Based on the woman's intuition, she felt that the grandma didn't have that much affection for this immortal master.

The old woman quietly lowered her voice,

"The other old women dare not say it,

But there is one thing, I think something is wrong with my old man.”

Qi Ranran pricked up his ears,

"What?"

The old woman: "This immortal master often accepts female disciples,

Many of the girls in our village have been chosen by the immortal master.

I never came back after leaving.

No one knows how he is now.

I can’t figure out no matter how much I think about it. Who accepts disciples is not a man? Why is this exception?”

Qi Ranran threw a look at Yu Wenchen when he heard this.

I used my eyes to signal—what I said, it must be a sex criticism, he wanted to accept me at first.

Yuwen Chen frowned,

“Isn’t anyone objecting?”

The old woman smiled bitterly,

"What are you going to oppose? Everyone who was chosen by the Immortal Master wants to be happy. There are immortal water and immortal medicines. They are not too late to be happy, so how can they still have the opportunity to oppose it."

But when something happens, there are always people who are happy and others who are sad.

The old woman: "People in this area are counting on the immortal master to live their lives.

Since the Immortal Master came, my son and daughter-in-law have not been home for a long time, and have never sent a letter, and I don’t know what the situation is now.”

While speaking, the old woman's longing could not be suppressed. She patted her legs and stood up tremblingly.

"After saying so much, my mouth is dry, I'll pour you some water."

Before leaving, the old woman also instructed her,

"Girl, if you feel itchy on your body, bear it first, don't scratch it. If you scratch it, you will be distorted."

"Thank you grandma."

Shortly after the old woman went out, a voice came in from the yard, and it was the man's voice.

The tone sounds calm and vicissitudes, and it sounds like an older person.

The old man threw the chopped firewood on the ground, drank a bowl of water, and said in a thick voice,

"Now, let alone people, we can't dig wild vegetables,

These days are getting harder and harder.”

As he said that, he put the picked wild vegetables on the table.

The old woman glanced at it,

"It's not too much, I should be able to eat it."

The old man saw clothes in the basin in the yard, and the material was not found in their home, so he asked,

"Is someone here at home?"

"A young couple passing by, the boat capsized last night and made a foothold here.

By the way, while the weather is getting bright, you can pick some herbs, which are the ones that specialize in treating eczema."

The old man nodded, got up and went out again.

After a while, I brought the things back.

At this time, the old woman was busy in the kitchen. The old man fetched water and poured it into the water tank. When he came in, he saw him standing beside him in a daze and asked casually.

"What are you doing when you are standing there!"

The old woman looked at the clear soup in the pot and covered the pot with a lid.

"Our family only has this food ration.

I heard that the wealthy families in the city are all rice noodles, and I don’t know if these are ours.

There was only one layer of bran left at the bottom of the jar, and even with the wild vegetables, they could only barely make two dish dumplings.

The old man filled the water tank quietly.

"That's all for the Union, give it to them,

If you don't eat it,

Anyway, I’m used to eating wild vegetables, so it’s nothing to eat more and less.”

When Qi Ranran and Yu Wen Chen were called to eat, they saw a pot of wild vegetables stewed on the table, which were completely boiled in water without any oil.

Qi Ranran tasted the soup, but it had no taste at all.

It's really boiled in clean water.

In the lives of ordinary people, salt is precious.

Fat meat is more expensive than lean meat.

Because fat meat can be refined, poor people are counting on eating a few bites of fat meat full of oil all year round.

The old man didn't say anything, just kept his head open and ate.

It was said that it was a meal, but it was a bowl of wild vegetable leaves and two bowls of soup were added.

After the meal was finished, I immediately went to do the work.

The old woman pushed the only dish dumpling on the table, which could be called the staple food, to Qi Ranran Yuwen Chen, and said,

"He was just like that, he didn't talk much, and looked like a stubborn donkey,

Don't pay attention to him, eat quickly."

Qi Ranran looked at the dumpling made of wild vegetables in front of him and didn't eat it.

What she ate was food that others couldn't eat.

Looking at the grandfather who was busy repairing the roof in the distance, Qi Ranran felt mixed emotions.

I have to do physical work a day, and I don’t have staple food, so how can I rely on just some wild vegetables?

She pushed the vegetable dumpling back again and showed the old woman the bowl after she had eaten the wild vegetable field.

"Grandma, I'm full. You should leave this dumpling for grandpa."

The old woman was stunned,

"You eat it. You're used to it, and you can fool you two bites."

Qi Ranran felt very uncomfortable when she heard this.

Grandma and grandpa are so good, but life is so difficult.

Yuwen Chen saw the desolation around him and asked,

"Grandma, you have always lived like this?"

"It's not all, good days have passed for a while,"

As soon as I mentioned it, the old woman had a smile on her face, and the wrinkles that came out of her smile became much deeper.

"During that time, I could eat white rice every day, and eat as much as I want.

No more now,

There is no one in the village, the land is deserted, nothing is gone, let alone rice and flour, it is not easy to have a stuttering."

Qi Ranran heard the unspoken sound of the old woman's pause.

All of this is now due to the arrival of the Immortal Master.

The admiration of the immortal masters one by one can’t live a serious life, and even the people in the entire village have lost popularity.

When she mentioned the old woman, she sighed,

"I could have expected the villagers to write letters,

Now that people are gone, I can’t recognize the word “dad” from my child, I have no other relatives, and I have no place to go.

Others can leave, how can we walk? We are born here, grow here, and our roots are all here.

If I really leave, what should I do if my child comes back one day and can’t find his home?

Just stay here,

Just the old couple, they can make up for anything they don’t pick on."
To be continued...