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

Agu was so angry that he spoke very loudly, so loudly that he insisted on asking his master to make this happen.

"I will think about it."

Agu had been with Ate for the longest time and they were of similar age. Seeing Agu so angry, he reluctantly agreed.

As for whether he really asked Wen Meijiu for food, Art had his own opinion. He couldn't be like that pretty boy and rely on a woman for support.

As a man, you have to be like an eagle. If there is no food, you have to go out to find food by yourself. That's what a true hero is.

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After Wen Meijiu and Dazhu came back, she arranged for Dazhu to have dinner with Ren Meiluo and the others, and she carried the bowl and brought the food to her father.

Mother was too busy and couldn't take care of him for a while. Wen Meijiu was afraid that father would feel disappointed, so he did not forget to explain to father on behalf of mother.

After a while, mother came over with food. Seeing Wen Meijiu sitting next to father and talking, she was very happy that her daughter was so considerate.

"Good wine, how are they eating?"

My mother was very happy because most of the pancakes today were made by her. Every cook wants to gain recognition from the diners.

"They enjoyed the meal very much and praised your cooking skills."

Wen Meijiu didn't lie at all, that's what everyone said, his mother's pancakes are indeed amazing, soft, crispy and chewy.

Mother giggled and was in a very happy mood, even happier than if she had eaten it herself.

At this time, Lao Li came over alone.

Mother originally came to bring food to Dad, but Dad had already started eating, so she put the bowl and plate in her hand on a small table beside her and asked Lao Li to sit down and eat.

Old Li responded, greeted his father and Wen Meijiu, then slowly went to sit down at the small table.

Since Prince Wang came, he always ate with Prince Wang, but today he was alone.

My mother was very curious and asked him indirectly.

"Are you feeling unwell, sir?"

Prince Wang's identity had to be kept secret, so when my mother asked Lao Li, her voice was very low.

"No."

Old Li shook his head slightly, unwilling to say more.

My mother is very sensible and never asks questions that need not be asked.

"Then I'll get another copy and send it to him."

Young Master Wang is of noble status, and his mother always sent him there. This time, Old Li came by himself, and she couldn't leave Young Master Wang behind.

Old Li hesitated for a moment, shook his head slightly and said:

"The Master said he wasn't hungry."

Mother said, "How can you not be hungry after walking such a long way? No matter what happens, you have to persuade her to eat."

My mother was just guessing. There were so many people who starved to death on the way to escape the famine. It was impossible for them not to be hungry. They must have encountered some troubles.

After hearing what his mother said, Lao Li nodded and said, "Then I'll take it back later."

There must be a reason why Mr. Li said that, so my mother turned around to get some food.

Soon, mother came back, put the food on the small table, and waited for Lao Li to finish eating before taking it to Master Wang.

While eating, Old Li looked up at Wen Meijiu who was chatting and laughing with his father. She seemed to be in a good mood and did not seem to be affected at all.

Mother saw Lao Li looking at Wen Meijiu and thought that Wen Meijiu's laughter was inappropriate in Lao Li's eyes, so she laughed at herself:

"My girl loves to talk and laugh. When she gets crazy, no one can control her. It's a blessing that she was born in our small family. If she was born in a big family, she would be laughed at."

Old Li disagreed and praised:

"Miss Wen has a good personality. She is much more interesting than those rigid and conservative women. She is smart and insightful, and she won't restrict herself. This is rare."

His praise made my mother a little confused. She thought, this Old Li is always staring at the wine, could he be up to some bad intentions?

Although Lao Li is a nice person, after all, they have only known each other for a short time. People are often secretive, so the mother dare not let her guard down, especially when it comes to her daughter's affairs.

"I'm not satisfied with you, Doctor Li. Although my family is small, his father has very high requirements for marrying a woman with wine. First of all, she must be a scholar, and secondly, she must be of the same age and cannot be too ugly..."

Old Li also heard that his mother seemed to have misunderstood him. He coughed lightly and quickly looked away.

While eating, Lao Li deliberately asked:

"I see Art over there, he's only a few years older than Miss Wen. Logically speaking, they are of the same age. He has quite a few people under him, but I don't know if they have any education."

"Art?"

My mother was very unfamiliar with this title and didn't even know who Lao Li was talking about.

Old Li pointed in the distance with chopsticks. My mother turned her head and immediately understood who Old Li was talking about.

With a light chuckle, the mother felt a little unhappy with Lao Li.

In his mother's mind, Art was rude, had a scraggly beard, and was shirtless. Not only was he immoral, but he was definitely not a good match.

"Who did you think you were talking about? My wine is called Heizi. You mentioned a name out of the blue, so I really don't know who it is."

Blackie? Old Li's eyebrows were obviously frowned, and then slowly relaxed.

"Was this name given by Miss Wen?"

There was a hint of smile in his words, and Lao Li's mood was not the same as before.

"Yes, it's only her. She can come up with such an ugly name and call it out in front of others.

Sometimes, I'm really afraid that she'll get into trouble and it'll be out of control, and then I'll have to rely on you to clean it up for her."

Art and his men followed them, and Mom has been worried, thinking that they are not good people.

However, she had no ability to do so, and since this was her daughter's decision, she had no choice but to accept it.

Hahaha, Old Li covered his mouth and laughed, which made my mother a little confused.

After laughing, Lao Li slapped his thigh and said generously:

"Don't worry, ma'am, these are just small matters."

A small matter? This is a big deal in my mother's mind. Prince Wang is indeed extraordinary, and his subordinates are all chivalrous and righteous.

"Then I really don't know how to thank you and Master."

"I will give the gentleman an acupuncture treatment in a while. If you really want to thank me, you can ask Miss Wen to deliver the meal to my young master. That will be a favor to me."

When she mentioned Dad's legs, Mom became happy again and whispered to Lao Li:

"Delivering food is nothing. Doctor Li, your medical skills are superb. This morning, he told me that he has regained feeling in the little toe of his left foot."

Lao Li nodded and continued:

"It shows that it is effective, which is a good thing."

"That's a good thing, of course it's a good thing, you eat first, I'll ask Meijiu to bring the food to you."

Mother happily stood up and ordered some warm wine.

Wen Meijiu was sitting next to his father. When he heard his mother's words, he hesitated instinctively.

Dad didn't know what was going on, and he was still trying to persuade her:

"If you feel uncomfortable thinking about the past, let your mother go."

Dad thought that she would feel sad when she thought about the days when she was a slave in Prince Wang’s mansion. God knows that the original owner did not suffer much in the mansion, but was ambushed by someone.

"My mother is tired, I'll go."

Wen Meijiu got up and went with the bowl and plate.