C2 Poor

Hsing Nuannuan hurriedly opened the small shop. In the small shop, there was a steamed bun that cost two system coins, a steamed bun that cost five system coins, and a bowl of egg soup that cost three system coins. However, the cheapest thing was a bottle of water that cost one system coin. The bottle looked like a mineral water bottle, but she didn't know if it was a spring water bottle.

Hsing Nuannuan pondered for a while, but she still didn't want to treat herself unfairly. So, she bought a steamed bun and a bowl of egg soup. Although the steamed bun wasn't small, she was already starving. She quickly finished it and drank the egg soup. After lying down on the brick bed, she felt a little more energetic.

Finally, she had some strength. Hsing Nuannuan was pleasantly surprised to find that the bowl that she drank the egg soup from didn't disappear. Did this mean that she would never run out of bowls in the future? Thinking about the situation, she realized that she really couldn't afford to have too many bowls.

Hsing Nuannuan continued to look at the little shop in the system. The first page was filled with things related to breakfast. Other than the few things she saw, there were also soybean milk, rice porridge, pancakes, and fried dough sticks. These were all slightly expensive food, but they were all things that cost less than ten system coins.

Hsing Nuannuan thought for a while. She estimated that each person would only eat one serving of each dish, so it was quite expensive. There were only eight things on this page, but she could still live happily if she wrote a few jokes every day.

Hsing Nuannuan's memories told her that the original owner's family ate porridge every day, and most of the porridge was wild vegetables. Although the original owner's parents were very capable, most of the food that they had was given to their grandparents. Her father had three younger brothers and four younger sisters, and all of them were as fierce as wolves and tigers.

Hsing Nuannuan sighed and flipped to the second page. The first page was rice, but it was only raw. A bag of rice cost 100 coins, a bag of corn 50 coins, a bag of soybeans 35 coins, a bag of peanuts 45 coins, a bag of potatoes 30 coins, a bag of cabbage 30 coins, and a bag of radish 30 coins.

Hsing Nuannuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It was not bad to eat rice every day.

On the third page, Hsing Nuannuan's eyes lit up. All of the food was cooked, and they were all in pots. A pot of steamed rice cost 5 coins, a pot of potato strips cost 10 coins, a pot of corn biscuits cost 2 coins, a pot of stir-fried cabbage cost 10 coins, and a pot of stir-fried radish cost 10 coins. However, the remaining three items were a little more interesting. The potato strips cost 30 coins, the radish stew cost 30 coins, and the stir-fried vegetables cost 30 coins. These three items were enough to satisfy her craving. She had to work harder to eat them.

She glanced at the back of the page. There were bedding and other daily necessities, but the prices were generally higher. They were all things that cost more than 50 coins. She couldn't be bothered to look at them anymore. What she needed to look at now was what she had left at home. She realized that this young girl's last memory was very chaotic. There were people robbing things everywhere. There were men and women, old and young. In short, it was a scene of people robbing her house.

These people were her enemies. If they were enemies, she had to remember them. Otherwise, if she couldn't even remember her enemies, wouldn't she have no idea how she would die in the future?

Hsing Nuannuan slowly got up. It was summer now, and she was wearing a set of dirt cloth. It was grayish-black, but at least she could walk out of the house.

Fortunately, the weather wasn't too cold. She could stay in the house, but it wouldn't be too cold. She opened the cabinet on the brick bed and looked around. Her parents' clothes had been taken away by her grandmother, and even her cotton-padded clothes had been taken away by her aunt. Other than the clothes she was wearing, there was also a set of patches on the bottom of the cabinet.

As for the brick bed, it was the only thing left. It was the worst bed in the house, and the rest had been divided up by her aunts. Yes, no matter whether they were married or not, they had taken everything away. No one wanted to leave anything for her.

When they had taken everything away, they didn't even know what to do with her. Without those things, how could she survive?

Hsing Nuannuan walked out of the house and realized that she was living on the hillside. Her parents had been forced by their relatives to not interact with people, so they had dug a cave on the hillside. Although it was on the mountain, her parents had cleared out a large area of empty space in front of the door. There were a few vegetable fields close to the cliff, but the vegetables that were growing well had been dug away, leaving only some leaves.

Hsing Nuannuan's heart suddenly felt very cold. Her parents had died, and her family members had refused to accept her. Now, they had taken away everything that she had relied on to survive. Were they trying to starve her to death?

After all, this place was too far from the village. Even if she went down the mountain, it would still take more than half an hour to reach the village. Moreover, she was such a small child. Luckily, she had the system that would not starve to death. If the original owner was still alive, she would probably starve to death a thousand times over.

Hsing Nuannuan sighed. There was a small cave beside the cave. This was the kitchen in the house. Hsing Nuannuan slowly walked in. She knew that there was really nothing inside.

When she walked in, she saw that the house was really too clean. There was not even a single piece of dry firewood. Fortunately, the big iron pot was still there. This thing could only be sold as a piece of junk.

Sigh, at least she didn't have to worry about not having a pot to cook. However, all the bowls and chopsticks in the house had disappeared. She was not sure who had taken them away.

However, Hsing Nuannuan was not really worried. When she had drunk the egg soup, the system had given her a bowl and a spoon. She would not be short of bowls and chopsticks in the future.

Sigh… Was her existence a hindrance to those people? Was life really that difficult? If they didn't take those things away, would they starve to death? Obviously not. After all, they had lived for so many years, and they had never seen anyone die early.

Just then, Hsing Nuannuan heard a few children running up the hill not far away. It seemed that the original owner's father had opened up this road to make it easier for them to go up and down the mountain. After all, this place was similar to a cliff. On top of their cave, there was also a cliff, about a hundred meters high. It was very dangerous for others to climb down.

"Nuannuan!"

"Nuannuan! We're here to see you."

These children were the children of a few families at the foot of the mountain. Although they were a little far away, because the children in the mountain came up to the mountain every day to pluck wild vegetables, pigweed, and so on, they often came with Hsing Nuannuan.

Moreover, they usually played with Hsing Nuannuan a lot. This time, because Hsing Nuannuan's parents had just passed away, they were held back by their family. Now that they were released, they couldn't wait to see their friends.