Dong Mingshan said goodbye quickly. He still had to discuss with County Magistrate Zhou how to deal with the follow-up of the matter.
Old Madam Dong might not know who County Magistrate Zhou was, but Dong Mingshan knew that he was the patriarch of the Zhou family from the capital. If he was sent to Nanzhou County, it would also allow him to gain some experience, and he would definitely be promoted after three years.
However, in this world, it is hard to say what the future will be like.
But no matter what, Dong Mingshan knew that he could only be nice to the Zhou family and not neglect them.
Dong Mingshan could distance himself from Prince Yongning, but he could not distance himself from County Magistrate Zhou. After all, Prince Yongning was just an idle prince at that time.
As for the Zhou family, no matter which prince sits on the throne, the Zhou family will be the most loyal ministers.
It was not until Dong Mingshan left the backyard that Mrs. Dong remembered that she had forgotten to tell her son about the godparents.
"Mom, I'm hungry." Dong Cong hadn't had breakfast and was already hungry.
Even Qian Chunhua was already starving.
"Look how stupid I was. I even forgot that you were traveling overnight." Old Madam Dong was so happy that she forgot what she should do.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nanny Wu outside the door had already brought breakfast with her maids.
It turned out that seeing the old lady was happy, Nanny Wu went downstairs to arrange something for her.
Two bowls of green glutinous rice porridge, made from Yutian green glutinous rice, with long and thin grains that are slightly green. This is tribute rice, which Qian Chunhua had seen when she was reading the novel Dream of Red Mansions. She never thought that one day she would be able to eat a bowl of it.
There were several plates of pastries, which Qian Chunhua had never seen before, let alone name.
Anyway, they were already starving, so Qian Chunhua and Dong Cong each picked up a bowl of green glutinous rice porridge and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
The other members of the Dong family had already had breakfast and just stood aside, watching the two of them eat happily.
Qian Chunhua had a good appetite and finished a bowl of porridge in just a few mouthfuls. She and Dong Cong also ate all the pastries on the table before putting down their bowls and chopsticks with satisfaction.
"Madam Wu, ask them to bring some more food over." When Old Madam Dong saw that the two of them had eaten up all the food on the table, she thought that they were not full yet.
"Madam, that's enough, that's enough." Qian Chunhua hurriedly stopped her. She was indeed full.
Qian Chunhua didn't like to eat leftovers due to her habits in her previous life, so she had a fixed amount for each meal and basically left no leftovers. Plus, the pastries were really delicious, so she ate all the food on the table.
"I'm full too." Dong Cong put down his bowl and chopsticks and burped. "Auntie Hua's meat buns are still delicious."
"Haha, Auntie Hua will make it for you in the future." Qian Chunhua was also happy that her cooking skills were recognized by her godson.
"Silly child, it's time to call me godmother." Mrs. Dong looked at her son lovingly. She was under the most pressure these days.
The child was kidnapped when she was taking him out of the city. Firstly, she missed her son and was worried that something had happened to him. Secondly, she felt that it was all her fault as she did not listen to her mother-in-law's advice. She always felt that the kidnapper in the city would not dare to do it openly.
Mrs. Dong felt that if something happened to her son, she would not want to live anymore.
When Madam Qian gave birth to her son, Madam Dong not only felt that she was her son's savior, but also her own savior, and even more so the benefactor of the Dong family.
Otherwise, after I committed suicide, the Dong family would be destroyed.
"Godmother." Hearing his relative's reminder, Dong Cong changed his words without hesitation.
He likes Aunt Hua, and he likes listening to Aunt Hua tell interesting stories even more, but... but... Qingfeng from Aunt Hua's family is very fierce, and he is a little afraid of Qingfeng.
If I acknowledge her as my godmother, Qingfeng probably won't be so mean to me.
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