Chapter 9： This dad is different (2)

Chapter 9 This dad is different (2)

Shu Yue rubbed her eyebrows, her head hurt, and she felt a little worried. She thought for a moment, "Do you know where there are persimmons?"

Does she have to find a way to return the persimmons?

Although her father was not a good hunter, there used to be old hunters in the village. Since there were hunters, there should be mountains or woods near the village. When the whole family could only eat bran wild vegetables, it was not worth buying the two persimmons. Yes!

Erya waved her hand.

“Want to eat persimmons? Don’t think about it.

There are persimmon trees on the mountain, but the easy picking areas have long been cleared away, and most people don’t dare to go deep into the mountains! "

Erya smacked her lips. She also wanted to eat persimmons. Her eyes flashed and she said, "If you really want to eat them, Sister Chunhua might have them. She likes them."

She remembered that when Shu Yue first came here, Sister Chunhua stuffed her with candy.

Sister Chunhua is so kind to Shuyue, if she wants to go to her and ask for persimmons, she should give them to her!

Shuyue didn’t know the origin of the candy in her pocket. She didn’t understand the strange logic in Erya’s words about her liking to eat it at home.

But Erya's words seemed to tell her that the persimmons she ate were really kept by her father to please other young ladies.

She tried her best to keep a straight face and said oh without saying anything else, but she was wondering if she could take the candy in her pocket and exchange it with a family in the village.

But she didn’t know the prices here. She felt that the candy was so big that she wasn’t sure whether it could be exchanged for persimmons.

Shuyue was thinking while slowly nibbling sweet potatoes. Erya's eyes were staring at her again at some point...

Sweet potatoes on hand.

Shu Yue stood up with the sweet potatoes in her arms and ran towards her house on her short legs. Whether the persimmons can be used as food reserves has been questioned. In order to save the sweet potatoes, face and image are not important!

Erya: “…”

嘁, stingy.

Erya felt disgusted in her heart, but she shouted, "Hurry up, go catch fish."

"knew!"

Shuyue called back, went back to the room and took out the oil paper package she had wrapped with candy. She unfolded the oil paper and placed it squarely on the long table in a sunny place. Then she tore the sweet potato in her hand into strips and neatly placed them on the oil paper. Drying in the sun.

Maybe it’s a matter of variety. Sweet potatoes have a lot of fiber, so it’s much easier to tear them apart.

The sweet potato given to Shu Yue weighed only half a catty. She had not moved much since she ate the persimmons in the morning. She was not particularly hungry now. She drank a few mouthfuls of paste earlier, so she had only eaten half of the sweet potato, so she was not very hungry now. .

Her biological father is unreliable, and Persimmon seems to have an owner. Shuyue feels a sense of urgency in her heart.

She is now young and has a small appetite. Although she did not eat enough, she decided to save the remaining food and keep it as a food reserve.

When she went out later, Shuyue was worried that she would be hungry. Thinking of the burning feeling in her abdomen, she felt a little scared, so she found the only empty candy wrapper, wrapped a small piece of sweet potato near the root, and put it in her pocket. Take this with you and eat when you're hungry.

After everything was done, Shu Yue stepped on the bench to close the window, locked the house when she went out, put the key in her pocket properly, put the sweet potato roots and fruit candies away, and then went out with a small basket.

Shuyue is very eye-catching and covets Erya's big basket, which can hold a lot of things, but she is self-aware and has little strength. The main purpose of this trip is actually to explore the road, and at most to find some wild vegetables. This basket is about fifteen centimeters long, wide and high. The look is enough.

Erya glanced at Shuyue's locked door, smacked her lips regretfully, dragged out her backpack, and waved people out.

(End of this chapter)