Chapter 82: Difficult for the poor, difficult for the rich
082 It's hard for the poor, and it's hard for the rich too, "I can think of something, but..." Nangong Liqi gave them a somewhat embarrassed look.
Tianyuan Mansion is next to Xuedu. If you come to prepare food, it is possible, but it is not impossible. However, the most difficult thing now is how to deliver it.
"You'd better say goodbye..." Upon hearing Nangong Liqi's words, Brother Ximen Mu's first reaction was to tell him not to toss, but he couldn't go on when he was halfway through.
Don’t make a toss, don’t you just watch the people of Xuedu starve to death?
However, after all, Tianyuan Mansion is not a fantasy country, it is just a subordinate mansion, with a different surname Wang Jing.
And Nangong Liqi's situation in Tianyuan Mansion is also a dilemma. Once this great person does it, both sides will be offended. It's really very difficult to do.
"Hey, it's hard for the poor, and it's hard for the rich too. In this world, who else is not difficult?" Brother Ximen Mu couldn't help asking.
This is also a self-questioning question.
"Hehe, it's not difficult to be a human being." Beitang Shaoting replied.
"I have ordered the county governor to send people to the nearby ancient cities where there is no locust plague, Shuicheng, Jiancheng, Liucheng, and Jiuyancheng to adjust food. I believe there will be news soon." Ximen Mu said.
"Tell us about it again..."
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"Juniang, Jiuniang, come and see!" Xia Sang's excited voice came from outside the room.
Xia Beibei rubbed her dry eyes, forced herself to open them, sat up from the bed, reached out and grabbed a handful of hair.
"Hu——" He let out a heavy sigh.
It's all elderly people who don't have much sleep time. It turns out that it's true. She hasn't woken up yet, and her grandmother is already busy outside.
With such an excited scream, you don't need to guess, even her dazed brain can think that the seeds in the yard must be sprouting, right?
She put on her shoes, walked to the door step by step, and opened the door.
"Grandma, good morning." The ghost-like voice reached Xia Sang's ears. She raised her head and called to Xia Beibei, who narrowed her eyes and looked sleepy.
"Juniang, you haven't woken up yet, so go to sleep for a while."
She was too excited just now and couldn't hold back. Now that she saw her granddaughter's appearance, she remembered that this girl went to bed very late last night because of the blue tile.
"It's alright, it's alright, I've already woken up." Xia Beibei shook her hand and stepped outside the door.
However, when he stepped out of the door with his front foot, the back foot was caught by the threshold, and his body was not steady, and he rushed forward in a hurry.
"Oh, my Jiuniang, you're still awake." Seeing this, Xia Sang quickly stepped forward to support her.
Xia Beibei took a deep breath and scratched her head again, "Well, I woke up."
It's just that she's still a little sleepy. This is an old problem. She, Xia Beibei, is fine with everything, but she can't stay up all night.
"Grandma, are the rapeseeds sprouting?" Xia Beibei asked with narrowed eyes.
"Yes, Jiuniang, how did you know?" Xia Sang asked.
The seeds are sprouting, and soon, they will be able to eat delicious vegetables.
"I guess." Xia Beibei replied.
The weather is right now, the temperature is right, it's been a few days, if the seeds don't sprout any more, she should find the person who sold her rapeseeds and return them.