Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

"Hey!" Xue Yihu took the money and wanted to go.

But he was stopped by Jiang Yue: "Uncle, I can eat wowotou too."

"There are only a few in this wowotou. You don't want us three big men to be full, do you? Be good, Yuebao, you eat meat buns." Xue Dafu coaxed.

Although there are eight wowotou, they are not very big. Jiang Yue also knows that Xue Dafu and the others are not full. It is estimated that they may not be full after eating five or six. Knowing that Xue Dafu is like this, I just want her to eat better, not to give her a wowtou so they will be full.

Every penny of the peasants is hard-earned money. They are reluctant to spend money to buy food for themselves. They would rather go hungry. If she didn't come, they probably wouldn't even spend a penny.

Jiang Yue doesn't like that her family eats poorly, but she eats well.

She wants everyone to eat the same.

But in this situation, if she insists on splitting them up, they won't have enough to eat. It's better if she doesn't eat meat buns and buys four steamed buns with these two cents.

Meat buns cost one penny apiece, but steamed buns cost two a penny. If there were four steamed buns, one steamed bun by herself would be enough. She could give Xue Dafu and the others one each to make them more comfortable.

What's more, when you sell Xiong Blind, you will have money...

Thinking like this, Jiang Yue didn't stop Xue Yihu from going, and went with Xue Yihu.

Xue Dafu and Xue Erhu didn't think much about it.

Xue Yihu took Jiang Yue to a roadside shop selling steamed buns, and smiled and said to the owner of the steamed bun shop, "Boss, come—"

Before Xue Yihu could finish speaking, Jiang Yue took over the words and asked, "Are there any steamed buns?"

The boss immediately smiled and said, "Yes, hey, your baby girl is really cute, how many do you want?"

"Yuebao, it's not..." Xue Yihu was anxious to say something.

But Jiang Yue has already said: "Four."

"Okay." The boss opened the steamer, took out four fat white steamed buns, wrapped them in oil paper, and handed them to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue held it in two small hands.

"Guest officer, two pennies." The boss smiled at Xue Yihu. This is of course asking adults for money.

Jiang Yue's eyes like black grapes also looked at Xue Yihu.

Xue Yihu could only pay.

When Jiang Yue and Xue Yihu came back and saw Xue Yihu lowered his head and looked like he was doing nothing, neither Xue Dafu nor Xue Erhu understood what was going on.

But when they saw Jiang Yue's two little hands slowly opening the oiled paper bag, revealing the four fat white steamed buns inside, and then giving them one each, their hearts would be warmed.

Xue Dafu's eyes were still red and he was a little sad, but he smiled and said, "Yuebao, how did your mother teach you so well."

"Uncle, eldest brother, second brother, you eat." Jiang Yue didn't know anything about sensationalism, she only knew to let them eat.

"Okay, we eat, we eat too." Although Xue Dafu and the others said so, but the big mouth was the hard wowtou.

Jiang Yue looked at them.

Xue Dafu and the others all laughed and said, "We will eat this first, and then eat this good thing. You should eat it too. Do you have enough steamed buns, do you want it?"

Jiang Yue said: "Enough."

But he also understood in his heart that Xue Dafu and the others would definitely not eat it in the end, they were coaxing her.

She underestimated Xue Dafu's persistence in this matter.

Jiang Yue took a bite of the fat and white steamed bun, which was very fluffy. She didn't know how much it tasted better than Wowotou, but what she ate was a little unpalatable.