Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 4 Cooking a Delicious Meal

Feng Yongsheng unfolded the letter and read it aloud in front of everyone. Men, women, old and young were all surprised and looked at each other.

"If it is true, Beiliang will immediately target this place! What should we do?"

"According to rumors, the soldiers in Beiliang are extremely vicious and will definitely force us Southern Zhou people to become slaves. We have no other choice now but to pack up our things as soon as possible and escape as soon as possible."

Feng Yongsheng folded the letter and handed it to Xu Jingluo. He looked around at everyone with a serious face and said, "You have decided to escape, right?"

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

"Okay, then you go back and clean up quickly."

Feng Yongsheng waved his hand and ordered, "There are more than twenty households in Zhuangzi, and each household has about five or six. If we just walk on two feet, we may have to walk until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse! Listen to me, now in the Southern Zhou Dynasty

There are still only a few people who know about the impending death, so you might as well go to the market immediately to buy a mule cart, and if your family has little food left, go and buy more immediately."

After a pause, he reminded again: "In addition, you are not allowed to tell other people about this matter. Otherwise, if the people in the whole capital know about it, it will definitely cause panic and they will rush to buy it with us."

"Got it!" Everyone agreed in unison, and then left one after another, running home to get their money and prepare to go to the market.

"Miss Xu." Feng Yongsheng glanced at Xu Jingluo and said, "Your house has probably heard about this incident, but it hasn't sent anyone to take you back. It's been several days. I probably don't care about you anymore. You and the two

Why don't the kids come with us on the road?"

Although Feng Yongsheng has always been serious about words, he is a sharp-tongued person who treats others kindly.

I heard that Xu Jingluo spent all his money on medicine some time ago. After pondering for a moment, he said: "I have an extra mule cart in my yard, so I can lend it to you. I also have a few sacks of rice and noodles."

, the three of you, mother and son, must have enough to eat on the road."

Xu Jingluo was shocked when he heard this and opened his mouth.

She never expected that when a disaster was approaching, Feng Yongsheng would be willing to think about his family.

In the past, every time he met the original owner, he would walk away with a dark face, not bothering to pay attention to her, as if he was avoiding the god of plague.

"Jing Luo, why are you still in a daze? Thank you, owner of the village."

Seeing Xu Jingluo frozen in place like a piece of wood, Qian Yulan stepped forward and touched her elbow lightly.

As if waking up from a dream, Xu Jingluo bowed to Feng Yongsheng Yingying and said sincerely: "Master Feng, Xu Jingluo has written down your kindness, and I will definitely repay you with a spring in the future."

Even though she already has the invincible golden finger of personal space and has no worries about food and clothing, she still has to restrain herself in front of others.

Now, since Feng Yongsheng has given her a mule cart and food, it will be more logical and reasonable for her to take out the supplies from the space warehouse and use them.

After hearing her words, Feng Yongsheng's face was still as dark as water. He glared at her coldly and scolded: "You are a mother-in-law. You should treat Runtian and Yibao better in the future. Don't hit or scold them at all times."

Got it!"

Precisely because he had witnessed the original owner abusing his child, Master Feng always looked down upon Xu Jingluo and wished he could beat her up to feel better.

Xu Jingluo pursed his lips and immediately vowed: "I have remembered the words of the owner of the village. From now on, I will definitely change my past and love both Runtian and Yibao like eyeballs!"

Feng Yongsheng narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and then nodded slightly, as if he was a little surprised by her words.

After coughing dryly, he turned to look at Qian Yulan and said, "Madam, you will go back to the yard later and deliver the mule cart and a few sacks of rice and noodles under the shed to Miss Xu's house."

After saying this, he took a deep look at Xu Jingluo, turned around and left.

Seeing Feng Yongsheng's slightly older figure disappearing around the corner, Xu Jingluo couldn't help but feel a sore nose and his eye circles were a little red.

Who would have expected that when the sky was about to fall, the person holding her up would not be a close relative, but an outsider with no blood relationship.

I'm depreesed!

Having said that, if the father of the original owner, Xu Wanjun, had not listened to Aunt Zhao's slander, he might not have been so ruthless in driving his daughter out of Zhenyuan General's Mansion, and her mother, Mrs. Zhang, might not have left her alone.

But Zhang's kindness was bullied. Her brother Xu Jingsheng, who usually doted on her the most, also went to fight on the front line. The fifth brother Xu Jing'an and the sixth sister Xu Jingling were still young, and the doting and arrogant Aunt Zhao was making trouble.

Life probably doesn’t have to be where you feel comfortable.

Alas, since contact has been cut off, she still doesn't know whether her mother and younger siblings are preparing to escape with Xu Wanjun?

Xu Jingluo gently pinched his chin and fell into a brief thought. Qian Yulan suddenly urged: "Jing Luo, without further ado, go back to your room and pack your luggage. I'll bring the mule cart over right away."

After saying that, she walked away in three steps and two steps at a time.

Xu Jingluo returned to his room and looked around. He felt that there was nothing to organize. The most important thing was that he was too lazy to bother. When he got up tomorrow morning, he could just pile all the things he wanted to take away into the warehouse of the space, which would save time and effort.

, how cool!

So, she took the rice, pork tenderloin, and seasonings she bought before and strode into the kitchen, planning to make a sumptuous dinner.

When I went to the kitchen, I saw that Runtian was squatting in front of the stove, using a hollow bamboo tube to blow the fire very brightly. Yibao also washed a handful of purslane three or four times and waited for the rice to be cooked.

"Runtian, you're tired. Just leave the kitchen work to your mother. You can take Yibao to play in the yard for a while." Xu Jingluo smiled and helped Runtian up. Seeing that his face was stained with soot, he took out his hand again.

I wiped him clean with a silk handkerchief.

"Mom, I'm not tired at all. I can share some housework for my mother."

"Yes, mother, Ibao also wants to do more work."

Runtian and Yibao raised their little faces and looked at her with watery eyes.

My mother has never been in the kitchen once. Sister Cuiying is responsible for every meal. The two children are a little suspicious. My mother doesn't know how to cook rice or stir-fry, let alone cook delicious food.

Xu Jingluo knew what the two of them were thinking at a glance, and couldn't help but rub his cheeks and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Mom knows that you are both very sensible, and I want to help Mom, but you have to trust Mom, and I will definitely do it later.

Let's fry up some delicious dishes and let you try my mother's cooking. Okay, go out and have a rest."

"Sure."

Since my mother was so sure of her cooking skills, Runtian and Yibao couldn't help spoiling her interest. They agreed in unison, and happily ran out of the kitchen together to play with the sheep's crutches in the corridor.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next