Stirring the wild vegetable porridge with few grains of rice visible in the bowl.

Looking at the mother and daughter who have been malnourished for a long time and their faces turned yellow.

Li Qian sighed.

Now he has to accept this reality.

He has traveled through time.

From the advanced and civilized modern society to the backward feudal society.

And he has an additional wife and daughter.

Thinking about all kinds of comfortable life in modern society.

Not to mention the backwardness of life nowadays, we can’t even have enough to eat.

Is this porridge drinkable for humans?

His face turned a little ferocious for a moment.

What on earth is this thief kidding him?

Send him, a good young man, to a place where birds don't poop.

And what kind of dynasty is the current Dacheng Dynasty?

Is there such a dynasty in history?

Obviously this is a dynasty without any records.

This makes it difficult for him to fulfill his ambition to change history.

"Master, I have tried my best, but I really can't borrow any more food. Please spare me!"

Yun Niang saw that Li Qian was just stirring the chopsticks and not eating the porridge.

And his face is scary.

She was so frightened that she quickly knelt down in front of Li Qian.

As soon as she knelt down, the little girl immediately knelt down shivering.

"Daddy, please don't hit grandma. Yaya can go herd cattle to the village chief's grandfather, and then she can earn some food."

That little face was full of fear.

It was as if the person in front of her was not her father, but the devil.

It's no wonder that the original owner Li Qian was an idle bastard who often beat his wife.

There was no food at home, so she forced Yun Niang to go everywhere to borrow it. If she couldn't borrow it, she would be beaten to death.

The little girl lives in fear every day, it would be strange not to be afraid.

Li Qian came to his senses at this time and quickly helped Yun Niang and Yaya up.

"I'm not blaming you, it's really..."

It’s really hard to put into words.

Li Qian really wanted to tell Yun Niang that the bastard who hit you before was not him at all.

He came from a civilized modern society.

Beating women and children would lead to jail time in that society.

I had just traveled through time, and I just felt dissatisfied with the thief God.

But who would believe this if you say it?

At the same time, he also felt a little guilty.

Because he just felt that the porridge was not for human consumption, but must have been earned by Yun Niang through hard work.

From the memory of the original owner, Yun Niang had a pair of skillful hands, and the female beauty was famous all over the country.

Nowadays, the Dacheng Dynasty is experiencing constant wars, natural disasters, and man-made disasters.

If poor people don't have enough food to eat at home, who will lend it to others?

Everything we eat and drink at home is all made by Yun Niang’s skillful hands, stitch by stitch.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Li Qian also sighed secretly.

If according to the standards of modern society.

Yun Niang's body looks a little thin due to long-term lack of nutrition.

Apricot eyes, willowy eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and indescribably delicate facial features, even better than those of big stars.

It's just that in today's world, no matter how beautiful a woman is from a poor family, she is hidden in the hardships of life.

There was also the lingering fear deep in her eyes, and some scattered bruises on her face.

All the beauty that originally belonged to her was completely destroyed.

Li Qi'an, the original owner of Bastard, didn't know where his luck came from.

To be able to marry such a wife, I don’t know how to cherish her.

Yun Niang is a little dull.

He was polite, not blaming, and seemed to feel a little guilty.

She has never seen Li Qian in this condition before.

This made her confused and uneasy.

Yaya also stared at Li Qian nervously.

In her opinion, if Li Qian didn't hit anyone, something more terrifying might happen.

Could it be that her father wanted to sell her and her mother-in-law?

It’s no wonder that Yaya would have such thoughts at such a young age.

In today's world, there are many people who sell their wives and daughters because they don't have enough food to eat.

When she listened to the adults chatting about their daily lives, she had already heard about several cases of this kind of thing happening in certain villages.

She had always been afraid that something like this would happen to them.

"Dad, please don't sell us. I can also earn some food back. I'm going to kowtow to the village chief and ask him to let me herd cattle for his family. He will definitely agree!"

"Besides, both Yaya and Aniang eat very little, so we can give all the food to Daddy. We can just drink wild vegetable soup!"

She was so frightened that she burst into tears.

Yun Niang's expression also changed. She believed that Li Qi'an could definitely do such a thing.

No wonder I didn't hit her today, and I still felt a little guilty.

It turned out that I planned to sell them.

"Master, do you really want to sell us?"

There was also a sad smile in her eyes.

"Where did you think you were going? How could I sell you? You are living people, not commodities."

"Besides, I wouldn't do such an unscrupulous thing even if I were killed."

Li Qian said quickly.

Then he held Yaya in his arms.

In addition to being malnourished, with yellow hair, and weak bones, the little girl is also quite good-looking.

Sensible and obedient.

Li Qian had never seen such a sensible little girl in her last life.

Although he did not get married and have children in his previous life.

But for a moment, a feeling of fatherly love also surged into my heart.

While wiping Yaya's tears, she said softly.

"It was my father's fault before. He often beat you and scolded you, but now I can promise you that I will never beat you or scold you again!"

Yaya opened her eyes wide and stopped crying.

I don’t know why, but today’s dad is indeed a little different from usual.

Usually her father would either beat her or scold her, but he had never been so gentle to her before.

There was an urge that made her want to lean on him.

She also tried to lean on Li Qian's shoulder.

Really, I've never felt this way before.

She wanted to cry again.
To be continued...