Chapter 141 Put away your pitiful kindness, I don’t want it

Shen Yunyue ignored the people here. He sat next to Fu Xuanheng, eating peanuts in his hand.

Their servants and maids came in one after another, covering their noses to dispel the foul air.

Someone put lily bulbs in the hand warmer.

Some incense sticks were also added to the brazier.

He placed the hand warmer next to the white-haired old man and said, "Master, please make do with it. The air here is very foul."

The eyes of Peng Scarface, who was drinking next to him, darkened.

His face darkened even more.

In the iron pot outside, the chicken soup has a particularly rich flavor.

A bailiff washed his hands and started kneading the dough.

"Miss Shen, let's eat noodles tonight."

The escorts liked to eat with the Shen family, and Shen Yunyue agreed.

Drinking a bowl of hot soup on a cold winter day is so warming. The people in the Qian Mansion couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

The steamed buns and braised meat in their hands no longer tasted delicious.

Wanxin pointed at Shen Yunfeng.

"Little guy, come here."

Shen Yunfeng glanced around suspiciously, and seeing Wanxin's eyes fixed on him, he spoke in confusion:

"You called me?"

Wanxin had a look of almsgiving on her face and her words were filled with impatience.

"Of course I'm calling you. Bring me a bowl of hot soup. I'll trade the steamed bun in my hand with you."

If it were someone else, they wouldn't agree.

Besides, Shen Yunfeng had not suffered any grievances in eating. He did not expect this woman to be so shameless.

I want to exchange a bitten steamed bun for a bowl of chicken noodle soup.

Shen Yunfeng has always been a straightforward person and refused outright:

"I'm telling you, big sister. I'm not that stupid."

After a pause, Shen Yunfeng's eyes were filled with disdain. "No."

"You... Then I'll give you an extra half bowl of braised pork."

Wanxin tried hard to suppress her anger and make herself appear more tolerant and generous.

"I bought this marinated pork from the Sihai Restaurant in Yunyang Prefecture. You've obviously never tasted it before, but I'm exchanging it with you out of pity."

"Don't be ungrateful, little brat. If you eat this braised pork, you won't have any regrets even if you die tomorrow."

She knew that poor people had no chance to eat meat.

There was a mixture of charity and disdain in her words, and when she looked in the direction of the Shen family, she looked like a kind-hearted person.

Shen Yunfeng didn't expect this person to be so shameless, and sneered:

"Put away your pitiful kindness. I don't want it."

"I won't change it even if you give me ten taels of silver."

After Shen Yunfeng finished speaking, he snorted coldly and walked over to take the noodle soup that Yingfeng had made.

There were also several pieces of chicken in it.

Yingfeng smiled and said, "Master Yunfeng. Our master said that you should replenish your body after practicing martial arts recently. I will give you more meat dishes in the future."

Shen Yunfeng chuckled.

"My brother-in-law is still good to me." He sat next to him with a bowl in his hand. When he looked up, he saw several people from the Qian family staring at him.

Shen Yunfeng ate even more happily.

Wanxin's originally gentle face became ferocious due to anger. She sat in front of the square table, twirling a handkerchief in her hand.

I took the cup and drank the tea, but it suddenly tasted bland.

Looking at the attitudes of the people who had come before the Qian family, Shen Yunyue had a preconceived notion that the great scholar Qian was not in a good mood.

She and Fu Xuanheng ate noodle soup with a bowl of pickled cabbage dumplings.

Fu Xuanheng's face was grim, and he looked at Old Man Qian from time to time, wondering if they really came here just to get treatment?

"This is the moral character of Qian Daru. I doubt his character."

Shen Yunyue muttered softly.

Fu Xuanheng naturally thought of this as well.

"Either the family is cheating outside without the master's knowledge? Or is Qian Daru not strict in managing the family? However, this doesn't quite fit Qian Daru's personality."

Fu Xuanheng pinched his eyebrows lightly. Logically speaking, a family like this would have strict upbringing.

He didn't think about it anymore, but doubts remained in his heart.

When Qiu Zhiying heard that it was the Qian Mansion in Jinzhou, he hurried over to greet Old Man Qian.

When Qiu Zhiying learned that he was Qian Daru's younger brother, he was even happier.

He hurriedly tried to get close to him and asked his men to bring him some hot porridge.

Old man Qian slowly raised his eyelids and saw that it was white porridge made from glutinous rice.

It was served with two pickles.

He picked it up, took a sip, nodded and said:

"Young Master Qiu is also heading to Yunzhou City?"

Wanxin looked at Qiu Zhiying with a deadly look, and when she saw him looking at her, she lowered her eyebrows instantly.

Only a hint of red is revealed near the earlobe.

Qiu Zhiying was moved by what he saw. The women he met on the road were different from those in the capital.

He Luxue is different from other girls in Beijing. She is becoming more and more playful.

This girl Wanxin... ?

Qiu Zhiying curled the corners of his mouth, took the teacup and put it in his hand, and the corner of his eye touched the cold light shot by He Luxue.

I was startled and pretended to be calm when talking to Old Man Qian.

In addition to Qiu Zhiying, people from other families also came to say hello.

Only the people from the Shen family and the Lu family did not move.

Ou Ruoyang came over and discussed with Shen Yunyue with a faint smile: "Miss Shen, can you use your pot to boil some water?"

"Okay. There's boiling water in the teapot, so we can use it to make some porridge."

Shen Yunyue saw that Peng Xiyue and her siblings seemed to have caught a cold.

"Sister Ou, finish your meal. Let's make some medicine."

Ou Ruoyang also felt that the rain came too quickly today and the children seemed to have caught a cold.

“Thank you Miss Shen for the reminder.”

She asked Peng Xiyue to bring some cold medicine, and saw that a few herbs were missing.

Xiangling came over carrying a cloth bag.

"I have it here."

Ou Ruoyang stared at Xiang Ling in a daze, muttering, "Xiang Ling, I can't help you alone.

Why do you...?

Xiangling raised the corners of her eyes in a strange way. "I'm not trying to help you. I just don't want my last few children to die."

“In the capital, you never deducted money from us.

They? They were also very nice to my An An. Later, during the exile, everyone went crazy..."

Especially in the first month of exile, fear of the unknown made everyone erect thorns on themselves.

"Sister, I hate myself in my heart. I really hate myself. I hate myself even more for not being able to protect An An."

She looked at Peng Xiyue and the others bitterly. It was also because Ou Ruoyang was very vigilant.

The Peng family tried many times but failed.

Ou Ruoyang didn't say anything else and went to cook some coarse rice porridge.

Yingfeng was helping her add firewood, and Ou Ruoyang counted out six copper coins from her purse and gave them to Yingfeng.

"I don't want it."

"You should, take it. Miss Shen will also think that this is what you deserve."

Yingfeng looked at Shen Yunyue.

Seeing Shen Yunyue nodded, "Just take what Madam Peng gave you."

"Thank you, Mrs. Peng."

The people around looked and wondered, wasn't it said that this woman from the Peng family had a good relationship with Shen Yunyue?

Even so, they still charge people a penny.

Those people suddenly stopped wanting to take advantage.

Qian Xiaoling deliberately came to talk to the Shen family.

However, most of the women in the Shen family did not have their own ideas. When they saw her coming, they just said a few words and then said they were going to bed.

Lying on the mattress, covered with a thick cloak.

Qian Xiaoling felt depressed. She had just seen that the Shen family's equipment was the best.

His eyes turned and fell on Shen Yunyue.

"Girl, let's chat." She had a silly smile on her face, making people inexplicably feel like a ray of light.

Fu Xuanheng looked over coldly.

"She has nothing to say to you..."

Qian Xiaoling: ... "Who are you?"

Fu Xuanheng felt more and more that these people were impostors. The Qian family was definitely not so stupid as to let Qian Daru take the lead.

He seems eager to get to know people.

"What does it matter to you who I am? If you keep talking, I'll pull out your tongue for you."

Fu Xuanheng's face was gloomy. Even in this simple cave, leaning on the mattress, he had an unparalleled noble temperament.

Qian Xiaoling's silly smile froze.

He turned around and left embarrassedly, and several people from the Qian family looked at the Shen family unhappily.

Early the next morning.

The rain has stopped.

"It's raining now, and the weather is getting colder."

Fu Xuanheng put on gloves for Shen Yunyue and whispered softly, "It's already the twelfth lunar month, and in ten days or so it will be the Spring Festival."

Shen Yunyue was stunned. This was her first Spring Festival here.

"I thought it was quite cold. So when we get to the market, let's buy some cakes."

Shen Yunyue doesn’t know what to do during the Spring Festival?

I only know that in this era, people start to get busy as soon as the twelfth lunar month begins.

"Why is Yunzhou City's medical conference held at the end of the year?"

"It used to happen in autumn. This year, it's the second time. It's mainly because someone spread the word that a golden snow lotus has appeared on the snowy mountain."

Fu Xuanheng explained: "Everyone came here for the snow lotus.

Other people seeking medical advice naturally don’t care about the end of the year.”

The escort outside raised his whip and said, "We have arrived in Yunzhou City. You must be careful with your words and actions. If you offend the noble, you will die without knowing how."

There are many noble people in Yunzhou City, which makes the old men of the He and Lu families start to get excited again.