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

When he was at home, Ren Meiluo taught him what to say when he came over.

Wen Houzhong opened his mouth hard, wanting to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

Dad saw all of this and felt heartbroken. But when he thought about his current situation, he felt helpless and could not help his eldest brother in any way.

Feeling sorry for his elder brother's situation, he extended his hand and handed his bowl to his elder brother, saying:

"You haven't eaten yet, eat something first."

Ren Meiluo was so busy arguing with him at home that he didn't even cook. He had been hungry all afternoon and had no food in his stomach.

Standing in this small space filled with fragrance, his appetite was already stirring.

However, he is the eldest brother, how can he just eat food from his younger brother's bowl?

Wen Houzhong gently pushed the bowl forward to express his refusal.

"you eat."

"I told you to eat, so just eat. I'm already full. Do you think my bowl and chopsticks are not worthy of your attention, brother?"

Dad suddenly became anxious.

Wen Houzhong was too embarrassed to refuse any further, so he reached out and took the bowl from his father's hand.

"Come sit over here."

Dad moved his upper body to the side, leaving a small space for my eldest brother.

Wen Houzhong looked at the big piece of meat in the bowl. The heat made his eyes almost red and his throat choked. Afraid that he would cry, he suddenly bit the meat and started eating.

Ren Meiluo, who was sitting inside against the wall, had already had enough food at home, but she closed her eyes and listened to everyone eating with gusto. She felt a little envious. She thought her husband would give her the food, or someone would come up to ask her if she was hungry, but nothing happened.

She and Wen Houzhong had made an agreement that she would pretend to be knocked unconscious and seriously injured, and had her husband carry her to Wen Meijiu's house to act miserably and gain sympathy, forcing Wen Meijiu to lend them a carriage so that they could travel early the next morning.

Unfortunately, her wishful thinking was guessed by Wen Meijiu. From the very beginning, Wen Meijiu reminded her family to act according to her instructions.

At this moment, except for the father who felt sorry for his eldest brother and gave up his bowl, everyone was concentrating on eating and no one spoke to them.

Dad was telling the truth. He had been lying in bed for a long time and had almost finished his meal. Then, they suddenly added meat to his bowl with warm wine. He really couldn't eat any more, so he just gave it to him.

Because she was pretending to be sick, she leaned against the wall and waited for a long time. Her posture was stiff, but her husband didn't come to let her go. She felt that if she didn't do anything, the food would definitely be eaten.

Slowly opening her eyes, she looked in the direction of her husband through the slits in her eyes, humming softly:

"Dad, I'm hungry. I'm hungry."

Although Ren Meiluo's voice was very weak, it still scared Wen Houzhong. He was so busy eating that he forgot about his wife and what she had told him to do.

My wife originally said she was going to pretend to be sick, but now that I’m calling her, she must have been unable to hold it in any longer.

Putting the bowl on the table, Wen Houzhong hurriedly went to help his wife, stammering:

"Er, Erlang, brother, sister-in-law, your sister-in-law was accidentally injured..."

Halfway through his lie, Wen Houzhong was a little at a loss for words. He couldn't open his mouth to ask his brother who was still lying in bed for a carriage.

When his younger brother was in trouble, he didn't help at all. How can he have the nerve to open his mouth and tell such a lie now!

Ren Meiluo was getting impatient and cursed her husband in her heart for being an idiot who couldn't even tell a lie. She herself was an unconscious patient and couldn't say such a thing.

Forget it, let’s eat the meat first. I will not let them off sooner or later.

"Meat, I want to eat meat."

She squinted her eyes and leaned against the wall, looking weak.

Wen Houzhong had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, his wife didn't force him. He quickly took his bowl and held it in front of her, saying carefully:

"Eat it, it smells delicious."