Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

After Lu Xiaoman read the letter, he said good night to Song Lihua very discerningly and left time for his sister-in-law to reply to the letter.

If she is here, it will only affect her sister-in-law's reply to her brother's letter, and affect their romance.

Song Lihua rubbed her hands nervously, thinking for two seconds every time she wrote a word, for fear that she would make a typo and be laughed at by Lu Jingzhe.

She wrote in the letter: Everything at home is still very good and getting better and better. Xiaoman and I...

Well, she couldn't write the word "man", so she changed it to "little sister".

With the light of the candle, she sat upright at the desk and continued to write: My little sister and I are reading and practicing calligraphy, and now we can understand your letter. You have to protect yourself when you go out. It doesn't matter if you have missing arms or legs, as long as you can survive, I have the ability to feed you.

It is true that I can basically understand the letter he wrote. If I can't understand anything, I have to guess.

As for replying to letters, she chose the words she knew how to write. "Arms" and "legs" were too difficult to write. Song Lihua scratched her head, thought about it, and drew arms and legs using drawing.

As long as Lu Jingzhe is smart enough, he should be able to understand it.

The city captured by the soldiers of Yongning Kingdom a few days ago was named Yongan City.

Now, all the soldiers live in the city, and the remaining enemy soldiers and residents in the city have surrendered and all belong to the Yongning Kingdom.

Lu Jingzhe, who had just received a letter from afar, looked at the strange pictures and crooked characters on the letter paper and couldn't help but chuckle.

He folded the thin letter carefully and put it in the middle of his underwear. He picked up his pen and wrote back home.

Lu Jingzhe attended the academy for many years, and the words he writes are vigorous, powerful, and domineering, just like the owner of the words, giving people a feeling of being unfettered at all.

He writes quickly and writes like a cloud of smoke.

"Life is still peaceful, but I am afraid that the other party will retaliate, so I will stay in Yong'an City for a while. If nothing else happens, I should still be able to save my arms and legs. Please relax, I won't let you really 's widowhood."

Lu Jingzhe raised his hand and touched his nose, thinking: If there is no accident, there should be no accident.

Since renovating her home, Song Lihua has very little belongings left.

She now takes Lu Xiaoman to the town to sell cold skin every day.

This little girl is so elegant and generous, and she shouts as if she has her own trumpet, and the whole street can hear her.

Lu Xiaoman's voice is young and crisp, and it's really attractive when he yells.

"Liangpi Liangpi, a great tool for relieving the heat——"

"What should you do if your child doesn't like to eat? A bowl of cold noodles can help you solve the problem——"

"Don't miss it if you pass by. After passing this village, I will wait for you in the next village!"

Lu Xiaoman is responsible for shouting and collecting money, while Song Lihua is responsible for making and plating.

Liangpi has long been popular throughout Qinghe Town. Many people living in the town will buy it with bowls at home, which can save two copper coins!

Song Lihua thinks long-term. If Liangpi continues to make it, it will definitely be copied like hamburgers. Then she will have to think of other ways out.

But the business is still booming now, and I think it can last for a while longer.

Song Lihua's next plan is to rent a shop in Qinghe Town, so that the pressure on Lu Chunquin can be alleviated.

Although Lu is in his prime at the Spring Equinox, it is quite stressful to have Song Lihua and Lu Xiaoman sitting on the back of an ox every day and having to pull a cart.