Their family is wealthy and real, and they all say that the young lady in this family is a kind-hearted Bodhisattva.
The rice porridge that is released is thick and dry and you can see the rice oil.
At this time, she came out to serve porridge, let alone a beggar in this city.
Even the hard-working people whose family conditions are not very good are starting to squeeze in here now.
Mai Fan followed the flow of people and kept digging.
After a while, he came to the back of the queue before the exam, and he could see the situation at the porridge shed.
Looking at it from a distance, the porridge provider seems quite low-key.
The plain blue gauze tent is not made of good material. It may have been used many times and still has some tatters.
But the shed is only to block the sun, and it is also a quiet place for those who cook and light the fire to avoid others.
It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad.
What really attracted attention were the two huge wooden barrels that were as tall as half a man standing in front of the shed.
The hot rice porridge cooked in the shed was lifted up by two strong servants and poured into the big, sturdy bucket with a crash.
The top lid is half open, which is convenient for filling, and also allows the hot steam to escape.
The big bucket next to it is releasing porridge water.
She is also a strong-backed maid, responsible for serving the spoons.
A long-handled spoon that was almost one meter long was thrust into the bucket, turned over, and picked up again. The spoon was filled with porridge.
No wonder there are so many people here, the rice porridge is hanging on the spoons.
This maid's arm strength is amazing, at least much stronger than the current Mai Fan.
I saw the big spoon turning over and over on the bucket, snapping, and suddenly being buckled into a large flat-bottomed bowl.
The bowl is not small and the spoon is thick.
The porridge turned over filled the bowl directly.
This made the person receiving the porridge leave with a smile on his face.
Mai Fan also discovered that these bowls were brought by the people who received the porridge themselves, and they probably lived in a civilian area nearby.
I'm afraid I don't need to buy anything more at noon. I just need to eat pickles and the like to fill my stomach.
So, how can a little beggar like me eat?
Thinking to himself, the team in front moved forward, and it was the turn of a person who looked familiar to Mai Fan.
That man was his friend in the dilapidated house, and he usually liked running outside more than Mai Fan.
He got the news and was waiting here to drink porridge. This was a foreseeable thing.
It's just that, like himself, he is also a person without tableware.
How to eat this hot porridge... Mai Fan saw the thick maid glance at the beggar, and when she turned around, there was a stack of large wooden bowls stacked behind her wall-like body.
The bowl is a dark, thick bowl, which looks very clean.
It's a bigger deal than the guy who brought his own dishes and chopsticks just now.
The maid casually picked one up, turned around and stuffed it full.
Mai Fan counted it and found that there was a full spoonful and a half for these little beggars.
It seems that the Shen family is really not just trying to fool people with scraps just for the sake of fame.
Judging from the happy look on the dog's face, I'm afraid he's given a lot.
After Mai Fan finished observing carefully, his eyes began to glance behind the maid.
There was a small group of people over there, different from those working in the shed.
A small body, followed by four maids in rich clothes and plain gauze.
He was young and still a little curious. He was looking at the cook in the shed, busy making porridge.
This is probably the little fairy the villain calls her.
It was also he who laid the foundation and foundation for dog licking.
It's no wonder that the villain can't forget it. With his current living conditions, let alone meeting such a well-made young lady from a wealthy family.
Even a little girl of about the same age who is dressed a little more upright in the village or alley can be astonished by him and turned into a fairy.
What's more, this little lady is really pretty.
While Mai Fan was watching, the young lady of the Shen family turned around and was looked at by Mai Fan's hawk-like eyes.
It's no wonder that ten years later, this young lady has the title of the most beautiful woman in Yunque City.
One of the top ten beauties in the martial arts world is one of them.
Just looking at her current appearance of seven or eight years old, she is already quite attractive.
A villain as ignorant as this cannot remember her for the rest of his life.
Mai Fan saw too many people.
It is no longer superficial and superficial.
Sometimes, what he pays more attention to is temperament and heritage.
What does pure beauty mean?
Thinking of this, Mai Fan withdrew his eyes and waited for his meal.
Unexpectedly, the meal was about to be delivered to him, and there was another noise in the shed behind.
"Miss, this place is messy and dirty. There is no need for a lady to do this kind of work."
"You've seen everything here, and you've given away things. Let's go home, miss."
Even the four maids didn't stop her. The young lady just wanted to meet her in front of her.
I want to hand over a bowl of porridge to these poor people in line.
How dare servants like them do this.
It is said that the old man asked the young lady at home to come out and see the sufferings of life.
It's just a matter of seeing him from a distance.
There is no reason to plunge into suffering personally and serve the suffering.
What if someone with evil intentions sees the young lady being kind and weak, gets violent and hurts others, threatens her as a hostage, and then hurts the young lady again?
Such things must never happen in matters under their control.
The young lady of the Shen family couldn't even get a hair hurt.
Of course someone will stop the little lady from doing this.
But a lady is a lady, and a servant is a servant.
This child is also very scary when he is stubborn.
Several people were in a tug of war, but they still followed the old woman behind the team and spoke.
He said that he wanted to protect the young lady, so he just went up and gave her a portion of porridge.
As long as she understands how difficult it is for people outside, today's matter and this outing will be considered completed.
At first glance, this old nanny's status in the Shen family is not low.
No one questioned what she said.
The little lady was also very well-behaved. She called out "Mommy" sweetly and walked out of the shed with this leader.
Others didn't find it interesting, but Mai Fan really found it interesting.
You said it was such a coincidence, as if it was arranged secretly.
When Mai Fan reached the front of the queue, the old man and the young man also stood next to the big bucket.
When I hit him, the bottom of the big wooden barrel in front of me hit him.
If the porridge the young lady comes to give out, it must not be Chen's.
A few servants on the side carried over the porridge bucket that had been hanging next to it.
The rude maid next to her glanced at Mai Fan and deliberately picked out the largest one among the wooden bowls.
Sheng is still the maid Sheng.
It's just that the young lady and the old lady carried the porridge out together.
The maid was not afraid that the young lady would not be able to handle it. She clicked two spoons, scooped all the thick porridge into the bowl, and handed it to her young lady.
