All the food was packed into three food boxes and stored away. The next morning, Su Yun'er and her two children each took one box and went to the Song family. They were given a few copper coins and rode in Song Muqiang's oxcart into the city.

As the year drew to a close, Song Muqiang had already delivered all the firewood his customers in the city needed, so Su Yun'er was hiring a car today.

Upon arriving in the city, Su Yun'er followed the route she remembered and had Song Muqiang drive the carriage all the way to the entrance of the Sun residence.

Su Yun'er and the children jumped out of the car and took the food box down.

"Brother Mu Qiang, wait for me here for a moment," Su Yun'er said.

"Shanhe's wife, is this the place you wanted to come to?" Song Muqiang looked at the grand gates and courtyards of the Song family mansion and scratched his head.

“Yes. But I won’t go in. I’ll give the things to the gatekeeper and then go back.” After saying that, Su Yun’er led the child toward the gate.

The servants of the Sun family recognized Su Yun'er and knew that the young lady had sent someone to deliver gifts to her yesterday.

So when he saw her coming over with a food box, he guessed her purpose and immediately greeted her with a smile.

Song Muqiang was tidying up the oxcart on the spot, glancing at the gate of the Sun residence every now and then.

He saw the servants of the Sun family politely and smilingly chatting with Su Yun'er, and respectfully accepting the food boxes.

Soon Su Yun'er returned with the children.

"Brother Song, let's go."

"Mhm." Song Muqiang agreed, turned the oxcart around, and led Su Yun'er and her two children back.

He whipped the ox, walked a few steps, then looked back and squinted.