Transform into a fairy girl

"Your two girls are so beautiful. I have never seen such beautiful girls." The old lady looked at Ji Ran and Irina and said with envy to Ren.

Hearing the old lady's compliment, Ren smiled awkwardly. Ji Ran and Irina also looked at each other awkwardly and laughed awkwardly.

"Did I say it wrong?" the old lady asked strangely, seeing the three of them laughing.

"This is my daughter, this is my wife." Renn smiled awkwardly and explained to the old lady.

"Oh, is this your wife? She's so young." The old lady looked at Ji Ran. She didn't look like a woman who had given birth to a child at all. She was as lively as a young girl.

"Well, it's my wife, and this is our daughter Irina." Renn nodded and explained to the old lady seriously.

"That's really embarrassing. Please bear with me for the offense." The old lady apologized to Ji Ran apologetically.

"Old lady, it's okay." Ji Ran smiled generously without taking it seriously. What woman doesn't want others to compliment her on her youth?

What's more, the physique of elves is quite different from that of humans, especially in terms of age. No matter how old the elves are, they look as young as sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys. There are only elves who are hundreds or thousands of years old. , looks like a middle-aged human being.

"Where are you going? To Ligurias in the south or to La Cascia in the west?" the old lady asked, looking at Renne.

Listening to the old lady's question, Ren was really surprised that an old lady who lived in a mountain village actually knew about Ligurias and La Cascia.

"We don't have a destination at the moment, we just walk around at will." Ren said with a shy smile.

"Haha, okay, it's good to take my daughter around and broaden her horizons. When I was very young, I also wanted to go outside and see. Unfortunately, it was serfdom at that time, so I could only be trapped in A place as big as a palm, and a sky as big as a palm when you look up, and you know nothing about the outside world. Fortunately, serfdom was liberated later, and His Highness Mordrake defeated the slave owners and made us serfs become masters. , I was lucky enough to marry a businessman, and followed him to many places, which broadened my horizons." The old lady couldn't help but shine with her eyes as she recalled what happened when she was young.

"So, the old lady's life was pretty good before," Ji Ran asked, looking at the old lady.

"Yes, my third husband is very good to me. He does not dislike my status as a former serf and helps me raise my two sons. He is also very good to my sons and treats them as if they were his own children." When the old lady talked about her third marriage, her face was full of happiness.

Obviously, the old lady is very satisfied with the third husband in her life. From her words and expression, it can be inferred that her third husband must be a very responsible man who loves women very much. man.

"Then why did you live here alone?" Ji Ran asked curiously.

"Originally, our family of five lived a very good life. We had no fixed place. My three sons and I followed him around the mainland to do business. However, later we encountered a war and our goods were no longer available.

Either they were robbed, or they were levied high taxes, which eventually led to the bankruptcy of the business.

My husband was unable to repay the debts he owed and eventually lost contact with us. My three sons hid in the town with me. As a result, two sons were captured and sent to serve as soldiers, and they all died in the battle.

I only have one little son, and I didn’t want to lose him again, so I took him and hid in our current village.

However, what I didn't expect was that even if I hid here, I would not be able to escape the fate of my son being captured.

My little son also died in the battle, hey," the old lady said, sighing with lifeless eyes, her cloudy eyes full of sadness.

"I'm sorry, this is such a sad past," Ji Ran said sadly.

"It's okay, it's all over. In fact, it's not just me, but many families are like this. If there is peace for a long time, there will be war. If there is war for a long time, there will be peace again. This is a law of history, just like the sun rising in the east. Falling in the west, it is as natural as raining in spring and snowing in winter." The old lady seemed to have seen through the world of mortals. At her age, she had already experienced all the sadness and warmth in the world, many things that were simply unacceptable to young people. In her opinion, it was already very common.

She had long since overcome the shadow of losing her beloved son, but when she occasionally mentioned them, she would still feel a little regretful, but it would not make her sleepless in pain all night long.

"By the way, try the fresh sweet potatoes we have here. Although they are a bit vulgar, they are really delicious." The old lady brought out several incomplete porcelain bowls with several pieces of sweet potato porridge in them.

It is a porridge made from sweet potatoes and millet. There are no seasonings added to it. It is purely made from millet, sweet potatoes and well water. However, it tastes surprisingly sweet and smells delicious.

These bowls were not bought, they were all picked up by the old lady from the rubbish dump of the peony factory. Some of the porcelains were made for nobles. The requirements are very strict and no flaws are allowed. If there are flaws, they will be They are sold to the common people as scrap products, and what the common people don't want will be thrown away as real garbage. And these bowls of the old lady are defective products that even the common people are not willing to buy.

Although it was a defective product and didn't look very good, it was still usable and the old lady didn't care about it.

Of course, old ladies sometimes get lucky and find treasures.

For example, the bowl used to serve Rennes rice is definitely a rare treasure. The golden flange glaze shows the aristocratic temperament, the flawless patterns and patterns, and the distinct textures and exquisiteness make this porcelain bowl look even better than the ones in the palace. The royal porcelain bowls are much more noble and generous.

In fact, this is not a defective product. When it was fired from the porcelain kiln, it was a flawless and rare treasure.

If this porcelain bowl is brought to the market, it will definitely be auctioned for a sky-high price. I am afraid that any emperor would also like to have such a flawless porcelain bowl. He would not even be willing to use it to serve rice. Just to watch it would make people laugh. It is pleasing to the eye and marvels at the mastery and miracle of the craftsmen.

Originally this kind of porcelain was to be sent to the palace and given to the king.

However, what is unexpected is that such a rare treasure was secretly smashed by the kiln workers and thrown into the garbage, and then the old lady picked it up.