Chapter 62 The landlord's family has no surplus?

   Yuanbao saw the change in his uncle's expression, and he already understood that his uncle's book was talking.

   She stopped being curious baby.

   Anyway, no matter how poor they are, at least now, they have no money to buy food.

  …

  The village of the Sheng family is not very big. From a distance, it looks like an ordinary farmyard. But when you enter Zhuangzi, you will find that this is completely different.

  This Zhuangzi, although there is a large field of vassals.

   But in fact, this is the Zhuangzi used by the Sheng family to cool off the summer heat.

  It's just that in this cold winter, the green trees have fallen and the water has frozen.

  The Zhuangzi who lost his popularity, after the snow fell, everything was white.

  Yuanbao followed his uncle into the Zhuangzi whose gate was destroyed, and walked around for a while, but he couldn't find any food.

   "Could it be that the landlord's family has no surplus food?"

   Yuanbao was a little puzzled.

   is not right!

  Before the war broke out, Sheng Xueyi, the eldest young lady of the Sheng family, lived in the village, with the little girl by her side, so there must be other servants in the village.

  Older people must eat.

   This young lady of the high official family brought very delicate cakes when she came into contact with the little dolls in Shiqu Village.

   "Uncle, can you do it?"

   In the end, Yuanbao felt that it was not that there was no food in Zhuangzi, but that his uncle had not found the right place.

  Yuan Yindi feels embarrassed.

  According to his inference, the people on this village should put food in the stove or storage room. But he searched these two places, but he couldn't find a grain of rice.

   Even if the soldiers of Da Yin had come here before, it is impossible to take away the rice noodles here.

   After all, even if the rice noodles are to be taken away, the headquarters will take away the earthen jars containing the rice noodles, right?

   "Well, don't worry, I'll look for it!"

  Yuan Yindi felt that she couldn't lose face in front of her eldest niece any more, so she started searching room by room.

   In the end, nothing was found.

   This big Zhuangzi has only a few rooms where people lived.

   In most of the other rooms, the furniture was covered with a thick layer of dust, apparently unoccupied for some time.

   "Jiaojiao, are you sure that the daughter of this villager's family lives here?"

"certainly!"

   Yuanbao looked up at his uncle, "Uncle, you can't really find anything, can you?"

   "Uh, I, really, didn't find it!"

  Yuan Yindi grimaced, "I've looked through the rooms in this village. Only a few rooms are occupied, and the other rooms are unoccupied."

   After a while, Yuan Yindi spread her hands and said, "Could it be that the daughter of this high official's family just came here for a stroll?"

"impossible!"

   Yuanbao directly denied his uncle's judgment, "People in the village saw her here for several days."

   "What's the matter?"

  Yuan Yindi is completely lost.

   He looked everywhere he could, not to mention rice noodles, not even a single grain of coarse grains.

   "Uncle, you said, could it be hidden?"

   "Jiaojiao, it's not your little uncle blowing, there is nothing you can hide under your little uncle's eyes!"

  Yuan Yindi firmly disagrees with Yuanbao's speculation.

   Yuanbao snorted, expressing dissatisfaction with his little uncle's arrogance.

   With her short legs, she walked into Zhuangzi's kitchen again.

   (end of this chapter)