The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

He felt that this girl must be a lucky star sent by God to him, otherwise why would she be able to help him out of trouble every time.

All the way from the capital to Xiagou Village, if there is no such person, let alone the assassins and bandits, it is not certain whether his dilapidated body can support it.

When he arrived in Xiagou Village, he ran around to make money to support his family, and later he cured his leg.

A few days ago, he even rescued the little prince. Although it was a mistake, but without her, the Xiongnu army would definitely not retreat, and the trouble of Xunyang could not be solved so easily.

This time, I discovered the potato again. Without her, no one would know it at all. Maybe it was really thrown away by the old woman as a piece of junk.

Although it may not be found yet, it is always good to have a beginning and direction.

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes, put her hand around Song Jingchen's waist, and asked cautiously, "Can you show me your abdominal muscles?"

Song Jingchen's body froze:? ? ? ?

This little goblin really dares to say anything, just like her heart-warming words from time to time, Song Jingchen still can't get used to it.

"Xiang Gong?" Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Shen Yijia moved her body to withdraw from his arms.

Song Jingchen held her in his arms to prevent her from moving, pursed his lips and said, "It's getting late, it's time to rest."

"I just touch it, no, I just look at it and never touch it, okay?" Shen Yijia discussed with him.

Song Jingchen reluctantly dropped a kiss on her forehead and coaxed softly, "Go to sleep, maybe there will be news about potatoes tomorrow."

Shen Yijia didn't give up: "Then you can let me kiss it, the kind I am above."

Song Jingchen's forehead throbbed, he never thought that this girl would have such a thought, he couldn't bear to lower his head to cover her lips.

Since he was interrupted by Nanfeng last time, he has lost control. He has decided to touch her less, but he can't bear this girl's reluctance.

Shen Yijia was so dazed by her kiss that she couldn't even find Bei, how could she remember that she was going to be there.

Not disappointing Song Jingchen, butler Wan brought the old man who brought the potatoes into the house the next day. Coincidentally, when the potato was brought in, it happened to be in the hands of Steward Wan. Because it was a novelty, he took a second glance and remembered the appearance of the old man.

The old man was in his fifties, and everyone called him Old Man Fang. He was dark-skinned and walked in behind Steward Wan with his head down. He didn't dare to look around, so he knelt down as soon as he came in: "The Caomin has seen the prince, Son of prudence."

"The old man doesn't need to be polite, sit down and answer."

"The Caomin dare not, I don't know what the lord called Caomin here! As long as the Caomin knows, he will know everything." The old man said with sincerity and fear.

Shangguan Han touched his nose, but he didn't force it, he just gestured to Steward Wan to help him up.

He looked at Song Jingchen, who only took a sip of tea, apparently asking him to ask himself, not to interrupt.

Shangguan Han coughed lightly, pointed to the potatoes on the table in front of him and asked, "I wonder if you know this, old man."

Old Man Fang's eyes didn't seem to be very easy to use, and he squinted for a long time and couldn't see clearly. Butler Wan immediately held the potato in front of him so that he could identify it carefully.

"This, this is a bit like what Caomin gave to the prince at the beginning, but it was not like this when Caomin sent it. The skin is yellow and no buds have grown."

At that time, the only thing in his house that he could get his hands on was this thing, so he remembered it clearly.

"Where did you get this thing from, and what is it called?" Shangguanhan leaned forward in excitement, staring straight at the old man Fang.

Song Jingchen had already told him the importance of this thing. If he could find it, it would not only be able to temporarily solve the people's current predicament.

It is not certain that Xunyang City will no longer have to worry about running out of food in the future.

When asked about the origin of this thing, Old Man Fang hesitated for a while, then suddenly knelt down again: "Don't hide it from the lord. This thing was also obtained by Caomin by accident."

It turned out that old man Fang would go to the gate of the city to sell breakfast every day to make a living. Before the Hun army detained him, a blond man passed by. It was the first time in his life that he saw this kind of dress, so he would watch more. two eyes.

But he didn't want the man to find that the purse was missing when he was ready to pay after eating.

Old Man Fang couldn't understand what the man said, and it took him a long time to guess. He saw that the man looked weird, but he didn't look like a bad person, and he was only a few buns around, so he didn't pursue it.

The man seemed to feel guilty, so he took a small bag of this thing out and paid for the money.

The stall was too busy at that time, and Old Man Fang didn't open it after taking it away in a hurry. When he got home, he found that he didn't know the contents of the bag at all, and he didn't know what it was for, so he kept it at home.

Later, the Huns besieged the city, and there was really no food at home. He accidentally found it, thinking that if there was no food, he would starve to death, so he thought of giving it a try.

Because he is not sure, he still dares to take it out after he has eaten it himself and is sure that nothing has happened.

In the old man's house, he and his wife brought a young grandson and three people, and they ate it sparingly. In addition to the food that the prince distributed to everyone every day, this bag of food lasted until the Hun army retreated and there was only one left.

Later, he heard that the prince fell into a coma from exhaustion, so he sent the thing that saved their family of three into the palace, hoping that the prince would get better after eating.

As long as the Huns did not besiege the city, they would always find something to eat when they went up the mountain to look for it.

After listening to what he said, Shangguan Han sat back in disappointment. Old Man Fang's words proved that this thing was really good.

But it also shows one thing, that this thing was not found on the mountain, it is impossible for them to find it.

In this way, it is impossible to solve the food ration problem of the people in the city by relying on these potatoes.

"This, Wang Ye, what's wrong with this thing?" Old Man Fang asked anxiously.

"No." Shangguan Han comforted him and said, "This time you have helped this king a lot, and you should be rewarded. Butler Wan, you arrange for someone to send the old man back, and bring some food along the way."

After waiting for someone to leave, Shangguan Han sighed in disappointment: "Cousin, what should I do now?"

"Let's think of a solution." Song Jingchen said without much emotion, disappointment is naturally there, but he didn't put all his hopes on this little potato.

He stood up and picked up the potatoes, exhorting: "When the rain stops, continue to organize people to go deep into the mountains, try to save more food before winter, and you will follow along when that time comes."

If you can eat anything outside the mountain, those people almost bald the land.

The deep mountains are too dangerous, Song Jingchen can only personally lead people to organize people into the mountains every day.

This is the case. I have encountered several beast attacks in the past few days. Needless to say, there are not many people who have lost their lives.