"There's not much food at home. I'll go to the chicken farm and catch a chicken and cook a nice meal tonight..."

Song Yuehua asked Liu Xue to pick some vegetables. She took a basket and went to the field and picked a whole basket of vegetables.

He ran to the chicken farm, caught a chicken, and picked up a basket of fresh eggs.

The two of them returned home carrying a basket of vegetables. While cooking, Song Yuehua took the time to read all the letters written to her.

Now the shop also does some business in Wenzhou City.

But the main business source still comes from Qingzhou.

There are several large embroidery workshops in Wenzhou City. The truly rich and powerful people will not come to Ginkgo Street, let alone ask them to make clothes.

However, Ah Xing introduced a few acquaintances to come and do business.

Although they were not a wealthy family, they could still spend money to make a few nice sets of clothes.

Xiaoyu asked Ah Xing to inquire about the background and origins of the other two embroidery workshops in the city, and they were indeed very impressive.

Xiaoqing and Xiaoyu are together. It's better to keep it like this for the time being. It would be more likely to cause trouble if it attracts too much attention.

Liu Shitou and Liu Xiaomian adapted well to the shop.

At night, Xiaoyu and Xiaomian sleep in the same bed, so they can take care of each other in their daily lives.

Since Liu Shitou can read and do arithmetic, he can help a lot in the shop.

After reading Xiaoyu's letter, Song Yuehua felt much more at ease and thought of sending the letter to Grandma Wang's house later and reading it to her.

Then there was Xiaobao's letter.

Xiaobao now plays chess and grows flowers with Master Miaoshou every day.

But she really didn't like flowers and plants, so Pei Feng later caught a little civet cat for her to raise.

While playing, the kitten knocked over the orchid planted by the chef, and it was almost stewed into cat soup that night.

It was only because Xiaobao begged that the kitten was left behind.

Most of the letter Xiaobao wrote to her was about how naughty the little civet cat was, and there was even an illustration of a small civet cat in the middle.

Song Yuehua, "..."

At the last moment, Xiaobao wrote, "Sister, I miss Dabao so much. I miss you so much."

Seeing this, Song Yuehua was deeply touched. If they were not far away, she would have wanted to bring the person back.