"So, what else brings you here? You don't want to make another bet, do you?"
Guan Yuxi smiled but remained silent.
Leng Lie said loudly, "The place you've excavated is quite close to the graves of my father and grandfather."
I'm worried, so I'd like to come and do some free labor for a few days.
He pointed to the graves not far away.
Seeing that Fang Yuan's expression was not good, Guan Yuxi quickly added:
“We don’t want money. My husband works in the armed forces department and gets a salary.”
Besides, you can't hide the fact that you're digging here.
If rumors spread, your work progress will be affected.
Thinking of the villagers who have come to visit me over the past few days.
Old Dai nodded.
Even Fang Yuan agreed.
What kind of dish is this?
Old Dai took a bite of the pie, and its delicious aroma filled the air.
Guan Yuxi smiled sweetly, "It's made with shepherd's purse and wild scallions."
The corn buns were made with fresh milk, and the rice cakes were made with mugwort and glutinous rice flour, filled with pickled mustard greens.
Fang Yuan found her description fascinating and couldn't resist taking a bite each.
Once you start eating, you can't stop.
"It tastes pretty good, but why isn't it wrapped with meat?"
Old Dai glared at him.
Fang Yuan realized he had misspoke and quickly tried to salvage the situation:
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be disgusted."
I just think it would taste even better with some meat in the filling.
Leng Lie frowned and snorted coldly.
His wife got up early in the morning to get things done.
They're already complaining?
Guan Yuxi's face darkened, but she forced a smile and said, "Adding minced meat does indeed make it taste better."
However, my family is currently observing mourning, so we cannot eat meat.
Grandpa Dai and Brother Fang will have to make do with what they have.
Fang Yuan was stunned.
He thought that the people in this remote mountain village were having a hard time.
It's good enough that we can give them these snacks to try; how can we expect them to have meat?
Unexpectedly, it was because of the mourning period.
Old Dai looked apologetic. "Did your grandfather pass away?"
Guan Yuxi nodded, "Yes, I've lived with my grandfather since I was little."
He died not long ago.
"sacrifice?"
Fang Yuan's eyes widened.
This young girl probably doesn't know the true meaning of sacrifice, does she?
Can a simple country bumpkin be worthy of such solemn and dignified words?
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