Chapter 1465 Who cares about March?
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Daxiang lowered his voice and asked, for example, what should we do next? We can't just wait, right?
"The lady said, wait."
Xie Si stood at the door with his eyes closed again.
Suddenly, she remembered something again, "Daxiang, go get some food. Madam hasn't eaten much since morning, so she must be hungry."
Daxiang touched her belly. In fact, let alone Madam, she was hungry herself.
And her stomach also grumbled very cooperatively. This sound made Daxiang so embarrassed that she almost didn't dig a hole.
She doesn't bark in the morning or in the evening, but she barks at this time. She must be embarrassed, right?
Daxiang rolled up her sleeves, and then faced Sanyue, who was so thin that only a few bones were left.
"Come and help me."
March nodded.
Even when she turned around, she was looking at the room where Xiao Huang lived.
"Sister, who is there?"
Yu Yue always felt that Xiao Qing was back, otherwise no one would be looking for her. She only recognized Xiao Qing's, but Xiao Qing was just an ordinary person. How could she have such a beautiful carriage? There are so many maids.
"Do not ask."
Daxiang quickly covered Sanyue's mouth, "Work more and talk less. When you know, you will naturally know."
March nodded, she understood.
Seeing that she understood, Daxiang let go of her hand, and then started to look for useful things. Fortunately, there was a vegetable patch in the yard, and the vegetables were all grown, and they were also raised. We still raise a lot of chickens. If we have chickens, we should also have eggs.
She walked into the kitchen again and started rummaging inside.
It was also the madam who brought her over. She was most familiar with this kind of kitchen. Their family used to use this kind of kitchen. Even now her mother sometimes uses this kind of kitchen. Otherwise, she would have used Baimei or Baimei. Sanxi, how can I get Madam something to eat?
After a rough look, I found that although there weren't many, there should be some that I had to make do with. I was living a pretty good life. Sure enough, I didn't feel bad for eating and living with others.
Of course, they don't need to feel sorry for others, anyway, they are not eating from Xiao Huang's family.
Xie Si raised his eyelids and heard the screams of chickens again.
"How many has she killed?"
"Five."
Chang Geng has been counting, no more, no less, exactly five.
Are they trying to feed Madam like a pig?
Xie Si touched his arm. Shen Qingci never ate much. Is this going to stretch people to death or let them be raised like pigs?
"Aren't you going to eat?"
Chang Geng asked Xie Si.
Xie Si didn’t understand.
"I want to eat."
Chang Geng also felt that all five of them were missing. He could eat two of them by himself.
Xie Si turned his face away. Sure enough, everyone in Prince Shuo's Mansion was a freak.
She hugged her sword tightly and walked forward, also reaching Daxiang.
"What's wrong?" Daxiang raised his head, but is his wife awake?
"Kill two more."
"There are five."
Daxiang is counting, five.
"not enough."
Xie Si walked back to Shen Qingci's house and stood still.
There are two of them, and two of hers. Only one is enough for who to eat?
Daxiang glanced at the remaining chickens, and soon after, several more chickens screamed.
March helped Daxiang handle the chickens, and her eyes turned red.
"What's wrong? Why do you feel sorry for others?"
Daxiang quickly plucked the chicken feathers. The faster he moved, the earlier he could get it into his mouth.
March raised her face with tears in her eyes.
"Sister, I raised the chickens."
Daxiang’s eyes twitched slightly
Well, even though she didn't ask, she didn't know either. Anyway, these chickens had already been killed. At worst, the lady would have to compensate her for a few of them.
After finishing the chicken, Daxiang was already busy in the kitchen. It was not his own anyway, so he had to use it a lot.
But in March, I touched this one, and then I touched that one.
"Don't betray me. Everything here belongs to you?"
Daxiang was too scared to do anything.
March nodded, "It's mine."
"Isn't that broken?"
Daxiang grabbed a handful of rice again, but was kicked out for a year.
"The rice vat is mine."
March said softly.
Daxiang glared at her hard.
March now no longer dares to speak.
And when Shen Qingci woke up, it was more than an hour later.
She sat up.
Why, he still hasn't come back. If he doesn't come, there will be no good show.
She was used to watching other people's good plays, and she had to spit out what she owed her, and type out what she couldn't spit out.
"lady."
"Are you awake?" Xie Si heard a noise in the room and knew that Shen Qingci was awake.
"Well," Shen Qingci straightened his clothes and walked to the table to sit down.
"But you want to eat?"
Xie Si asked again.
"Bring it up." Shen Qingci touched her belly. Not only was she okay, but after saying this, she really felt a little hungry.
The door outside opened, and Daxiang quickly brought the dishes over, chattering non-stop.
"Madam, you don't know, the well water here is so amazing. It's actually sweet. What March said was true. I didn't believe it at first, but it turns out it's really sweet. Whether it's for making tea or cooking, then They are all very delicious.”
"Yeah?"
Shen Qingci picked up the cup, poured some tea for himself, and put it to his lips. The tea was so fragrant, and the astringent taste inside was washed away by the water, turning it into a subtle sweetness.
The entrance is long and the aftertaste is endless.
The Lingwu tea from Xiangjue Temple is really good. After drinking it for a long time, I really don’t like the teas outside.
Of course, Shen Qingci did not ignore the word "March" mentioned by Da Shanti just now.
"Did you get her back?"
She asked Daxiang.
Daxiang nodded.
"Well, I got it back."
"Is he a nice person?"
"It's okay," Daxiang replied quickly.
Although what she said was not very good, she was still free from illness and disaster. She said that there was still some money outside. Although it was not much, it was just enough to spend money. She had not been hungry or cold in more than a year. It's safe.
Shen Qingci picked up the cup again, put it between his lips, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.
She put it there. Before she left, she buried some money under a tree outside. She also told Yue Yue that if there was any trouble, just go dig those things under the big tree. She was the one who left it for her. But don't move unless it's necessary. That's all you were prepared for at the time, but she was right.
The lean month of March.
What kind of dry March?
As long as people become shameless, who cares about the green and yellow years, and what about March?
It's also thanks to the money she buried under the tree. Otherwise, don't say March, see if there are any in April and May.
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