Zhou Ya really didn't want to listen to that heart, baby's lamp, although this body was only eight years old, she could only say, "Grandma, I'm hungry." ”

Ouch, this is terrible, Zhou was immediately so excited that the old tears rolled around, the good granddaughter was hungry, and when people started to eat, it meant that it was no big deal, and countless chrysanthemums bloomed on the old face with a smile.

"Grandma's heart, big tiger, hurry up and bring the custard in the kitchen to your sister, it's hot in the pot, it's just right to eat now." Eggs in the countryside are a rare item, and the farmers are usually reluctant to eat them, so they accumulate and go to the market to sell them to buy salt lamps.

In the Zhou family, you can enjoy Zhou's eggs, and I have to say that Zhou Ziya, a little girl, is definitely the only one.

"Hey, sister, you wait, my brother will bring it to you now, bear with me."

Although Zhou Zihu is very greedy for eggs, as a good brother who loves his sister, he will definitely not steal it.

However, Zhou Ya has to say that although there are too many excellent products in the Zhou family, especially the dearest relatives, these relatives may be the best type to others, but they really love Zhou Ziya.

Even if Zhou Ya woke up not long ago, she could feel it, no wonder she developed Zhou Ziya into such a character in the novels she read.

After a while, Zhou Zihu brought fragrant egg custard, and the fragrance was really attractive. Although Zhou Ya had no taste, she had to eat it under the pressure of several pairs of eyes.

Although she wanted to die and return to modern times, it was 10,000 times more painful for her to starve to death than for her to hit a wall.

The main thing is that she doesn't know if she can go back if she dies, no matter how delicious things she eats, they are bitter in her mouth. She didn't know if her original body was dead after her parents were here, or if they were occupied by Zhou Ya of this body. If she was given a choice, she would rather be occupied by Zhou Ya, as for that way, her parents would have less pain and more to rely on.

Hey, how can I go back?

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you, why don't you eat it?" Zhou Zihu looked at the fragrant egg custard and felt that his saliva was about to flow out.

"Grandma's heart, isn't the custard not delicious, Grandma will ask your brother to buy meat for you in a while, is it okay for us to eat meat?" Zhou asked cautiously. Suddenly, Zhou Ya received a lot of envious eyes.

After all, there are still very few opportunities to eat meat in the Zhou family, except for Zhou Ziya, of course, there is a grandmother who loves her, and often opens a small stove for her, so others don't have to think about it. If you dare to mention it, you won't be scolded to death by the Zhou family.

"No need, grandma, I'm full." Although there are not many egg custards, she really doesn't have much appetite, and she has eaten a lot of this small body.

"Sister, you really don't eat it, then the rest of my brother eats." After Zhou Zihu finished speaking, he directly hugged the bowl and poured it directly.

Looking at Zhou Zihu, who was anxious to eat, Zhou Ya was also a little sad, it was really not easy in ancient times, eating an egg has become a luxury, thinking about his life in modern times, it is even more sad and uncomfortable.

"You glutton, even your sister's food is greedy." Zhou is dissatisfied, in her eyes, her granddaughter's things are not wanted, and they can't be snatched away, even if a grandson like Zhou Zihu is no exception.

Zhou Zihu looked at the clean bowl and ignored his grandmother's words, anyway, he heard too much, so he didn't hear it.

Zhou Ya felt that the soul didn't seem to be finished yet, and was attracted by a cry, and a woman ran in from outside the house, only to see that the woman was wearing a coarse cloth full of patches, and her hair didn't know how to tie it up, and it was a little messy, because the room was still bright, so she could see the woman's face clearly, which gave people a very old feeling, and she looked like she should be in her forties.