The two of them supported each other and joined the long queue, shivering in the cold wind while waiting for the porridge.
"Brother, we'll be able to drink hot porridge later, and maybe even steamed buns!"
Zhang Yuchen held Ye Chen's cold hand tightly, tiptoed to look forward, his eyes full of anticipation.
Ye Chen looked at his excited expression, smiled faintly, raised his hand and gently touched Zhang Yuchen's messy head.
The person who distributed the porridge was the famous local wealthy businessman, Qingjia.
Several servants were stirring several steaming pots, and the rich aroma of rice wafted into the air.
At the front of the team, a veiled woman was directing the servants.
She was wearing a simple white long dress, with a graceful figure. Her face was covered by a veil, revealing eyes that were as bright as autumn water.
Her creamy skin and extraordinary temperament indicate that beneath the veil lies a stunning beauty that will captivate everyone.
She is Qing An'er, the richest girl in Antai Town and the eldest daughter of the Qing family.
"Everyone, don't push! Slow down!"
"Everyone line up! Anyone who dares to push will forget about having porridge!"
Seeing someone in the crowd pushing forward, several servants immediately shouted loudly.
Qing An'er raised her hand gently to stop the servant from scolding.
"Fellow villagers, please don't crowd. There's plenty of porridge for everyone."
Her voice was ethereal and gentle, instantly quieting the noisy crowd.
"Okay, okay, we won't crowd and we'll all listen to what the young lady says!"
"Yes, everyone line up! Don't cause trouble for the young lady!"
Someone in the crowd immediately echoed, their tone full of respect.
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