Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm

Gu Zhang nodded, "It's much closer over there, but I heard there's flooding there. Alas, it's hard to live with the drought and the flood."

The old man waved his hand, "Don't be afraid of waterlogging. It's summer when the water rises. If we go to winter, the water will have receded long ago."

He thought to himself while thinking, "It seems that we can't go to Xishan County, we have to go to Hanzhong County."

Gu Fei couldn't help but think that there were no detailed records in history textbooks, and he didn't know how serious the floods in the south were. If the floods in Hanzhong County really rose, there would definitely be many victims.

Often when a dynasty is about to perish, perhaps it is running out of energy, and it is followed by natural disasters.

However, Gu Fei did not persuade the old man not to go to Hanzhong County. Each of his family carried a baggage, and there was no food left. It was impossible to go to Donghai County.

Hanzhong County borders Xiqin County, which is not too far away. There may be a way to survive if you go that way.

Just as she was thinking about it, Gu Fei saw a large cluster of wilted purslane growing in the field not far from the official road, and she felt happy.

Although the food at home is sufficient, we also brought some dried vegetables and pickled vegetables, but who would let go of fresh and edible wild vegetables?

If you don't eat vegetables for a few days, you won't be able to poop.

She ran over, but before she got close, she saw a boy who was faster than her. He ran up to her in a few steps, quickly pulled out the purslane and threw it into the basket on his back.

Gu Fei stopped, looked at it for a while, turned around and walked away silently.

This boy and the old man were from the same family. They might just rely on these wild vegetables to survive, and they would still have food to eat.

Uncle Ma looked at it from a distance and saw that there were still a lot of purslane. Gu Fei obviously wanted to pull it out, but he turned around midway and refused to fight with the boy.

This girl is still kind-hearted.

Such a kind little girl is really a spy?

Uncle Ma doesn't think it's the same.

After walking for almost an hour, Uncle Ma asked everyone to take a rest.

Gu Fei took a sip of water from her water bag tied with red thread. Seeing Huzi's wilfulness, she hurriedly walked over and said, "Auntie, you and Huzi get in the car and have a rest."

Li said hesitantly: "This, this is not good, I just rested for a short time. There are so many people in your family, everyone has to take turns to rest."

"Besides, you're not completely healed from your injuries. You can rest yourself while I can still walk."

Gu Fei couldn't help but help her go to her mule cart, opened the curtain and let Li get on the cart.

When Huzi got into the car, Gu Fei secretly stuffed a piece of modern beef jerky produced by Space into his hand and whispered: "Eat it quietly by yourself, don't tell Bao'er."

Huzi grasped the beef jerky tightly and nodded nervously.

Xiaocao got out of the car. Gu Fei stuffed a candy into her mouth and secretly handed one to Li Chunhua.

Then he asked Lanzhi to open her mouth and gave her one to eat.

Gu Fei thought she was doing it secretly, but she didn't expect that she couldn't hide it from Uncle Ma who had been staring at her.

Uncle Ma narrowed his eyes. This girl is so mysterious when she gives someone a candy. Alas, a little girl is a little girl, and a piece of candy is worth this.

Just as he was thinking about it, Bao'er ran over and looked at Gu Fei stretching out his hand, "I walked today, please give me candy."

Gu Fei disliked this boy more and more. Yesterday, he even robbed her of smoked rabbit meat. She said harshly: "No more. The sugar gold is very expensive. I gave the remaining one to you yesterday."

Next to her, Lanzhi quickly shut her mouth. Xiaocao was even more exaggerated, stretching out her little hand to cover her mouth tightly.

Alas, poor grass, I don’t know that there is a saying that there is no three hundred taels of silver here.