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Chapter 42 Longevity Noodles

Song Fujin was stunned for a moment. In the past, his mother would never have allowed anyone to disturb his studies, let alone ask him to make money on his own.

"Mom, are you serious?" Song Fujin asked with trembling lips.

Song Tuanyuan nodded: "Your father is gone. It's really hard for me to take care of such a big family. The bunch of gold you gave this year is the money your little sister used to celebrate her wedding. You also know that you can't study every year. Our Song family

You have to sell a person. If this continues, I will have no shame when the day I go to see your father."

"Mom, this will delay the second son's studies. If it doesn't work, I will do his share for him!" Song Fugui saw that Song Fujin was really in a dilemma, so he had to say.

"Yes, mother, it is a bit inappropriate for my second brother to start a private school at home while handing over two taels of silver in gold but not going to school!" Song Fuchuan said in a low voice.

Song Tuanyuan glanced at Song Fujian, but she didn't expect that this young man would still be willing to speak for the second child at the critical moment.

"Mom, it's not easy for my second brother to study now. He will take the imperial examination next year, so we really can't delay. I will give my share of my earnings to my second brother!" Song Erxi also said.

Song Fujin was a little stunned. Before, this family member respected him on the surface, but refused to say a word of concern to him, so he was unwilling to go home. He always felt that his brothers and sisters were jealous of him, but now...

Song Tuanyuan sighed, "Second brother, you have seen that your brothers and sisters are so supportive of you!"

Song Fuxin quickly said: "Mom, eldest brother, younger brother and younger sister, I will study hard."

"Studying well is only a matter of time. The most important thing is to have family in your heart!" Song Tuanyuan said again.

Song Fuxin thought for a while, just now he secretly complained that his mother spent too much money on this family, but now it seems that it is indeed his fault.

"Mom, I know I made a mistake, and I won't do it again!" Song Fuxin said.

Song Tuanyuan nodded.

"Mom, can I go back to the academy to study?" Song Fuxin asked again.

Song Tuanyuan thought about what happened to Mr. Lu and shook his head: "Just wait a little longer. It will be my little girl's full moon in a few days. Don't leave until after my little girl's full moon!"

Song Fujin didn't understand what his little daughter's full moon had to do with him, but now his mother was different from before, so he could only listen first, since his feet weren't very sharp anyway.

When going to bed at night, Song Fujin hesitated and moved the torn cotton batting written by Song Fujian to the bed.

Song Fuchuan washed his feet and came in. When he saw the torn cotton batting on the bed, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Why did my quilt get to the top? I..."

"You should sleep on the bed tonight, it's very cold on the ground!" Song Fuxin said.

"No, no, you still have to study in bed, don't disturb you!" Song Fujian insisted on taking down the torn cotton wool.

Song Fujin looked at it and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't insist anymore.

To be honest, Song Fu was a little disappointed.

Song Fuchuan was lying on the ground, wrapped in torn cotton wool, and did not dare to move.

My mother has changed, but that does not mean that my second brother will also change.

Song Fujian was still worried.

Early the next morning, Song Tuanyuan got up earlier than Song Shuangxi, went into the kitchen, made white noodles, and rolled the noodles for Xiaoxiao with her own hands.

The noodles are ready, use yesterday's bone broth underneath.

Song Tuanyuan hoisted the meat he bought yesterday from the well, cut it into small pieces, and stir-fried it in oil.

In the past, his family was poor, so all the vegetables he ate were stir-fried. Today, when he made noodles with soybean paste, Song Tuanyuan discovered that in ancient times, there were only basic oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, but no noodle sauce.

Song Tuanyuan could only add some soy sauce, but she was thinking about making noodle sauce.

When Wang Yulan heard the commotion and came out quickly, she saw that Song Tuanyuan's noodles had already been cooked.

Wang Yulan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mom, why didn't you call me!"

"I just want to make a bowl of longevity noodles for Xiaoxiao with my own hands. It will be ready in a moment without you!" Song Tuanyuan said, while taking out the noodles, putting on the sauced pork, and nesting a fried egg.

"Bring it over to Xiaoxiao and eat it first. It'll be bad if it sticks to you in a while!" Song Tuanyuan said.

Wang Yulan responded quickly, took the bowl, and looked at the bowl full of meat and eggs, her eyes turned red.

Wang Yulan was afraid that Song Tuanyuan would look at her strangely, so she quickly brought it in for Xiaoxiao.

During the morning meal, everyone ate pancakes and noodle soup with pickles and minced meat.

"From now on, I will make longevity noodles for whoever has a birthday, without leaving a bowl!" Song Tuanyuan said, "But for birthdays, just have some soup!"

Except for Song Fujin, all the children's eyes were full of expectation.

None of them have ever tasted longevity noodles!

"Boss, build a chicken coop for Xiaoxiao today. Remember to wear the gloves I made for you when you work to prevent your hands from getting infected! Boss, prepare your luggage and get ready to go to the academy! Shuangxi, give it to me

Let's start

Today I will make pills. As for Magnolia, you are responsible for the meals for the whole family. Also, if you have time today, make a pot of steamed buns and I will make the sauce!" Song Tuanyuan looked like a general early in the morning.

Yes, assign the work.

The whole family should wear it.

"Grandma, where am I, where am I!" Song Xiaoxiao raised her little hand and shouted.

"Do your mother a favor and help keep an eye on the little girl!" Song Tuanyuan stepped forward and tapped Song Xiaoxiao's little nose.

Song Xiaoxiao quickly responded and said, "I'm going to dig up worms for the chickens to eat!"

Song Tuanyuan nodded: "Okay, that chicken is yours. When it grows up and lays eggs, the money will be yours too, for you to study with!"

Song Xiaoxiao nodded happily.

Song Fuxin looked at this situation and felt a little disappointed when Song Tuanyuan didn't call his name.

In the past, he didn't bother to get involved in these things at home because he was a proud man and he was different from his brothers and sisters in the Song family. But today, he actually felt a little disappointed.

"Mom, when will I start teaching Xiaoxiao how to read?" Song Fuxin asked proactively.

"When you are tired from studying, play with Xiaoxiao for a while and teach her by the way!" Song Tuanyuan said.

Song Fujin nodded.

After dinner, the family got busy.

Song Fujin sat reading under the window, looking at the busy scene of his family, and for the first time he felt less irritable.

At this moment, in a house in the town, Old Man Hao felt the pulse of a well-dressed young man, and he whispered: "You are feeling much better!"

The man smiled brightly and said, "Thanks to Mr. Hao for his medicine."

"Actually, this medicine was made by a woman, so I don't dare to take credit for it!" Old Man Hao said.

"Oh? What kind of lady is she who has better medical skills than Mr. Hao?" the man asked.

Old Man Hao hesitated for a moment, "Her pharmaceutical skills are good, but if she understands medical skills, I still need to observe her for some time!"

"It would be best if it can be used by my king!" the man said.

Mr. Hao nodded.

The man raised his eyes and looked at the weather outside: "It's almost summer, so I should go back!"

Mr. Hao immediately understood what the man meant. He must heal the prince's leg as soon as possible.


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