After returning, Xiao Mantou quickly brought the water, washed the eldest son's face, and cleaned his hair again.

After Dou came in, he waved his hand and asked the little steamed buns and buns to comb Changsun Chong's hair himself.

"Chong'er, are you still angry?" Dou asked softly. The family has been having a hard time recently, and the meals are indeed much worse, but it is much better than those who are hungry outside and starved to death, at least they have to eat.

Changsun Chong was very angry just now, but thinking that the food and clothing at home were so frugal, he had just wasted half a bowl of rice and a bowl of fish soup and meat, which was indeed a bit of a waste of money.

Thinking of what I had eaten in my previous life, I was beaten to waste some food, and I was so sad that I traveled through time! Oh my God, even if you don’t let me be tall, rich and handsome, you can’t cruelly let me come to another world and become short and poor!

"Mom, I'm not angry!" Changsun Chong couldn't get angry at Dou, who looked the same as his mother in his previous life!

Dou said while washing Changsun Chong, saying, "Chong'er, you know all of this, but you don't care. Today I will tell you again for my mother. Last year, shortly after your uncle ascended the throne, the Turks attacked Jingyang (now Jingyang County, Xianyang, Shaanxi), which was only 40 miles away from the capital Chang'an, and took advantage of the opportunity to enter the capital. Although our dynasty Yuchi Jingde went to the expedition to achieve a small victory, his national strength was not strong and his political situation was unstable. He had to exchange for the current stability of Jieli gold and silk finances for the current temporary stability. This was the shameful Weishui Alliance. However, the house was raining overnight, and because of the severe drought for several days, he suffered locusts, and the people in Guanzhong had no harvest. The victims and refugees fled everywhere. The treasury had already taken out all the food for disaster relief."

Although Changsun Chong is very naughty now, he is definitely not a cruel person. When he heard Dou say this, he felt very ashamed. The leftovers he had just now probably saved a hungry victim.

Although Changsun’s father was a nouveau riche and made a lot of money, he lived a bad life when he was a child. He was an orphan and grew up eating a hundred families. After he had money, the Wenchuan earthquake in his hometown, his father donated 100 million yuan in one hand, and there were many in short supply items, and he drove to the disaster area.

Changsun’s father took him to the disaster area to see the victims’ desire for life. Changsun Chong understood another meaning of life, and then gradually learned it well and achieved success!

"Mom, I was wrong!" Changsun lowered his head, manly, right is right, wrong is wrong, admitting his mistake is no big deal.

Dou smiled with relief. His son had grown up. This was the first time he admitted his mistake.

"Now the emperor, your father, and the civil and military ministers in the court are full of worries. I don't know what to do? Now the treasury has no food, and I don't know how to carry out the next disaster relief. Your father is just in a bad mood and gets angry with you. Don't be angry. You didn't think your father has lost weight!" Dou persuaded, hoping that her husband and son can get along well.

He was quite serious and angry, and was destroyed by Dou's words "Your father has lost weight."

Changsun Wuji has no 200 kilograms, but he has to have 180 kilograms. This is called thinness, so there will be no fat people.

"Dad, he's better lose weight!" Changsun snorted dryly and murmured in a low voice.

When Dou heard this, he patted Changsun on the back of the head and said, "You kid, you are still making fun of your father! Your father can't eat well and sleep well! You are still young. If your father has a short time, we are all big and small, and we have dozens of holes, we will have no hope."

Changsun Wuji saw that his son had changed a lot, and this was his son who had devoted a lot of effort to cultivate. He was more eager to learn better than anyone else, so he chose to believe Changsun once.

"Get up!"

Changsun stood up, and the bottom was paved with a hard and smooth stone slab. After kneeling for a while, his knees hurt so much.

"Since you are sensible, you must study hard in the future. Don't go out to cause trouble. Just set a good example for your younger brothers and sisters, so that you can feel at ease as a father. If you don't learn well, what's the use of my old bones!" Changsun Wuji said sadly. He lost his father since childhood, and took his widowed mother and sister to his uncle, followed the current emperor, worried all day long, and determined to share his life with each other, so that he can have the status today, but there is no successor!

Changsun Chong heard this, this is the voice of a father!

"Yes, Dad, I understand!" Changsun Chong turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he thought that his mother said that it was a locust plague. Instead of eating bark wild vegetables, Guanyin soil and other things, it was better to eat locusts. It was all high-protein!

However, locusts have been considered to be the punishment of God to the emperors and people on earth since ancient times. That thing looks disgusting. I wonder if the victims will eat it?

He had eaten locusts, thanks to his father in his previous life, he was a foodie, and he ate whatever he wanted, fried ants, fried locusts, and even a soybean worm growing on soy leaves. Every time he ate these things, his father would not say anything. He would say it after he ate it. He wanted to vomit but couldn't, but he felt that it tasted good.
Chapter completed!