A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

Wen Meijiu put the silver in front of him again, and now the silver was a hot potato.

Prince Wang raised his chin slightly, motioning Zhi Zheng and Wen Meijiu to come in and explain the matter.

"Miss Wen, this is the case. Sir, I heard from your mother that you are planning to leave here and hide away somewhere else soon, is that right?"

Wen Meijiu had mentioned this matter to my mother in private, but he only mentioned it at the time and did not say anything serious. Perhaps my mother went to the city to find a job and saw the victims on the streets, so she made up her mind to leave.

However, she had just come back from outside, and her mother told her to hide first and her family would look for her later, so this must be true.

That's good too, as it saves her from having to persuade her family members.

“I wonder which direction Miss Wen plans to take her family?”

Wen Meijiu had indeed thought about this problem. She planned to take her whole family to Donghai County, which was closer to the sea and had no disasters. Although it was not as rich as the south, it was located at the junction of the north and the south, and the people there lived and worked in peace and contentment.

"Go to Donghai County."

When Zhi Zheng heard the word "Donghai County", his eyes immediately lit up. He was about to say something to Wen Meijiu excitedly, but his eyes swept over Prince Wang's face and he instantly suppressed his excitement.

"That's a good place. My son also wants to go there to do something. We're going the same way."

When Wen Meijiu heard Zhi Zheng say that they were going the same way, she already felt a little regretful. She didn't want to go the same way with them.

That prince had set his eyes on her pistol. It was possible that what he said about going the same way was false and that he was really trying to get close to her.

"Really? That's a pretty good relationship."

"Yes, yes, then let's go together, and we can take care of each other on the way."

Wen Meijiu felt that she got along well with Zhi Zheng. Zhi Zheng obviously did not treat her as an outsider. He said it so easily, and was sure that Wen Meijiu would not refuse.

"Um, this, I have to discuss it with my parents, this matter has not been decided yet."

"I'm going to call your mother now."

Dad was sleeping in the inner room. Zhi Zheng thought that his mother could make the decision with the warm wine, so he turned around and went outside to call his mother.

"Brother Zhizheng, that's not necessary."

There were some things her mother didn't know about, and she was afraid that if her mother got involved, things would become more complicated, so she shouted from behind to stop the fight.

"what happened?"

Zhi Zheng turned around and asked Wen Meijiu in confusion, which made her feel a little embarrassed. She had no plan to go with them. She had to think about this before telling her mother.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Meijiu smiled and said:

"We're going to eat soon, let's talk after dinner."

Wen Meijiu said so, and Zhizheng couldn't go against her wishes, after all, they were guests.

"Okay, let's eat first."

Zhizheng agreed a little reluctantly, but finally turned around and came back quickly.

"I'll go see if my mother's meal is ready. You guys take a rest here first."

Wen Meijiu found an opportunity and quickly left the house. She needed to think about this matter carefully.

**

Mother brought the food to the table and placed it in the middle of the main room just like yesterday.

Because our family’s conditions are poor, my mother borrowed a stool from our neighbor when we ate yesterday.

Today, they came to eat without notifying us. The family had not prepared anything, and it was lunchtime, so everyone was using it, and my mother felt embarrassed to go borrow some at this time.

Young Master Wang was still sitting in his original position. His father had been woken up and was lying on the bed to eat. There was still room for one chair left, so naturally his mother sat there.

The conditions were not good and there were not so many rules. Prince Wang asked everyone to eat at the table together. The two of them sat while everyone else ate standing.

Yesterday, my mother was so busy serving them dinner that she didn't even have a chance to sit at the table.

Sitting together with Young Master Wang today, she felt a little uncomfortable. Her hand holding the chopsticks was shaking a little. It was obvious that she was trying hard to control herself.

If the guests don't talk, the host always has to find something to say to make the atmosphere lively.

Wen Meijiu had no desire to talk to Prince Wang. Her mind was now filled with thoughts on how to get rid of Prince Wang.

As the hostess of the house, my mother naturally had to find something to talk about with Prince Wang, which made her appear to be a warm host.

Wen Meijiu gave all the silver and receipt to his mother, and his mother's impression of Master Wang changed 180 degrees.

To be honest, apart from the fact that their status is unequal and will make their daughter live in disgrace for the rest of her life, my mother really can't think of anything unsatisfactory about Prince Wang.

As a woman, her mother's experience and vision limited her imagination, and she was even grateful for some of the help that Prince Wang had given to their family.

"Are you still used to eating this, young master?"

Seeing that Young Master Wang was very well-rested, taking small bites of food and swallowing slowly, Mother guessed that the food was not to his liking.

Prince Wang naturally wouldn't say anything he shouldn't say. He raised his arm slightly, turned around and looked at his mother, and said respectfully:

"Madam's cooking skills are superb. This steamed bread is different from others. It is sweet and delicious."

Mother smiled. Wen Meijiu wondered if he was complimenting her on purpose. She reached out and broke off a small piece of the steamed bread from Lanling's hand, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly.

Because he was not used to eating steamed corn bread, Wen Meijiu only drank millet porridge and did not touch the steamed corn bread on the table at all.

Well, it is better than the original steamed corn bread, with a hint of sweetness, and tastes a lot finer than before. It should be because yellow rice flour is mixed in it.

Wen Meijiu looked up at his mother who was sitting opposite him. Was she mixing millet flour into the steamed steamed buns just because Young Master Wang had returned the receipt and the silver?

Apparently, her guess was right.

Young Master Wang only praised his mother a few words, and seeing his mother smiling from ear to ear, Wen Meijiu helplessly lowered his head and ate the rice in the bowl.

"It's delicious, just eat more."

Mother stuffed another steamed bun into Prince Wang's hand. After warming the wine and taking a deep breath, he continued to eat his own food. She couldn't say anything.

Zhi Zheng sat next to Wen Meijiu. Seeing that she only drank porridge and didn't eat steamed bread, he took out his chopsticks and put a steamed bread in front of Wen Meijiu, and whispered:

"Miss Wen, please eat some hard food, otherwise you will be hungry soon."

Wen Meijiu nodded at him, said thank you casually, and then bit the steamed bun in his hand, watching the mother and Master Wang talking and laughing opposite.

"Madam, I heard that you two are going to Donghai County together."

The first time my mother sat at the same table with Young Master Wang for dinner, she was a little nervous at first, but after chatting with him, she felt that he was not as difficult to get along with as he looked.

On the contrary, my mother felt that Prince Wang was very approachable.

"Well, that's right."

Mother replied.

Wen Meijiu pricked up her ears suddenly. The reason why she didn't agree to stop arguing so quickly was that she didn't want to go with them.

Young Master Wang goes to ask his mother himself now. What if she agrees?