"So amazing." Song Qingci said sincerely.

She spends money to make herself comfortable, but she also knows that life is not easy.

Especially in the six years since she followed Jiang Jingchu away from the capital, she has seen too much suffering in the world.

Dongzi is not very old, and he has saved dozens of taels of silver in such a secluded environment in the mountains. It is really a huge sum of money.

"You're lucky today! We're slaughtering a cow on the mountain." Dongzi, who was praised, was like a chicken with his blood pumped up. "Everyone can get something. You just got here, so you may not get anything. I'll get my share later!"

"Thank you." Song Qingci smiled while holding Songzi, "I'll cook, let's eat together."

"I've been waiting for you to say that!" Dongzi said with a grin, "Before, at the clinic, every time I smelled you cooking, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva."

Feng Xun rolled his eyes at him and asked, "You haven't eaten enough?"

"I ate a lot, a lot, but I didn't feel comfortable eating too much either, hehe."

Song Qingci smiled.

She originally couldn't cook.

Because in their family, it is the father who cooks.

Her mother can't cook or even light a fire.

But her mother has a strong love for cooking and always wants to try it.

When the hot oil starts burning, she will scream in fear.

Then my father took the spatula with a doting look on his face, started cooking himself, and soon made a table full of delicious food.

Actually, Dad didn’t know how to make it at first, but Mom liked it and couldn’t bring herself to do it, so she accompanied her dad and ended up learning how to do it. Later, she got used to it.

Cooking is just a habit.

I spend so much time making food for the one I love because I have the support of everlasting love.

Just like herself, after coming to Liaodong, she learned how to cook, hoping that Jiang Jingchu could feel a little warmth and comfort in his three meals.

It was only later that Song Qingci realized that some people take the efforts of others for granted.

She became a yellow-faced woman who only spent her time around the stove, no longer having any new ideas or hobbies.

Her parents' experience taught her that there is nothing wrong with giving for love.

The only mistake was that she chose the wrong person.

But Song Qingci really likes cooking.

She likes to watch various ingredients transform into delicious dishes in her hands, and slowly savor the warmth and touch brought by the food.

My mother said that eating and drinking are the most important things in life.

Even when my father disappeared and all the family property was taken away by the clan members, my mother only said, "Now that things have come to this, let's eat first." And because of this "anecdote", she has been teased for many years.

Song Qingci thought, if the day she stopped cooking and eating properly, it would mean she didn't want to live anymore.

Dongzi quickly brought them to their residence.

"The house is a little shabby, don't mind. I'll buy you some things later. Feng Xun, just tell me what you like!"

This is a quadrangle courtyard, and Song Qingci and Feng Xun were assigned one of the rooms.

The furnishings in the room were indeed simple, with only a bed, a table and chairs, and not even a dressing table.

There were no daily necessities such as bedding and washbasins.

Feng Xun looked at Song Qingci.

Song Qingci smiled and said, "We're just staying here temporarily. We're already very grateful for having a place to shelter from the wind and rain. Feng Xun, do you have any money?"

"Yes." Feng Xun took out a few pieces of silver from his purse, which added up to about three or four taels of silver.

Song Qingci also opened his purse and took inventory.

She brought more silver, including five or six taels of silver coins and two ten-tael silver notes.

Although Sun Xiaodie was obsessed with stealing her husband, she was not so short-sighted as to stare at a few taels of silver, so she did not let anyone search her.

Dongzi looked at the nearly thirty taels of silver that the master and servant casually took out and fell silent.

Is this someone who has been robbed?

He hid dozens of taels of silver in a place where even mice could not find it, but he carried it around casually.

This is the difference!

Song Qingci knew that a lot of things could be bought on the mountain, so she gave Dongzi some money and asked Fengxun to go with her to help buy them. She then borrowed a broom from the little girl next door who had been looking at her curiously and started sweeping.

Even if you are just staying temporarily, you should make sure you live comfortably.

Soon, Dongzi and Fengxun came back with the things they bought.

Feng Xun was walking briskly, carrying bedding on his back and holding an iron pot and a can of oil in his hands.

Dongzi was carrying an ox leg and two baskets filled with various things, and he was running out of breath: "Wind, wind, wind..."

She is a woman that even the wind cannot catch up with.

Feng Xun: Do you know why my name is Feng Xun now?

Most girls are good at naming!

The kitchen is in the yard and is shared, and in fact the pots are also shared.

However, if conditions permit, Song Qingci still hopes to use his own.

Dongzi got two taels of beef, which was already a lot, after all, there were too many people on the mountain.

But in front of Song Qingci, it seemed a little shabby.

Dongzi felt very embarrassed.

However, Song Qingci was more interested in the beef leg he carried back, from which the meat had been removed cleanly.

"Miss, do you want to make beef bone soup?" Feng Xun asked.

Song Qingci smiled and nodded: "I didn't expect there would be cattle bones in the mountains."

Jiang Jingchu had sprained his foot before, and in order to provide him with nourishment, Song Qingci looked for cow bones everywhere.

Because the imperial court prohibited the slaughter of oxen for working, ox bones were hard to find.

Finally, after a lot of effort and spending a lot of money, I finally bought the beef bones.

When Song Qingci went to deliver beef bone soup to Jiang Jingchu who was out, he saw him chatting and laughing with Sun Xiaodie.

When Jiang Jingchu saw Song Qingci, his expression became nervous for a moment, and then he hurried over.

Song Qingci smiled at him, walked quickly forward, and then "accidentally" fell forward.

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