Chapter 11： 011, how poor is it?

Qin Mingsheng seemed to realize the reason why Muyi was in a daze, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. In the past few days, everyone was in a coma, and he just changed his clothes, thinking about the problem of shoes.

"wait a moment!"

Qin Mingsheng immediately walked to the bed, squatted down, stretched out his hand and took out a pair of rags from the bottom of the bed, with a patch on the black upper.

"There are not many shoes at home, you will put them on!"

How poor is this family? From her awakening to the present, all the people and things she saw had only one impression, poor!

In order to go out, Mu Yiren was not pretentious, and put on the cloth shoes directly, but because the shoes were too big to fit on, Muyi had no choice but to step on the heel and wear them as slippers.

After leaving the room, it is a mud yard. There is another room on the left side of the room, and two rooms on the opposite side. There is a lobby room in the middle with an open door. There seem to be two rooms on both sides of the main room.

This is a square yard, with the main room and the main room in the middle, and the left and right wing rooms on both sides. The layout is very clear and simple.

Mu Yiren followed Qin Mingsheng into the main room, and saw that the room was full of people, men, women, old people and children, completely filling the whole main room.

The Muyi people looked at the people in the house, and the people in the room also looked at the Muyi people who had been sleeping for several days.

Mother Qin was stunned for a while, but she didn't expect Mu Yiren to come by herself, so she quickly greeted, "Girl, come and sit down."

Seeing that her son, daughter-in-law, and grandson looked straight at the girl, like a fool, the rice spoon in Qin's mother's hand immediately tapped on the table.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen it? Eat!"

Qin Mingsheng guided, "You sit here!"

Mu Yiren sat down along the empty seat Qin Mingsheng pointed, facing Qin's mother and Qin's father who were in the seats.

And Qin Mingsheng brought a low stool from the kitchen, which he sat on when the fire was burning, but there was no extra stool at home, so he had to leave it alone. It didn't matter how he sat as a man.

Mother Qin scooped up half a bowl of vegetable porridge with an iron rice spoon, and handed it to Mu Yiren first, thinking that she woke up and her body was still weak, so the porridge at the bottom of the basin that she specially scooped was too much.

"Here, girl, drink it while it's hot, you've been in a coma for days."

Seeing everyone's gaze, Mu Yi was staring at himself, no, to be precise, he should be staring at the half bowl of porridge handed to him.

With this scorching gaze, it seems that the Muyi people are a little afraid to take up their jobs. What is the situation? Why are you looking at her job like this?

Isn't it just half a bowl of porridge? As for? There is a layer of rice soup on the surface, and it is estimated that there are no rice grains.

Look at everyone's eyes, like what kind of delicacy in the world is that half bowl of porridge!

After a second thought, Muyi thought that this family seemed to be very poor, so they shouldn't be able to eat any rice, right? Perhaps this half-bowl of vegetable porridge should be rare for them.

Immediately, Muyi felt even more embarrassed, he was rescued by this family, and now it is too much to eat their food.

When she goes back, she must repay their kindness and let them eat rice every day!

Qin Mingsheng looked ashamed when he saw others, and quickly took the rice bowl from his mother's hand and put it in front of Muyi. , Given their family's conditions, there is no way for her to replenish her body, so she can only try her best to fill her stomach.