The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Shu felt that Jiang Ci was very thoughtful.

The family is full of old, weak, sick and disabled people, and they really need someone to take care of them.

"Yan Yatou, you'd better take good care of your injuries. You can wait for the porridge cooking."

"This porridge is not troublesome. I can leave it to my second brother to make it tomorrow."

Yan Wu happened to walk in.

"Little sister, Erlang, we went out to eat. Old gentleman, this is the porridge that Erlang ordered to cook."

Thinking that the food could be improved tomorrow morning, Mr. Cui happily started eating the porridge.

The three of them left the room, and the woman stood in the yard waiting for Yan Shu to come out.

"Girl, the porridge is ready."

"Well, take some rice soup and feed it to your little grandson. There is nothing else suitable for him to eat at home. For the time being, I can only give him rice soup. Tomorrow I will ask who has goat milk in the village. I can go to their house. Beg for some.”

The woman was full of gratitude and her eyes were slightly red.

"My dear old lady, I will never forget your kindness. I would like to thank you on behalf of my grandson."

She was about to kneel down again, but Yan Shu hurriedly called out to her.

"I'm young, so don't try to hurt me. Okay, you guys will stay here for the next two days, and we'll find another way out after the child is stable."

The woman wiped the tears on her face: "Don't worry, when the child is well, I will take him out of here as soon as possible, and I will never trouble the girl."

Yan Shu sighed: "I don't mean anything else, but you have seen the conditions of my family. Only my brother-in-law and I depend on each other. The space at home is limited. You have gone all the way south to escape, and there is no way to guide you. If the people in the village find out, , it’s hard for us to explain.”

"I understand that the girl has a bodhisattva heart by being able to take us in temporarily."

Yan Shu did not continue this topic.

"Go feed the children first. There is food for you in the kitchen. You can eat it by yourself later. We will arrange for you to stay in the main room for the night."

"Okay, thank you girl."

After meal

Jiang Ci and Yan Wu moved a wooden bed from the utility room to the main room, and Yan Shu took out a quilt that Jiang Huan had used before his death to make the bed.

The old woman took a hot bath and then slept in the main room with her grandson in her arms.

Yan Shu returned to the room, left the door open and stepped into the space.

It was so hot in the summer that not taking a shower for a day was simply torture for her.

Put warm water in the bathtub in the bathroom. The spiritual spring water has the effect of accelerating wound healing.

Yan Shu soaked in the bath for half an hour, and the originally painful wound gradually became itchy.

After bathing, she put on silk pajamas and fell asleep directly in the space.

The sky is slightly bright.

The knocking on the door outside woke her up. Yan Shu immediately opened his eyes, and Ma Liu changed his clothes and stepped out of the space.

Opening the door, he saw Jiang Ci standing outside.

Jiang Ci walked out when he saw her with her long hair disheveled, knowing that she was not in the room just now, but went to her cave to heal.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to Fucheng. Do you have anything to bring?"

Yan Shu thought about it carefully and realized that there was really something he wanted to buy.

"Uncle, please help me find tung oil. If there is any, bring two barrels back."

Jiang Ci was a little curious: "What does sister-in-law want tung oil for?"

Yan Shu explained: "Making oilcloth has the same effect as an oil-paper umbrella, it can provide sun protection, waterproofing and moisture-proofing."

There is no shortage of food at present, but the biggest shortage is shelter from wind and rain.

The weather will not cool down significantly before October, so tarps can play a big role in escaping from famine.

According to the book, there will be a cold wave this winter. If you sleep in the wild, the tarpaulin can also resist the cold.

"it is good."

"Uncle, wait a moment."

Yan Shu turned back to his room and took out a ten-tael silver ingot from the space.

Leave the house and hand it over to Jiang Ci.

"You can use these ten taels of silver to buy tung oil, and if you have any extra, you can use it for your own meals. The cost in Fucheng is not as high as at home, and living in an inn is more expensive than here. My brother-in-law travels so far alone, and he can't eat or drink." Don’t skimp on housing and transportation.”

Jiang Ci's slightly lowered eyes fell on Yan Shu's face.

Her eyes were bright and clear, with a hint of hope.

The little fox seems to like raising him?

Jiang Ci smiled understandingly and reached out to take the silver.

"It's still early, sister-in-law, please sleep a little longer. I'll leave first."

After bowing, he went to lead the horse. Yan Shu followed him out and personally escorted Jiang Ci away before closing the door and returning home.

After being treated with spiritual spring water last night, the wound was basically healed this morning.

She freshened up briefly and then went to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.

Take out a piece of lean meat from the space and shred it for later use, and take out a few preserved eggs from the clay pot, two of which are used for cooking porridge. Use the remaining four cut plates to prepare the sauce and pour it on top. A serving of preserved eggs is ready. .

The old woman soon came to the kitchen.

"Girl, you are injured and need to rest. I will do the cooking."

Yan Shu smiled at her.

"Please help me knead the dough."

"okay."

When the old woman saw the half-bowl of white noodles, she froze on the spot.

She had never even seen such fine white flour, let alone eaten it.

The old woman glanced at Yan Shu and was very surprised.

How could Miss Yan's family, which did not appear to be rich and wealthy, afford white noodles?

Although she was full of doubts, she was very sensible and didn't ask too many questions.

Miss Yan was kind enough to take them in. She didn't say anything that shouldn't be said during her temporary stay, didn't ask anything that shouldn't be asked, and definitely didn't bring trouble or trouble to Miss Yan.

The old woman rolled up her sleeves numbly, filled half a basin of water, washed her hands, and started kneading the dough.

Yan Shu cooked the lean meat porridge on a small stove and went to the door to pick up a handful of green onions, wash and dice them.

The old woman quickly kneaded the dough, and Yan Shu began to bake scallion pancakes.

Both Yan Wu and Mr. Cui were awakened by the smell.

"My little sister must be making delicious food again."

Yan Wu got up from the floor neatly, folded the quilt and put it on the bed, walked to Cui Xuanzi's bed and helped him up.

Cui Xuanzi said: "I smell the lean meat porridge. Mr. Yan, go and get me some water to wash up."

He was really anxiously waiting to drink lean meat porridge.

"okay."

Yan Wu washed himself first, then fetched a basin of water to help Mr. Cui wash up.

After the two packed up, Yan Shu's breakfast was also ready.

Yan Shu brought a piece of scallion meat pie, a piece of preserved egg lean meat porridge and a plate of preserved eggs and delivered them to Mr. Cui.

"Is this the preserved egg you're talking about?" Cui Xuanzi held the plate and stared at the black bead-like duck eggs carefully.

"Exactly, try it."

Yan Wu moved a small kang table and placed it on the bed. Yan Shu placed breakfast on the table and handed Cui Xuanzi a pair of chopsticks.

Cui Xuanzi couldn't wait to pick up a piece of preserved egg, and the special taste accompanied by the fragrance of the sauce filled his mouth.

He closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment and gave a thumbs up.

"This preserved egg tastes really good."

Mr. Cui couldn't wait to pick up the green onion pancake and eat the lean meat porridge, praising Yan Shu's cooking skills while eating.

"The food you cook is really good, better than the old cook who has been with me for many years."

Yan Wu had a little pride on his face.

"This porridge and side dishes are nothing. My little sister can cook a lot of dishes."

Cui Xuanzi looked forward to it: "Yan girl, when you are free, you can cook me some other delicacies to try. Don't worry, I will never eat for free. When my people come to pick me up, I will thank you very much." !”

Yan Shu narrowed his eyes and smiled, and nodded readily in agreement.

Cui Xuanzi also had a smile on his face.

Both of them felt that they had made a profit.