The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 687 Untitled

On the other side, at the accountant's house.

Yang Mancang and Yang Hua also returned home, and the same situation as at the captain's house was happening in their home.

However, when Yang Hua saw the pancakes left for them at home, he found the pottery jar at home, cut the bamboo shoots into slices with scissors, put them into the pottery jar, added water and cooked them, then tore the pancakes into small pieces and put them into the pottery jar, and shared them with the family.

At six o'clock in the morning, Yun Mo led Yang Sanshui, Yang Sanhuo and Yang Miaomiao out of the gate and saw Yang Hua and the other two squatting in the corner.

Yang Hua: "Brother San Sui, where is San Mu?"

Yun Mo: "My mother brought

Yang Hua: "Oh (feeling a little depressed)" She originally thought that she could help take care of Yang Sanmu by following him, but now that Yang Sanmu is not here, she has no excuse to follow him.

Yun Mo: "Why are you guys at my doorstep at this hour?"

Yun Mo: "Aren't you going to the cafeteria?"

Yun Mo was very calm about a thirteen-year-old girl calling him brother. After all, his real age was not that of a little kid.

Yang Hua looked a little uneasy. She was a girl. Although her grandparents seemed to be very open-minded and she had not lived as hard as other girls in the village, she had never had enough to eat in her memory.

When there is food at home, her younger brother usually gets 70% of it, her grandparents get 20% of it, and she only gets 10% of it.

Ever since the start of the communal dining system, she had to save some of her rations for her younger brother. Although no one in the family asked her to do so, since her grandparents did it, she subconsciously followed suit.

Later, the food distributed in the big pot became less and less, and Yang Hua, who was already hungry, became even hungrier. At this time, her brother suddenly became very sensible and no longer refused to take the food she gave him.

She knew that it was because her father had a talk with her brother that her brother suddenly became sensible.

She felt very happy at that time.

However, after eating a full meal with Yun Mo yesterday, she realized that being able to eat enough is the real happiness.

She had a good father who taught her propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame. She couldn't eat for free, nor could she be so shameless as to follow others.

She wanted to fill her stomach, so she was willing to call a man who was much younger than her "brother". This "brother" had nothing to do with blood relationship, it just meant that she was willing to respect this person and listen to him, but she had a stronger sense of shame, so when she realized that she was useless to others, she could no longer get close to him.

So, after hearing Yun Mo's question, she subconsciously took a step back and had the idea of ​​retreating.

However, her brother Yang Mancang didn't think too much about it. He walked forward with obvious joy in his tone. Yang Mancang said: "Brother Sansui, we are waiting for you to go to the cafeteria together."

Yang Mancang: "Today, let's go to the cafeteria to eat together, and then play together after dinner."

Yun Mo: "Want to follow me?"

Yang Mancang: "Yeah (nods vigorously)"

Yang Shi: "Three-year-old brother, and me, and me"

Yun Mo: "Okay"

Yunmo: “Two things”

Yunmo: “No.1”

Yun Mo: "Go and inform your parents that we will not be eating in the cafeteria today. Let them pick up your food."

Yunmo: "Second"

Yun Mo: "Does everyone have a backpack at home?"

Yun Mo: "Go back and pick a small one to carry on your back." Yang Shi: "Three-year-old brother, what should I do if I don't have a small backpack at home?"

Yun Mo: "Then I won't recite it today."

Yun Mo: "We walked a bit far today"

Yun Mo: "The backpack is too big, you won't be able to carry it when the time comes."

Yun Mo: "I won't care about you guys"

Yun Mo: "Okay, let's go back and gather under the big willow tree at the village entrance later."

After saying this, Yun Mo looked at Yang Hua.

Yang Hua: "Miaomiao is only two years old and can't walk very far"

Yang Hua: "I also want to bring three fires"

Yang Hua: "Please take good care of Miaomiao."

Yang Hua's eyes lit up instantly, and a bright smile appeared on her thin, yellow face.

Yang Hua: "Don't worry, Three-year-old brother" Yang Hua: "I am definitely optimistic about Miaomiao"

Yun Mo: "Yeah"

Yun Mo nodded and said nothing more.

Yang Hua is thirteen years old and can easily hold Yang Miaomiao, who is over two years old.

Yun Mo glanced at Yang Mancang. It was a pity that he was only ten years old, otherwise Yang Sanhuo would have someone to hold him.