Chapter 75 Different

Zhang Xiaohua sorted out the bedding on the kang, opened her own bag, took out all the things to use, and then put the bag in the small cabinet on the kang.

Although this kang has lived in someone before and Liu Er has just left, the things are cleaned up in a neat manner, and Liu Er has left nothing. Zhang Xiaohua has been tidying up for others.

After packing up everything, Zhang Xiaohua sat on the kang and was about to look at the house carefully. At this time, his stomach was "gurgling" and thunderous. Zhang Xiaohua blushed and looked at Ma Jing. Sure enough, people also looked at this side. Ma Jing looked at Zhang Xiaohua and looked at him, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaohua, please be hungry, don't worry, wait for a while, and we will go to have a meal."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said, "Okay."

I had eaten something in front of Piaomiao Villa at noon and raised a stone lock at the Lotus Escort Agency in the afternoon. I still had no entrance to anything. I didn’t think so, but I drank some water in Tian Chongxi’s house just now, but now I feel very hungry.

Fortunately, not long after, Ma Jing got off the kang, picked up the copper basin and washed his hands, greeted Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Let's go, brother, let's have a meal."

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

The canteen was inside the inner door. After walking through several inner doors, Zhang Xiaohua felt a little dizzy with Ma Jing. Each yard seemed to be the same size as the yard they lived in. Some lived there, while others were dark. Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to ask more questions, but just followed him. Just when he was about to get lost, he finally saw Ma Jing stop and walked into a brightly lit hall.

The dining room was very large, unexpectedly large. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't call out how big it was, but just looked at the rectangular hall with six rows of tables, each with about a dozen tables. However, it seemed that there was no one to eat at this time, and the whole hall seemed empty.

Ma Jing entered the hall and went straight to a corner. Zhang Xiaohua looked at the hall and walked a few steps, following Ma Jing. Joke, there are so many tables, who knows where to sit? However, when he arrived in the corner, Zhang Xiaohua realized that he was wrong. The other tables were empty, and there were only bowls, chopsticks and food on the table in the corner. Where can I sit without sitting here?

Ma Jing had already found a seat in front of her head. When Zhang Xiaohua approached, she found a problem. There were three tables in front of her. One of them was empty, and the other two tables were filled with people wearing green hats. It seemed that there was no extra seat. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but wonder where Liu Er had eaten on weekdays?

Ma Jing picked up the bowls and chopsticks to prepare for dinner. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua was standing there, he was stunned. He looked up again, smiled and said, "There is no place, Xiaohua, you can sit on that table without anyone."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and was about to go over, when a sarcastic voice sounded: "You just came and you have to pick on your food? You don't even look at your virtues, but you want to have a first-class meal?"

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned. When she looked back, she didn't find who said it. However, Zhang Xiaohua looked at the food on the empty table carefully, and then looked back at what Ma Jing and the others had eaten. She couldn't help but feel moved. There were indeed differences. Not to mention what the food on the two tables were, Zhang Xiaohua could not distinguish clearly, but the clues could be seen from the plates and bowls that served the meal. The plates Ma Jing and the others ate were obviously large and the number of plates was small, while the number of plates on the other table was obviously larger, but the plates were smaller. Of course, the quality of the plates and bowls was also different, but Zhang Xiaohua didn't know.

Now, no matter how stupid Zhang Xiaohua is, she knows that the table is not something he can eat, not to mention that Zhang Xiaohua is not stupid. He just has never left the countryside and has never seen the world. So, Zhang Xiaohua stopped and had a hint of doubt in her heart. What does this Ma Jing mean?

Just as they were about to see someone coming in, Zhang Xiaohua looked up and saw that it was the four men in strong outfits. They walked straight to the empty table and started eating and drinking on their own. They did not look at the other two tables. Instead, the simple middle-aged man who had just patted Zhang Xiaohua's shoulders looked at Zhang Xiaohua, but did not say anything, nor did he call him over to have a meal.

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

Zhang Xiaohua looked back and found that it was Tian Chongxi who came over.

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

Tian Chongxi was stunned. He looked at the two people who were burying their heads at the tables and frowned. He then smiled and said, "Hehe, yes, come with me."

After saying that, he walked past Ma Jing, took a look from under the table, pulled out a stool, and said to Zhang Xiaohua, "Just sit here." Then, he patted Ma Jing and the people next to Ma Jing on the shoulders and said, "You two, let me make a living."

Ma Jing said with a smile: "Brother Xi, there is no place left, how can I get it?"

Tian Chongxi glared at him and said, "Often Liu Er sits there, Zhang Xiaohua is even thinner than Liu Er, why can't she sit there?"

The other person didn't say anything and moved out. After Ma Jing looked at it, he had to move. Although the place was not big, it was enough for Zhang Xiaohua. Tian Chongxi walked to another table. The person who was having a meal quickly pulled out a stool from under the table, and the person next to him gave up a big space.

Zhang Xiaohua sat on a stool, eating a hearty supper. Not to mention that he had been so hungry that he was roaring, just talking about the delicious food on the table made his index fingers move. When did we poor Xiaohua see such a rich dish? This plate of meat is delicious than braised pork. What is that plate of meat? It is delicious than pork belly. Why is the fish so big and where is its body? And this staple food is also extremely sweet. Oh, it would be great if my grandmother could eat it. As he thought about it, Zhang Xiaohua ate slowly. At this time, he noticed that almost all the people next to him stopped chopsticks, and everyone's eyes were on his bowl, sneering, mocking, disdain, smiles and comfort. Some people whispered: "I knew it was from the countryside at first glance, and I had never seen it."

Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have adapted to the eyes of everyone, and she had the smell of "the breeze blows on the hills". She ate on her own and ignored the eyes of others. When everyone saw it, they were very bored and didn't pay attention to him. However, they still ate and chatted. Zhang Xiaohua even noticed that those people looked at the other first-class meal while eating, and biting their ears: "All of them do the same job, why can't they eat first-class meal?"

But this has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaohua. It’s so beautiful to eat these every day. Who cares about the first-class meal? And there are many varieties of things over there, but they are not as affordable as here.

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

Although Zhang Xiaohua had already let go of her stomach and ate, there were still a lot of food left on the table, and others seemed to have not eaten much. Looking at these leftovers, Zhang Xiaohua's only idea was to give her pigs a meal, how great it would be.

This thought was always in his heart until he followed everyone back to the house.

Back at the house, Ma Jing and Zhang Xiaohua each drank glasses of water and returned to their kang. Ma Jing was still picking his stinky feet with his hands. Zhang Xiaohua looked at it and couldn't help but think in disdain, could Ma Jing's feet be given to others one day? I'll take advantage of the fact that I'm stinging them well now~

But the smell in the house became more and more unpleasant, and Zhang Xiaohua even thought maliciously whether Liu Er had borrowed his mother's death and "encroached". At this time, he wanted to let Liu Er come back quickly, so that he could move to another house, and he didn't even think about whether he could still stay in Huanxi Villa if Liu Er came back.

Finally, Zhang Xiaohua, who couldn't bear it, got up and walked to the window, opened the window, then looked at the night outside, took a few deep breaths, and asked Ma Jing without a trace: "Brother Ma, why did there be two kinds of food when I was having dinner just now? Can you tell me?"

Ma Jing took the finger away from his nose, narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiaohua, you can see it clearly. You are very motivated. You know the truth that you don't understand and ask, and you can make progress. Then I won't hide my own privacy and tell you well."

After saying that, the eyes crossed the window, crossed the night, and crossed the time and space, as if they were back to the past. Ma Jing's deep voice recalled Zhang Xiaohua's ear: "It was a long time ago..."

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

Ma Jing responded and said, "Yes, before the New Year."

A "bang" interrupted Ma Jing's memory. Ma Jing looked at Zhang Xiaohua who fell and thought to himself: "Return the child, the fall posture is handsome. Birds of a feather flock together. Only he is qualified to live in the same room with me." Then he asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'm tripped by your thoughts that travel through time and space." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

Ma Jing continued: "Before the Chinese New Year, the servants in charge of the medicine field in Huanxi Villa were our villas. Although they were very bitter and did not eat first-class meals, everyone was very happy and enjoyed a peaceful and harmonious life. But since the Chinese New Year, it seems that it has started from the 18th day of the first lunar month, and a few more medicine fields were prescribed on one side of the Zhuangzi medicine field. Do you know what medicine is?"

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

Ma Jing said: "Guess?"

Zhang Xiaohua said confusedly: "I really don't know. I have never grown herbs or seen herbs. How can I guess?"

"Yeah." Ma Jing nodded and said, "I can't guess."

"Well, what kind of medicinal herb 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 exclaimed again: "What a handsome posture."
Chapter completed!