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Chapter 2778 Refugees in Beijing 8

The Qin Palace naturally has no shortage of food for these two people.

As for the illness of Mid-Autumn Festival mother, she actually seems to be dying on the surface, but in fact, she is just overworked and the mother and daughter have traveled thousands of miles from Huizhou to the capital. This journey is not easy.

In addition, at the beginning, the flood washed away all the house and the savings in the house, and also washed away Mid-Autumn Festival father.

Under this heavy blow, and the fear and fatigue on the way to the capital, he naturally fell ill.

However, such a disease is not a serious disease for Shen Qingxi.

At that time, apply a needle to stimulate the person and wake him up, and then slowly recuperate, so that you can get better.

"That's great! Mom is saved!" After hearing Shen Qingxi's affirmative answer, Mid-Qiu was so happy.

"Guru——"

However, at this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice came out, Mid-Autumn Festival, which was originally very happy, suddenly turned red.

You don't have to think about it and know what's going on.

Of course, Shen Qingxi and others would not laugh at her. They were hungry in person, not to mention that they were just a seven or eight-year-old child. These days, they would definitely be in danger of escaping from Huizhou to the capital.

It was also earlier that I was busy asking for information that I forgot about this.

Now that he heard the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was so hungry that he was gurgling, Shen Qingxi immediately said, "There are some pastries in the box behind him, please take them out for Mid-Autumn Festival."

This carriage was specially built for Shen Qingxi. The carriage was very spacious. Not only was there a place for people to rest, but a place was also specially opened up behind the seat to store food. I was afraid that Shen Qingxi would have nothing to eat when he went out and would be hungry.

Generally speaking, as long as Shen Qingxi goes out, the maids will always prepare a lot of food, including fresh fruits and snacks made in the kitchen, specially made based on Shen Qingxi's taste.

Now, it’s just right to eat for Mid-Autumn Festival.

Hearing this, Yuzhu also remembered this.

I quickly took out a food box from the back of the seat, and there were indeed several snacks inside.

She knew that Mid-Autumn Festival was so hungry that she didn't take it out all of it, so as not to avoid the child eating too much at once and causing any problems.

Therefore, I only took a plate of red bean cake and a plate of walnut crisps.

Although it is no longer hot, it still has a fragrance.

Mid-Autumn Festival suddenly couldn't help it.

Holding one piece in one hand, it started to eat wildly.

I don't care about any image or not.

When she was in Huizhou, Mid-Autumn Festival was just an ordinary child. Her family farmed for a living. Occasionally, her father would go to the city to do something and earn some money.

She is the only daughter in the family, so her father and mother love her very much.

But despite this, she has never eaten anything so delicious!

In addition, I was so hungry that I ate both plates of pastries for a while.

However, after eating, she opened her big almond eyes and looked straight at Yuzhu. Looking at the little look, she knew she still wanted to eat it.

Shen Qingxi smiled and explained: "You are so hungry that it is too much for you to be unsuitable, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it. Now you can put your stomach first, wait until you go back to the mansion and then have a meal, okay?"
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