Of course, this place is still the small courtyard that Tang Xinyi and her family rented, because when the two children had an accident before, this aunt ran around and helped a lot.

So Tang Xinyi decided to leave all the rice, flour, grain and oil they had left over from these days to her.

The aunt came to the outside of the courtyard and picked out a brick from the corner. There was indeed a key inside.

I used the key to open the door to the yard and walked in to see that the three master bedrooms were empty.

Only the kitchen items remained untouched.

She lifted the lid of the pot and looked inside. There were five or six green steamed buns and some leftovers!

"Girl Tang is so infuriating! Didn't she ask me to come over and clean up the yard and return it to the landlord? Why did you leave so much food?"

The aunt couldn't help but break off a piece of the steamed bun to taste it. Although the color of the steamed bun was not right, she didn't believe that the eldest sister would poison it.

It was not until she took a bite of the steamed bun that she tasted the unique sweetness of the vegetables.

"Sure enough, the eldest sister is a very particular person. The steamed buns she makes are different from ours!"

Fortunately, she had anticipated that Tang Xinyi and the others might have leftovers, so she brought a few bowls and lunch boxes from home.

After checking the food in the pot, he opened the cupboard again.

There was a large jar of lard and various seasonings in it.

There were countless amounts of rice, flour, grain and oil, and at a glance the total was probably about a hundred kilograms.

There are also a lot of vegetables such as pumpkin, potato and sweet potato piled up in the corner of the kitchen.

“Why are there so many left?”

If this wasn't left here on purpose, the aunt wouldn't believe it.