Dressed as a little farmer's lucky treasure, God sends blessings and asks for forgiveness

Anyway, it's just a matter of sending some gifts. He can see how a banquet is held in the village, which is worth it.

"No need, just take a portion from the things in there. There's no need to prepare additional gifts. How much can a little kid like you eat?" Zhao Shimin came out and said when she heard everyone talking.

"Yes, that's right. We will go to my grandparents' house in a couple of days. There will also be a buffet. We will go to eat delicious food together. I like going to my grandparents' house the most." Zhao Shihui said happily.

Azhi raised his eyebrows and agreed naturally.

It’s not that he was craving for meat. He had no shortage of meat to eat. He just lacked playmates. He was actually very happy to see Zhao Shihui and Zhao Shisheng. After all, he had never had much contact with children of his age.

He was watched very closely in the Yuanwai Mansion and was restricted in what he could do. But after he was released, it was no longer the case. He could go wherever he wanted, and as long as he didn't run away, those who followed him would not do anything to him.

After Zhao Shiying came, Azhi had more fun.

It’s a pity that he still can’t speak. If he could, they would be able to communicate well.

It was soon time for dinner, and Zhao Guocheng came back and called a few people to go to the old house for dinner.

Azhi told others that he was Zhao Shisheng's friend and that he was here to visit his friend and stay here for a few days.

Although everyone was puzzled, they couldn't ask anything. The main reason was that people came to eat and brought gifts, which looked quite good. Zhao Bai naturally had nothing to say and was very welcoming.

Anyway, she doesn't have to repay this favor. The second brother will naturally have to repay it later, and he can also receive another wave of gifts.

With this piece of cloth, she could make a set of clothes for the old man and the third son respectively. Even if she didn't make clothes, she could exchange it for money.

Not to mention the pastries.

It is a valuable gift. She is still a child. How much can she eat if she knows so much etiquette?

For this reason, Zhao Guochang warmly received Azhi.

All I knew was that he came to the town to play, but I didn't know that he was from Mr. Qian's house.

The Zhao family's old house is lively and festive today, and is packed with people.

Zhao Chen came out quite a lot today.

After all, it was the third-best high school, and she was proud of it, so naturally she wanted to come out and listen to everyone's praise.

I heard a lot of good things today and was in a very good mood. I didn't even think about the missing ounce of silver.

Although she felt that anyone in the village could be the thief, she had no evidence.

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"Azhi, come and eat. This is our family's most famous dish, stir-fried bamboo shoots with pork belly. All the bamboo shoots are from my family." Zhao Shihui was a warm and hospitable person. His words let people know that the second son of the Zhao family had provided so many free bamboo shoots.

Of course, this dish of fried bamboo shoots and pork belly was snatched up by everyone as soon as it was served.

They have been digging bamboo shoots for so long, but they have never tasted what the bamboo shoots taste like after being processed by the second son of the Zhao family.

Who would miss it if I had the chance to taste it today?

Fortunately, the people at the table where Azhi was sitting were relatively polite while eating. Because Azhi was there, they didn't dare to grab the empty plates immediately, but they ate quite quickly.

"I guess this dish was definitely made by our mother." Zhao Shisheng said after taking a bite. He could taste the flavor.

“Well, it’s really delicious. I didn’t expect that country food looks simple but tastes just as good.” Azhi nodded with a smile and swallowed the first bite of bamboo shoots.

He found out after asking around in the town that morning that Uncle Zhao's bamboo shoots were very famous and seemed to be quite popular among everyone.

However, after taking the second bite, Azhi discovered that the plate of bamboo shoots on the table was empty.

Some looked at those people in amazement.

Is it possible to eat like this?

Not only do they eat it, but they also put it in a special bowl? One person directly wrapped it in dried lotus leaves, and the leftover food could be used for a good meal at home tomorrow.

Ah Zhi has learned a lot today.

Zhao Shihui pulled Ah Zhi's sleeve, leaned in close and whispered, "Which dish do you think is delicious? Just put more of it in the bowl at once. Otherwise, by the time you taste it, the dish will be gone."

Achi nodded in agreement.

He had learned his lesson and had just verified what Zhao Shihui said.

So this is how farmers eat at banquets!

Almost every time a dish was served, Azhi could only take two bites with his chopsticks and then finish it.

By the end of the meal, Suo Xing Azhi was full, but he also felt hungry. He wanted to eat fried pork belly with bamboo shoots.

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There was a buffet in the evening. Although Azhi didn't want to go, he went anyway after listening to Zhao Shisheng.

Because if I don’t return the gift, it would be a loss, these are what Zhao Shisheng said.

Azhi thought it made sense, so he went again.

The meal in the evening was similar to that in the afternoon, but there were no bamboo shoots or braised pork. Instead, there were some other dishes, including mushrooms and fungus from the mountain, which were also delicious.

That day, Wang Ronghua came back from work and fell asleep on the bed. No one could wake her up because she was too tired.

Fortunately, Zhao Shiying had enough today, as she ate a lot of braised pork.

The next day, Wang Ronghua cooked porridge, bamboo shoots fried with bacon, mixed wild vegetables, homemade mushroom meat sauce, and a boiled egg for each person early in the morning.

This was the first time in such a long time that Wang Ronghua was willing to put eggs in the pot to cook.

"Mom, what delicious food should we have in the morning? It smells so good. I can smell bacon." Zhao Shihui has a very sharp dog nose. He was awakened by his greed today.

"No one can compare to your dog nose. If you have something you like to eat, wake everyone up. Today, we will go out to sell bamboo shoots after breakfast. After selling the bamboo shoots, we will go to Wangjia Village and will not be back until tomorrow night or the day after tomorrow." Wang Ronghua said with a smile.

"Oh yeah, then Azhi went with us, right?" Zhao Shihui liked Azhi very much after getting along with him.

The most important thing is that he doesn’t have many playmates. Azhi knows a lot, and Zhao Shihui thinks he is very interesting.

"Of course, but we have to ask Azhi if he is willing to go with us." Wang Ronghua said with a smile.

After returning last night, Zhao Guocheng had already told her the general situation. Knowing that he was Nannan's savior, had helped them, and was a poor child, Wang Ronghua actually felt a little more pity for him.

He was even more considerate and polite to Azhi, after all, the child was very pitiful.

She didn't know whether the borrowing of life was successful or not, and she didn't dare to ask about this topic. If the borrowing of life was successful, then wouldn't Azhi not live long?

Wang Ronghua could only try her best to make it up to Azhi, after all, she had received Azhi's help in the past.

In fact, they had no idea that on the surface it was Azhi who saved Zhao Shiying, but in fact it was Zhao Shiying who saved Azhi.

Only Heaven knows this secret.

"I'll go ask him now." Zhao Shihui turned around and wanted to run.

Just at this time Azhi and Zhao Shisheng came out of the room respectively.

"Azhi, can we go to the town to sell bamboo shoots first today and then go to my grandparents' house?" Zhao Shihui asked with a smile.

It was too late for Wang Ronghua to stop it, but she thought that since they were guests from afar, it was not a big deal if a child invited them, so it would be more appropriate for her to say it.

Then she looked at Azhi and said, "Mr. Azhi, would you mind going with us to Wangjia Village? My younger brother from my mother's side has also passed the imperial examination and is a top scholar. He is inviting the villagers to dinner tomorrow. As their elder sister, I must go. If you have nothing else to do, Mr. Azhi, why don't you come with us?" Wang Ronghua spoke gently and pleasantly.

This reminded Azhi of his mother who had been forgotten in his mind for a long time.

Although he was unfamiliar with the word "mother", he could still vaguely remember his mother's outline in his mind, but he didn't know who she was or where she was.

Because he was hit on the head before he was sold, the head injury caused him to lose his memory. This is also the reason why he did not run away after being sold to Yuanwai Qian's mansion. Because he was homeless, he would not know where to go if he ran away, and he basically had no memory of his previous life.