More than twenty eggs, a bag of brown sugar, two catties of rice, five catties of rice and five catties of flour, and thirty catties of sweet potatoes.

I was surprised, shocked and moved.

When Lao Feng saw what Bai Jianshan brought, he couldn't help but wipe away tears again.

These are rare good things and fine grains, but I didn't expect Bai Jianshan to send so many at once.

"Grandpa, these are enough for Grandpa to eat for a month."

When Feng Lu saw these good things, he was so happy that he made arrangements immediately.

I must teach grandpa to eat well and nourish himself more, so that he will get better quickly and his stomach will never hurt again.

"Not only grandpa eats it, but also Lu eats it. We both want to keep our bodies healthy."

How can the master eat alone? ! Sun is still like this, he also needs to nourish his body and grow well.

"Grandpa, I don't need to eat."

Feng Xiaolu shook his head and refused very sensibly. He just wanted to have enough food to eat and his grandfather was fine.

"You eat too. After you finish, grandpa will go buy some more secretly."

The grandfather glared at his grandson unhappily and said, it was not that he had a bad stomach, these good things should have been left for his grandson to eat, and now the grandfather and grandson could only eat them together.

"Grandpa, don't we have no money?!"

Feng Lu said unhappily that his family had no money, so they could not eat good food.

The old man looked at his grandson with a kind face. He had thought too much about it before, and for the sake of a thought, he never wanted to sell it. How could a dead thing be more important than a living person? !

If his wife knew about this, she would definitely scold him to death. Now he has figured it out.

"Oh, grandpa will make sure you eat eggs, brown sugar water, and fine grains regularly."

The master would naturally not tell Sun that he had little money on him and only had one thing he was going to exchange for money.

"Then Grandpa will eat too. Let's eat together."

Feng Lu raised his head and looked at his grandfather, saying very persistently.

"Okay, let's eat together."

After the rice porridge was cooked, the grandfather insisted that his grandson eat with him. But he ate one bowl and Feng 떚 Lu ate half a bowl.

At this moment, the Su family.

Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan were busy in the space. Since they got the seeds, they have opened up a total of 10 acres of land.

Now, there is one acre of rice, one acre of wheat, two acres of corn, one acre of beans, and the rest is planted with vegetables and sweet potatoes.

The crops grown in the space are of very good quality and have a particularly high yield, which is one-third higher than that of noodles, not to mention the particularly good taste.

"Send them some rice, flour and eggs in the next two days. Ours are more nutritious than noodles, and they will get better faster."

Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan discussed while they were working. Old Feng's grandson, who looked only about eighteen years old, followed Old Feng to work in the fields.

I'm afraid that Lao Feng's stomach problems are caused by letting his children eat his food. He himself did not eat enough nutritious food, and the situation became increasingly serious.

"I just told Lao Cai and told him to use the money from home to support Lao Feng first, and if it doesn't work, I can use money to replace it."

Su Huaiyuan nodded and agreed, and he said the same thing. When he saw the child's helpless and confused look, he felt very sad and uncomfortable in his heart.

Until now, he had truly experienced what his wife had told him about the experiences of his family in previous generations. It was his grandchildren who were even more miserable than Old Feng’s grandchildren, and he couldn’t survive.

It's too bitter.

He could endure any hardship and tolerate anything as long as his wife, grandchildren and children were well.

"From now on, send them once a month. Send sweet potatoes and potatoes. We can grow a lot of them if we just grow them. We can't even eat them all. They're the best for giving them away."

Qiao Jiuru felt that he had to continue planting these sweet potatoes and potatoes. They would be very good whether he could eat them at home or give them to others.

The key is that the soil in the space seems to be very special. The sweet potatoes and potatoes grown here are not only delicious but also not burnt. The key is that they seem to be quite nutritious.

Besides, Cai Qingwen and his friends didn’t have much money, so she could sell it to them at a discount.

"Then plant more. We can also put some aside. When Xiaoze and Xiaowan see that there is so much food at home, they won't have to worry about not having enough to eat."

Put more sweet potatoes and potatoes on the noodles, and others will not suspect anything when they see it. Every household has plenty of these things. They are valuable no matter how cheap they are, but also not that valuable no matter how expensive they are.

Qiao Jiuru nodded in agreement. He could also carry a few more with him and take them out to eat when he was hungry. No one would be jealous even if he didn't watch out.

The next day, after getting up, the master grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and cooked half a pot of porridge with it, and then put two washed eggs in it. Then he stuffed four more sweet potatoes into the stove.

"Grandpa, are we going to eat so much today?!"

Feng Lu was woken up by his grandfather to have breakfast. He was very happy to see rice porridge, eggs and sweet potatoes.

"We'll have porridge and eggs in the morning, and you can eat two more sweet potatoes. You can take the other two to the fields to eat when you're hungry."

The master had made all the arrangements. He ate an extra bowl of porridge, and let his grandson eat all the sweet potatoes.

"Okay, Grandpa, then you can eat some cookies when you're hungry. Grandma Qiao said you can eat more, but you can eat more than two meals."

Feng Xiaolu ate eggs mouthful by mouthful while admonishing his grandfather. The biscuits in our house were given by Grandma Zhou and Uncle Mai next door.

"Okay, Grandpa got it. Grandpa will take the medicine well later."

"Yes, in addition to taking medicine, Grandpa, you should rest more."

"Grandpa listens to you."

"Grandpa is good."

The grandparents and grandchildren talked while they ate. The atmosphere was much more relaxed than usual, and the mood was also a little different.

After Mr. Feng figured it out, he really did what Qiao Jiuru said, taking medicine on time and eating well.

After taking a short rest in the morning, he went to dig wild vegetables and came back to cook for his grandson. After resting in the afternoon, he went to collect firewood so as not to tire himself out.