Chapter 75 Different

Zhang Xiaohua tidied the bedding on the kang, opened her own baggage, took out all the things she needed, and then put the baggage into the small cabinet on the kang.

Although someone had lived in this kang before, and Liu Er had just left, his things were packed neatly, and Liu Er didn't leave anything behind. The introspective Zhang Xiaohua organized it for others.

After cleaning up everything, Zhang Xiaohua sat on the kang and was about to take a closer look at the room. At this moment, she heard her stomach rumble. Zhang Xiaohua blushed and peeked at Ma Jing. Sure enough, he also went there. From this point of view, Ma Jing looked at Zhang Xiaohua and him, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaohua, you are hungry, don't worry, wait a moment, and we will go to eat."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said, "Okay."

I ate something in front of the Piaomiao Villa at noon, and lifted the stone lock at the Lotus Escort Bureau in the afternoon. Until now, I haven’t eaten anything at all. I didn’t think anything of it. I drank some water in Tian Chongxi’s room just now. But I feel very hungry.

Fortunately, not long after, Ma Jing got off the kang, picked up the copper basin and washed his hands. He called Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Come on, brother, let's eat."

Zhang Xiaohua happily followed Ma Jing and walked out of the house.

The dining hall is inside the inner door. After walking through several inner doors, Zhang Xiaohua felt a little dizzy following Ma Jing. Every yard seemed to be the same size as the yard they lived in. Some were occupied, and some were in the dark. Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to ask any more questions and just followed. Just when he was about to get lost, he finally saw Ma Jing stop and walk into a brightly lit hall.

The dining room was very big, unexpectedly big. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't tell how big it was. She just looked at the six rows of tables arranged across the rectangular hall. Each row had about a dozen tables. However, no one seemed to be eating at this time, and the whole hall seemed empty.

Ma Jing entered the hall and went straight to a corner. Zhang Xiaohua looked around the hall, then walked a few steps and followed Ma Jing. What a joke, with so many tables, who knows where to sit? However, when she got to the corner, Zhang Xiaohua realized that she was wrong. The other tables were all empty. Only the table in the corner had bowls, chopsticks and food. Where else could she sit if not here?

Ma Jing had already found a place to sit in front of him. When Zhang Xiaohua came closer, he found a problem. There were three tables with food in front of him. One of the tables was empty, and the other two tables were full. For people wearing green hats, it seemed that there was no room left. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but wonder, where did Liu Er usually sit to eat?

Ma Jing picked up the bowls and chopsticks and prepared to eat. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua standing there, he was stunned. He looked up again, smiled and said, "There's no room left, Xiaohua, you can sit at the unoccupied table."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and was about to go over when a strange voice sounded: "You're a picky eater when you've just arrived? You don't even care about your own virtues, but you just want to eat first-class food?"

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and looked back, not realizing who said it. However, Zhang Xiaohua took a closer look at the food on the empty table, and then looked back at what Ma Jing and the others were eating. She couldn't help but feel something in her heart. Sure enough, There are differences. Not to mention what the food on the two tables is. Zhang Xiaohua cannot tell the difference clearly, but he can tell from the plates and bowls on which the food is placed. The plates Ma Jing and the others eat are obviously different. It was large and the number of plates was small, while the number of plates on the other table was obviously more, but the plates were smaller. Of course, the quality of the plates and bowls was also different, but Zhang Xiaohua didn't know it clearly.

Now, no matter how stupid Zhang Xiaohua is, he knows that the table is not for him to eat from. What's more, Zhang Xiaohua is not stupid, he just has never been out of the countryside and has never seen the world. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua stopped and had a trace of doubt in her heart. What does this Ma Jing mean?

Just as he was about to see someone, another person came in. Zhang Xiaohua raised his eyes and saw that it was the four men in smart clothes.

They walked straight to the empty table and started eating and drinking by themselves without looking at the other two tables. However, the simple middle-aged man who had just patted Zhang Xiaohua on the shoulder glanced at Zhang Xiaohua but said nothing. I didn't invite him to come over for dinner.

Just when Zhang Xiaohua was extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to do, a voice sounded from behind him: "Zhang Xiaohua? Why don't you sit down to eat?"

Zhang Xiaohua turned around and saw that Tian Chongxi was coming over.

Zhang Xiaohua said: "The tables are all full and there is no place to sit."

Tian Chongxi was stunned for a moment, looked at the two people engrossed in eating at the table, frowned, and then said with a smile: "Haha, yes, come with me."

After saying that, he walked past Ma Jing, took something out from under the table, pulled out a stool, and said to Zhang Xiaohua, "You can sit here." Then, he patted Ma Jing and the person next to Ma Jing on the shoulders and said, "You two Son, let me make some room."

Ma Jing said with a playful smile: "Brother Xi, there is no land left here, how can we use it?"

Tian Chongxi glared at him and said, "Liu Er usually sits down, but Zhang Xiaohua is thinner and smaller than Liu Er. Why can't he sit down?"

The other person didn't say anything and moved out. Ma Jing looked at it and had no choice but to move. Although the space was not big, it was enough for Zhang Xiaohua. Tian Chongxi walked to another table to eat. One person quickly pulled out a stool from under the table, and the person next to him made a big gap.

Zhang Xiaohua sat on the stool and wolfed down the sumptuous dinner. Not to mention that his stomach was growling with hunger, but just talking about the delicious food on the table made him move his index finger. Our poor little flower has never seen such sumptuous food. I don’t know how this plate of meat was made, but it tastes even better than braised pork. What is that plate of meat? It's even more delicious than pork belly. And this fish, why is the head so big? Where did the body go? And this staple food is also unusually sweet. Oh, it would be great if grandma could eat it. Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua started eating slowly. Only then did he notice that almost all the people next to him had stopped using their chopsticks, and everyone was looking at it. They all stopped at his bowl, some were sneers, some were mocking, some were disdainful, some were smiling and pleased, and some whispered: "You can tell he's from the country at first glance, he's never seen anything to eat."

Unfortunately, at this time, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have adapted to everyone's eyes. She had a "breeze blowing the hills" taste of her own. She was eating by herself and ignored other people's eyes. When everyone saw it, they felt very bored. She no longer paid attention to him, but she still chatted while eating. Zhang Xiaohua even noticed those people looking at the other first-class meals while eating, biting their ears: "They all do the same job, why should they eat?" First class meal, we can’t?”

But this has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaohua. If you eat these every day, you will be beautiful. Who cares about first-class meals? And although there are many varieties of things there, they are not as affordable as here.

Eat more, eat well, this is Zhang Xiaohua's theme in the dining room tonight.

Although Zhang Xiaohua had eaten as much as he wanted, there was still a lot of food left on the table, and it seemed that others didn’t have much to eat. Looking at these leftovers, Zhang Xiaohua’s only thought was that if he could feed his pigs , how nice it would be.

This thought stayed in his mind until he followed everyone back to the house.

Back in the house, Ma Jing and Zhang Xiaohua each drank a glass of water and then returned to their beds. Ma Jing was still picking at his smelly feet with his hands. Zhang Xiaohua looked at it and couldn't help but think with disdain, this Ma Jing Is it possible that Jing's feet will be given to someone else someday? Take advantage of now and dig it~

But the smell in the room was getting worse and worse, and Zhang Xiaohua even wondered maliciously whether it was because of this that Liu Er took advantage of his mother's death to "escape". At this time, he wanted to let Liu Er come back quickly so that he could move to another house. He didn't think about whether he could still stay in Huanxi Villa if Liu Er came back.

Finally, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't stand it any longer, so she stood up and walked to the window, opened it, then looked at the night outside, took a few deep breaths, and asked Ma Jing without leaving any trace: "Brother Ma, when we were eating just now , why are there two kinds of meals? Can you tell me?"

Ma Jing took the finger away from his nose, squinted his little eyes and said, "Xiaohua, you can see very clearly. You are very motivated. If you know the principle of asking if you don't understand, you can still make progress, then I won't I’m hiding my secrets, so I’ll tell you carefully.”

After saying that, his gaze went beyond the window, across the night, and across time and space, as if he was back to the past again. Ma Jing's deep voice reminded Zhang Xiaohua: "A long, long time ago..."

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and asked: "A long time ago?"

Ma Jing responded: "Yes, before the Chinese New Year."

A "bang" interrupted Ma Jing's memories. Ma Jing looked at Zhang Xiaohua who fell down and thought to himself: "My child, he fell in such a handsome way. Birds of a feather flock together, he is the only one qualified to follow me." Let’s live in the same room.” Then he asked with concern: “What’s wrong?”

"Oh, it's okay, I got tripped up by your thoughts about traveling through time and space." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

Ma Jing continued: "Before the Chinese New Year, we, the farm boys, were in charge of the medicinal fields at Huanxi Villa. Although it was very hard and the food we ate was not first-class, everyone was happy and enjoying a peaceful and harmonious life. . But since the New Year, it seems that starting from the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, several more medicinal fields have been opened on the side of Zhuangzi’s medicinal field. Do you know what medicine they are?”

Zhang Xiaohua was confused: "I don't know."

Ma Jing said: "Guess?"

Zhang Xiaohua said in confusion: "I really don't know. I have never grown any medicinal materials, nor have I seen any medicinal materials. How can I guess?"

"Yeah." Ma Ding nodded and said, "I guess you can't guess it."

"Then, what kind of medicinal material is it?" Zhang Xiaohua asked eagerly.

Ma Jing said slowly: "I don't know this either."

"Bang", Zhang Xiaohua fell to the ground, and Ma Jing praised again: "What a handsome posture."

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