There is no problem

Qing He saw that everyone didn't pay attention to the mother and daughter, and began to cry aggrievedly.

Baguio, who saw all this in his eyes, only felt that this person was a strange flower in the world of flowers.

Knock knock knock ......!

"It's time to eat! Queue up to get your meal! ”

Ma Tianwen knocked on a wooden barrel and went around the yard.

Seeing the original people holding bowls in an orderly manner, they began to line up to serve porridge.

The people who just came didn't know what to do, so Fu Lingyun took someone to tell them how they ate.

Seeing that there were many idle clean wooden bowls in the yard, everyone also learned from them to take the bowls and began to line up.

"Why is it so troublesome to eat! Wouldn't it be nice if you filled it with porridge and served it to us? ”

Qing He lined up at the back of the line with the bowl, and saw that there were so many people in front of him, what if there were no more of them here?

"That's right! Sister Qinghe, the people who cook and serve us should serve us porridge! ”

Sophora was in the other line, and it happened to be the last one.

Both of them looked at the person in front of them dissatisfied.

When the people heard their conversation, they thought that this man was sick!

"It smells so good! Why didn't you feel that the porridge was so fragrant when you were in Dongming City? ”

"This porridge has vegetables in it! I've seen it all! ”

"Really! No wonder it smells so good! I've almost forgotten what vegetables taste like! ”

"Hey, hey! Let's just come back! ”

Everyone is discussing the fragrant porridge word by word.

Everyone saw the thick white porridge in the bowl, as well as the green vegetables, and licked the corners of their mouths.

Qing He, who was in the back of the queue, couldn't complain anymore, smelling the fragrance of white rice porridge and swallowing wildly.

Baili Huang also returned from the field, wearing a straw hat on his head and suspenders.

Smelling the fragrance of the porridge, Baili Huang slipped his saliva uncontrollably.

"Uncle Ma! Uncle Ma! I am hungry! ”

Ma Tianwen, who was helping on the side, and Su Lan, heard the milk sound, and instantly laughed with wrinkles on their faces.

"Oops! Miss is hungry! Come on, come on! I've already prepared something for the young lady to eat! ”

Su Lan hurriedly moved out a small table, and Ma Tianwen brought out the prepared thick porridge.

The white rice porridge is full of green vegetables, and you will have an appetite when you look at it.

"Thank you, Uncle Ma, Aunt Sulan! You're welcome! ”

Bailihuang took out his small spoon and began to drink porridge.

Baguio and Yuyao didn't have to eat, so they sat aside and waited for Bailihuang to drink porridge.

Qing He saw that the porridge that Bailihuang drank was thicker than what they drank, and his psychology was unbalanced for a moment.

Why should a child who doesn't work drink such thick porridge?

"Fu Steward, Miss is so small, and she doesn't work, there is no need to drink such thick porridge, right?"

"Wouldn't it be bad for us workers to drink less thick porridge than they drank?"

As soon as Qing He's words fell, everyone looked at her like a fool!

This man is too self-righteous, isn't he?

You guys are just coming to leave the city, okay?

You haven't done your job yet?

Even if you work and eat the food provided by the young marshal, what qualifications do you have to say this?

"That's it! My daughter is right! This is what a lady should look like! People who can't eat more must not be allowed to eat more! ”

Liu Guihua agreed very much with what her daughter said, and praised her daughter for doing the right thing.

"You mother and daughter don't come back soon! Shame is not enough? ”

Situ Kong really couldn't watch it anymore, so he had to warn the two of them.