[Space + Stockpiling + Modern-to-Ancient Time Travel + Natural Disasters + Famine Escape]
Qian Chunhua, who had been single all her life, suddenly time-traveled—bringing along a space full ...
The carriage drove directly into the Dong family's house. Qian Chunhua and his brother got off the carriage with the gifts they had prepared in advance.
As soon as he got off the carriage, Qian Chunhua saw Old Madam Dong and Madam Dong walking to the door of the warm room and coming out to greet him personally.
He quickly took a few steps forward and bowed to the old lady. "Aunt."
"Sister Chunhua." Mrs. Dong called out with a smile.
"Sister Yueru..."
"Godmother..."
Dong Cong, who was in the warm room, heard Qian Chunhua's voice and rushed to Qian Chunhua with joy like a firecracker.
Qian Chunhua was so scared that she quickly raised the gift in her hand to prevent it from being broken by Dong Cong.
Qingfeng frowned and looked at the child who rushed out. It turned out to be him. Qingfeng didn't expect to see this bad child who stole his mother again.
etc……
It seemed, as if, the mother he had just spoken to was also his mother…
Qingfeng was furious, his eyes were filled with anger, he stepped forward and grabbed Dong Cong, preventing him from falling on his mother, and said loudly, "This is my mother, not your mother."
Dong Cong was stunned for a second when he saw Qingfeng, and then he was happy again, "Little brother, you are here."
After saying that, he enthusiastically took Qingfeng's hand and led him into the warm room.
Qingfeng felt embarrassed. He thought this bad boy would argue with him, but he didn't expect him to say anything and greet him warmly.
Qingfeng cast his gaze towards his mother, and Qian Chunhua nodded slightly with a smile.
Qingfeng then followed Dong Cong into the warm room, not forgetting to bring his older brother and sister along.
Suddenly, the four children started playing together.
"Mom, this is Aunt Dong." Qian Chunhua took her mother's hand and introduced Old Madam Dong to her mother.
"Aunt, this is my mother."
"Hello, old lady." Qian's mother seemed a little nervous. Although they had met in the shop last time, the shop was her own business.
At this time, in Dong's house, all Qian's mother saw was a glory she had never seen before, and she couldn't help but become nervous.
Madam Dong took Mother Qian's hand and patted it gently, "Sister Qian, you are so lucky to have such a good and obedient daughter like Chunhua."
Mrs. Dong's kindness gradually made Qian's mother relax.
Dong Mingshan went home specially that day to thank the benefactor who saved his son.
The Qian family only has Qian Xingshan, a young boy, who is personally taken care of by Dong Mingshan.
"Xingshan, right? Come, let's sit here." Dong Mingshan kindly led Qian Xingshan to the next room and accompanied him to drink tea and chat.
Qian Xingshan was nervous and excited, and he started to move his hands and feet when he walked to the next door.
In the warm room, only women and children were left.
Qian Chunhua introduced Mrs. Dong to Qian's mother, and then brought the three children to be given as gifts to Mrs. Dong and Mrs. Dong.
"Grandma Dong, Aunt Dong, hello..." Qian Chunhua had taught them well, and although the three children were nervous, they were also well-mannered and polite.
"Okay, okay, you are all good kids."
Mrs. Dong smiled brightly, took out three red envelopes, and gave them to the three children. "Good children, Grandma Dong will give you red envelopes. Happy New Year."
The three children all turned their eyes to Qian Chunhua.
Qian Chunhua glanced at the red envelope. It was a thin envelope and there shouldn't be much silver in it, so she motioned for the children to accept it.
After the old lady gave out the red envelope, Mrs. Dong also gave each of the three children a red envelope, and the three children thanked her one by one and accepted it.
Seeing this, Qian Chunhua could only take out the red envelopes prepared for the children in the village from the space.
According to the custom of Huangling, the red envelope given during the New Year generally contains about two to ten coins, and the wealthy may contain as much as twenty coins.
Qian Chunhua gritted his teeth and put a silver note of one tael of silver in front of Dong Cong.
Dong Cong happily wished his godmother a happy new year and received a red envelope.