County Magistrate Zhou suddenly had an idea and immediately took his wife and son to Huanghualing.

He was also on his way to inspect the nearby villages and give instructions on matters concerning the refugees.

The county magistrate went on a tour, and this time he went out in a low-key manner, with only five guards and even no subordinates. He set off in a horse-drawn carriage.

In the carriage, only Zhou You was extremely excited. "Dad, Mom, when you meet Sister Hua and eat the delicious food she cooks, you will know if I am lying or not."

There was a basket full of food in the front room of the carriage.

Mrs. Zhou looked at her precious son with a smile. How could he eat in a shop and bring his own food? But her son insisted and she was helpless.

However, Mrs. Zhou was a little more curious about Sister Hua mentioned by her son. There were not many people who could receive praise from her son.

When the carriage arrived in front of the shop, Qian Chunhua was looking at the official road outside with a worried look on his face. The weather was getting colder.

The whole morning had passed without seeing a single person on the official road, and even the officers and soldiers were few in number.

If this continues, Qian Chunhua plans to close the shop and wait until after the summer break. He will also find a chance to go to the provincial capital.

“Oh….”

A carriage stopped in front of the shop. Behind the carriage followed Zhou You’s two guards. Qian Chunhua immediately realized that Zhou You had arrived.

Counting the days, the little fat boy hasn’t been here for almost half a month, and now he’s here.

Qian Chunhua knew that he must be craving the delicious food he made.

After the carriage came to a stop, Zhou You was the first to jump off the carriage, "Sister Hua, Sister Hua."

While calling for help, he helped the coachman move a full basket of food from the carriage. The guards behind him were a step slower and hurriedly ran up to take the bamboo basket from Zhou You.

"Come in quickly, it's cold outside." Qian Chunhua also liked the fat boy's cheerful personality, so she quickly invited him into the house.

As soon as Qian Chunhua finished speaking, a middle-aged man got off the carriage. Looking at the other person's gentle and polite appearance, Qian Chunhua immediately had a guess in his mind.

The middle-aged man turned around and helped a middle-aged woman out of the carriage. Zhou You also went forward to help her. "Dad, Mom, this is Sister Hua's shop."

"Sister Hua, these are my parents." Zhou You followed all the necessary etiquette and introduced both parties to each other.

Qian Chunhua hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, "Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."

County Magistrate Zhou gave him a false helping hand and said, "No need to be polite."

Mrs. Zhou looked at Qian Chunhua with a smile. The young woman in front of her had her hair simply tied up with a few strands falling on her face. She was dressed simply and plainly.

Her fair face looked firm and calm, and her eyes were like the swallows flying over the fields, full of vigilance and wisdom.

Mrs. Zhou likes this kind of women with heroic looks, and doesn't like those who are delicate and pretentious.

"You must be Sister Hua." Mrs. Zhou said with a smile.

Qian Chunhua was blushing, "Mrs. Zhou, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Qian Chunhua led Madam Zhou into the lobby of the shop and did not wait for her to invite Magistrate Zhou and Madam Zhou to sit down.

Zhou You started yelling, "Sister Hua, come and see what we can make with the ingredients we brought."

Mrs. Zhou looked at her son who was losing his temper, shook her head helplessly, and looked at him lovingly.

County Magistrate Zhou stood in the lobby and looked around. The lobby was very simple and not very large, but it had everything he needed.

Such a shop is very convenient for people on the road.