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It wasn’t because Zi You was stingy and wouldn’t let them eat well. But their stomachs were empty for so many days, if they ate heartily, it would harm them instead and they would die from overeating.
That girl knew how to take care of people and gave her mantou to her brother.
Zi You’s saw this and her eyes finally became less cold and more warm. With a little more warmth in her voice, she clearly said, “First take a bath, you can eat more later. If you eat too much now, you’ll be dizzy in the bath.”
The little girl who begged Zi You was Rong QiYan and her thirteen-year-old brother was Rong YunHe. He quietly looked at Zi You and wondered which house’s xiaojie this was and why she bought them.
Actually, this teenager knew martial arts. He was a Shaanxi general’s gongzi. He once had maidservants and wore fine clothes. If his father didn’t break the law, why would he be in his current miserable situation?
If it wasn’t due to his sister from the same mother, with his martial arts, he would have long escaped.
But besides his martial arts, he had only a few years of schooling and no living skills. It would be difficult to feed himself, but with his nine-year-old sister, wouldn’t they be waiting to starve to death?
Rong YunHe gritted his teeth in hatred. He would never have imagined submitting for five grains of rice.
Zi You didn’t know what the slaves were thinking. She only saw them devouring food ravenously. MoYun and ShuiYun took the female slaves and Fang Dasheng took the male slaves to bathe. She, ShiYun and HaiYun waited in the restaurant. They asked the owner for a hot pot of noodle soup and requested more meat and eggs in it.
After a bath and new clothing, the new slaves were more pleasing to the eye. There was no strange odor and their hair weren’t messy. Everyone was cleaner.