Chương 138: Illusion? Dream? (2)

"Wife, hurry up and cook. We still have to go to the fields in the afternoon. We can't delay."

"Father, I want to go out and take a look."He Qingge said.

His father was anxious." You can't. You've been lying in bed for twenty years now. Your body is too weak. You should rest for a few days.""

"It just so happens that we're busy with farming these few days. Otherwise, we can ask your big brother to accompany you around."

"When you go to Huli in the afternoon, you have to stay at home alone."

He Qingge felt his weak body and nodded helplessly.

Soon, lunch was served.

The bowl was filled with some unknown wild vegetables and noodles.

The dish that went with the rice was an unknown pickled vegetable. It was somewhat similar to pickled radishes, dried pickles, and pickled vegetables.