Looking at each other, both of them were stunned.

Lilac was stunned because she didn't expect that someone would come here at night, but Qiao Xuan didn't expect that Lilac was actually there, and she didn't see the slightest bit of depression and despair.

I have to say, the psychological quality of this person is really not covered.

The bored Lilac's gaze instantly fell on the small basket in Qiao Xuan's hand, as if she could smell the aroma of the food, she swallowed with a "gudu" and her eyes lit up.

"Yes, is there anything to eat?" Lilac licked her lips and asked in a hoarse voice.

Hungry, she was really hungry.

In that home that was not like home at all, I never had enough to eat, and after being locked up in the ancestral hall today, no one came to deliver dinner.

When she heard footsteps just now, she thought it was her mother Zhou, but she didn't expect it to be.

I was a little disappointed, but not too disappointed.

After all, Mrs. Zhou is weak, and the old woman is domineering and domineering, so she will definitely prevent Mrs. Zhou from giving her food. Mrs. Zhou has no other way but to cry.

However, after all, she is the mother of this body, and she can't even protect her own child. She can't help but see her child being tortured by her own family. As a daughter, she will still feel cold.

So hungry, she didn't want to ask why this woman appeared in front of her at this time, she just wanted to eat.

Qiao Xuan smiled, but her heart was relieved.

She was still a little distressed on the way, wondering how to speak when she saw Lilac. Who knew people could be so honest.

But I have to say that she has quite an appetite for her temperament.

Thinking of how she fought against Ding Wuye's family so rigidly, Qiao Xuan couldn't help but sigh to herself: It's really different!

Sure enough, it is different from ordinary peasant girls!

"Ah, yes, here, you drink some water before you eat. I mixed some honey with this water..."

Qiao Xuan nodded, squatted down, and brought out the food and drink to Clove.

Lilac picked up the teapot, poured it into the empty bowl with trembling hands, and drank a large bowl in one breath, then heaved a sigh of relief, licked his lips, and said with emotion and intoxication: "It's so sweet!"

She couldn't wait to pick up the bowl to eat again.

Qiao Xuan expected that her life at home would definitely be difficult, and there must be no oil or water in her stomach, so she did not dare to bring her meat dishes, but only brought a large bowl of white rice, a plate of bamboo shoots, and a few pieces of porcini and red mushrooms.

Rao is so, for cloves, it seems to be a rare and delicious delicacy, and they devoured it.

The food was clean, clove wiped his mouth, and put down the bowls and chopsticks a little reluctantly.

His eyes were hot, and he almost burst into tears.

How could she travel to this ghost place? I can't even eat a bowl of rice! It turns out that eating a full stomach is such a happy and cherished thing!

"By the way," Lilac suppressed her tears and smiled at Qiao Xuan: "You are Miss Qiao Er married from the county magistrate's house in the Shao family's big house in the east of the village, right? How can you bring me food? But anyway, thank you!"

Qiao Xuan has already decided that she is not ordinary, and it is not surprising that she will guess that it is herself. After all, it's not that she is boasting, she is a little bit different from ordinary village girls and village women, right?

"You guessed it right," Qiao Xuan smiled and added, "I-I just think Fifth Master Ding and the others have gone too far, so—you don't need to thank me."

Lilac lost a smile: "So, do you sympathize with me? Or thank you!"

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