Transmigrated as a Peasant Baby Who is Pampered by All-Chapter 303 - 224: The Grand Courtyard (Part 2)

But in the Jiang family, it seemed everyone was slowly getting used to it.

Even so, Xiaomi knew that her parents would definitely be reluctant to spend all their savings on such a luxurious house.

So when she heard Liu Ze’s explanation, she had a look of realization.

If you put it that way, then she understood. But this also indirectly confirmed that the Liu family in Cheng County wasn’t just any ordinary merchant, right?

After all, buying a house at a low price from a county government’s auction didn’t seem like an easy task.

In this way, they owed the Liu family another favor.

Xiaomi sneaked a glance at Liu Ze, but saw that he was already talking to her second sister, discussing some fun places in the county town, and even suggested that after breakfast, he could take them around the city for a walk.

Xiaomi secretly rolled her eyes. Clearly, he had ulterior motives.

Her stomach growled, and right after, her wrist was grabbed.

"Hungry, right? Auntie is making buns, let’s go take a look."

It was Wei Ziang.

The others were already examining the study desk, discussing how to arrange the books. After all, in a few days, the household items would be moved over.

Xiaomi wasn’t really interested in these things, and since she was truly hungry, she perked up immediately when Wei Ziang mentioned food.

"Sure, sure, I haven’t properly checked out the backyard yet."

The two walked out hand in hand. The kitchen was just in the backyard, and there was also a well in the yard where Jiang Hu happened to be drawing water.

"Xiaomi is up too, the buns will be ready soon. Give your older brother a call."

Earlier, when Xiaomi entered through the side door, she didn’t see her parents, so Jiang Hu didn’t know she was already up.

Xiaomi quickly shouted towards the nearby wall, then followed her father inside.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, she was greeted by the fragrant smell of buns and steamed bread. At the entrance, there were vegetables, eggs, cured meat, and fresh meat.

"Mom, where did all these things come from? Did you guys go to the city to buy them early in the morning?"

"No, they were delivered by Liu Ze this morning. He was thoughtful and said he came as soon as the city gates opened."

Xiaomi nodded: "Oh."

Not surprising at all.

Liu Ze was interested in her second sister. Having not seen each other for a year and not able to write privately often, it was no wonder he hurried over as soon as her sister finally came to Cheng County.

Xiaomi took a deep breath: "Smells so good, Mom, is all this grain from our own supply?"

The polished rice and white flour bought outside couldn’t compare with the taste of what they grew at home. She had tasted buns and meat buns in town, and they were completely different from those her mom made.

It’s not that others lacked skill, but it came down to the ingredients.

At this thought, Xiaomi couldn’t help but wonder if without the Spiritual Spring water, what would happen to Fu’an Village’s grain yield and taste.

In fact, when she took out the rice and wheat seeds from her space, there was an issue.

Those were hybrid seeds and couldn’t be used for second-generation breeding.

She realized it too late, but by then it was already too late.

As it turned out, what she worried about never happened. Later when Ling’er appeared, she brought it up casually.

The hybrid seeds’ flaws were improved by the Spiritual Energy when planted in her space.

So it wouldn’t affect breeding and spreading.

Moreover, these seeds were indeed carefully researched and developed over many years and were excellent products, with yields definitely higher than before.

But when she was in Fu’an Village, Xiaomi often poured Spiritual Spring water in everyone’s fields and even her home’s latrine.

Chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cows, and bamboo rats—all drank a lot of Spiritual Spring water, and their compost, after fermentation, was used to fertilize the fields.

What they couldn’t use themselves was shared with others in the village, for everyone to use together.

So even with the same seeds, Fu’an Village’s crop yields were much higher than other villages.

Xiaomi muttered to herself a few words. Now that they were leaving, it seemed they would never be able to go back to Fu’an Village again.

After all, if everyone found out that the crop yield decreased because of their departure, they might attribute it to ’Little Lucky Star’s’ absence.

If they went back then, they’d probably be under the whole village’s watch, wouldn’t they?

Just thinking about it, it seemed very possible, didn’t it!

Her shoulder was tapped: "Xiaomi, Xiaomi? What are you thinking about?"

It was Wei Ziang again.