Han Xinqiang swallowed the salted leaves, which were so salty, and his stomach was indeed too hungry, so he immediately took a big bite of corn......

Han Xin devoured it, and soon pulled out a large bowl of dried millet rice covered with salty leaves.

Jiang Tao and her mother had seen someone who ate quickly, but they had never seen someone who ate so quickly as Han Xin, and they were dumbfounded......

Han Xin handed the empty bowl to Jiang Tao a little embarrassed and asked, "Jiang Tao, can you have another bowl?" ”