"What's the matter?" Bai Erzhu asked.
Zhang sighed and raised the copper coin in his hand and said: "With just this little money and no grain for us, it is about to enter the winter. How can we survive this winter?"
Bai Erzhu sat down beside her and sighed for a long time: "I thought my mother would be able to get us a couple of silver at least, and a couple of silver. Let's buy some rice noodles, keep it tight, and we can survive until next spring. But who knows—oh—"
Bai Erzhu hung his head for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, and said anxiously: "Why don't I just go to the army, save a person's rations, but also get a dozen silver, you and the rich pearl are not afraid of starvation. I can save some money and use it for the rich and wealthy to marry their wives in the future."
Zhang hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, it's horrible to go to the battlefield. I'm not a person like your old lady. I want to die. I don't want to be a widow. Let's go to my brother's house to borrow some food. I'll talk after this winter."
With a warm heart, Bai Erzhu hugged Zhang: "It's still hello, knowing that I feel sorry for people." Thinking of the indifference of the old lady when he and Fugui went to the army yesterday, his heart was cold, and this would finally be warm. coming.
Zhang was taken aback by his sudden hug, and hurriedly pushed him away: "What are you? Wealth will come in and see it later." Having said that, her always cold face also showed a shy face. Smile.
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"Awu, this sword is for you." Hu Feng took the long sword that Awu had just brought back from the blacksmith's shop in the town to Awu.
Two swords, one long and light, the other heavy and sharp.
He has observed Ah Wu, and according to Ah Wu's usual habit, he should be used to using heavy swords. He deliberately let the blacksmith use two completely different swords.
Awu was flattered, and after receiving the sword, he immediately drew it out and tried it. Although it was not as good as the sword used in the camp before, it was more suitable than the ordinary sword on the market.
"His Royal Highness is interested, I am really used to using the heavy sword, this sword is just right."
Hu Feng smiled lightly: "Let's make do with it first, if I have a chance in the future, I will find a good one for you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" A Wu clasped his fists in salute. After knowing that he was King Jin, he couldn't think of him as Hu Feng anymore.
Hu Feng looked around and saw that no one noticed them, he said: "Don't call me your Highness. Just call me Hu Feng as before. In this form, my identity should not be exposed."
Wu hurriedly nodded in response: "Yes, Your Highness!"
Hu Feng didn't bother to talk about him. Seeing Bai Zhi and Zhao Lan pushing the wheelbarrow, he quickly threw the sword in his hand to Wu and rushed forward to help.
Zhao Lan refused to give him the car: "Oh, you don't need your help anymore. We can do this work on our own. You can rest quickly. You will report to the camp tomorrow."
Hu Feng grabbed the car and pushed it into the courtyard: "It's okay."
After putting the car in, he helped Bai Zhi carry the empty wooden barrels and bowls to the backyard.
Bai Zhi was sitting in front of the big tub to wash the dishes, Hu Feng stood by and watched, no one said anything.
I don’t know how long it took, Bai Zhi finally couldn’t help it. She put down the rag and bowl in her hand, raised her small face and asked Hu Feng, "Can you not look at me like this?"
Hu Feng pursed his lips and smiled: "Are you finally willing to talk to me?"
Bai Zhi rolled her eyes at him, turned her head and continued to wash the dishes: "When did I refuse to talk to you? It sounds like I am angry with you."