After Exile, I Led My Family to the Peak of Life

Content Warning: This story is set in a fictional world, and it is very fictional indeed.

This is a story of family struggle, not just the protagonist's individual struggle. The protagoni...

There's a problem with Chapter 67.

No, we need to think of another way.

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"Sister Zhou, what do you think of this embroidery technique?"

"Hmm. Is your brother able to manage making braised food? Are we really not going to help? Won't he be too tired?"

Zhou Yue nodded perfunctorily. "Who wants to embroider handkerchiefs? I want to see braised dishes made."

"He can manage, how about this? Does it look good? Are the stitches not fine enough?"

Fang Xiaoxiao's voice kept ringing in Zhou Yue's ears. Zhou Yue felt tired and didn't want to talk.

Since entering the main room, Zhou Yue had been asking questions repeatedly, trying to get some information out of Fang Xiaoxiao.

She didn't ask so obviously from the beginning, but seeing the girl's innocent and naive appearance, she didn't try to hide it anymore. Unfortunately, the girl had no sense of social cues at all.

Seeing that she did not answer, Fang Xiaoxiao immediately looked downcast, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Xiaoxiao has never had any sisters. Now that she has met Sister Zhou, she is overjoyed and can't help but want to talk to her. Sister Zhou, please don't dislike me."

What could Zhou Yue say? She could only apologize.

If this makes Fang's daughter cry, she might be kicked out of the house later.

Oh, that's not necessarily true. After all, she ran away, and the Fang family still has to pay Niu Aotian money.

To be honest, when she heard about the money involved, she was a little tempted, but the allure of the braised food recipe was ultimately greater.

"Please forgive me, little sister. I'm not good at talking. It's not that I don't want to talk to you."

Upon hearing Zhou Yue's apology, Fang Xiaoxiao immediately burst into laughter, her tears still welling up in her eyes.

"Sister Zhou doesn't mind my appearance, that's so nice. Let's continue embroidering the handkerchiefs."

Fang Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, "Little brat, trying to mess with me."

Your great-aunt comes from a wealthy family; your cunning is quite shallow.

Perhaps they saw that she was young and wanted to use her as a pawn. Judging from her words, they were after the prescription.