The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"Cheng Youning was so tired when he came back that he lay down on the bed. He hasn't woken up yet." Shang Xi thought to herself, if he wasn't your child, you shouldn't feel sorry for him.

Wan Lianxing said, "Don't worry, let him sleep until tomorrow. He will definitely eat a lot when he wakes up. Don't worry about him, and no one should bring him food."

When Shang Xi saw Wan Lianxing's attitude, she couldn't say anything else. Anyway, she couldn't let her child go hungry. Tired and hungry, the child would never survive.

For some unknown reason, Wan Lianxing put down his chopsticks early today, said a few words to everyone, and then got up and left.

Cheng Youning was sleeping soundly on the bed, and Qiao Rong was the only one guarding him in the huge room.

"Is he still asleep?"

"My Lord, he hasn't woken up yet, and I didn't dare to wake him up."

Wan Lianxing sat on the edge of the bed and touched his head.

"My Lord, I have felt him and he doesn't have a fever. The young master is just tired from chasing pheasants today."

Wan Lianxing touched Cheng Youning's stomach, which was deflated. "You didn't eat all day?"

"I haven't eaten lunch or dinner yet. The young master is tired and hungry. Both legs are shaking."

Wan Lianxing said, "You'll be starving tomorrow morning." He patted Cheng Youning's face, and Cheng Youning quickly reached out and hugged Wan Lianxing's hand, "Hehe, you mistook my hand for a pheasant and tried to grab it in your sleep, grandson, wake up, grandpa has brought you something delicious."

Seeing that he couldn't wake the person up, Wan Lianxing picked him up and shook him. After shaking him twice and patting him twice, the person finally woke up.

Cheng Youning, who was half asleep, thought he was dreaming, "Hmm? Little Grandpa."

"Grandpa brought you some delicious food."

Hearing that there was food, Cheng Youning suddenly woke up, and his stomach began to growl, "What food? Where is it?"

As soon as the lunch box was opened, Cheng Youning drank a bowl of soup to fill his stomach, and then ate the food in big mouthfuls, "Grandpa, you came just in time. Youning was starving."

Wan Lianxing asked, "Are you tired from practicing today?"

Cheng Youning said: "It seems that neither of these two are mine anymore."

"Grandson, only those who have endured hardships can become successful people. You are still far from being successful." Wan Lianxing reached out and pinched Cheng Youning's leg.

"Grandson understands, but little grandpa, you won't tell my master about my meal, right?"

Wan Lianxing said: "No one will tell it, and you can't tell anyone other than us."

"My grandson understands."

Shang Xi came back carrying a food box, sneaking around like a thief. She was not afraid if others saw her, but her followers saw her. The followers were elusive and it was hard to tell where they came from. She walked very carefully in the past few steps, fearing to bump into the followers and Wan Lianxing's people. Shang Xi saw clearly today that the followers were the same as Wan Lianxing, who would torture people and could not bear to see others happier than them. In short, she was worried for Cheng Youning, as this child's good days had just begun.

Shang Xi finally returned to her own courtyard.

"came back?"

"Well, is my son awake?"

Cheng Feng said: "Don't worry about it, his grandfather is here and has fed everyone."

Shang Xi said, "I'll go take a look."

Cheng Feng said, "Don't go. His grandfather is massaging his legs. It would be bad if you ran into him. My uncle is a face-conscious person. Let's avoid him."

Shang Xi put the lunch box aside and sat on the chair. "This guy is hypocritical. He asked us to be strict fathers and strict mothers, but in the end he became the good guy. He is the best person I have ever met."

Cheng Feng said: "My uncle is particularly good at winning people's hearts."

"I can see that he didn't even let go of a five-year-old child. He completely won me over. I, as a mother, didn't even have a chance to show off." Shang Xi tilted her ear and said angrily, "Did you hear that?"

"No sound."

Shang Xi said: "Didn't you hear? Your son and your uncle were talking and laughing."

"When did your ears become so sensitive? You could hear things from several rooms away. I only heard my second son's two cackles, but I didn't hear anything else."

Shang Xi patted the area where his heart was, "I am sensitive here."

Cheng Feng couldn't help but laugh, "So you were just imagining things."

The next day, the seventh day, was Human Victory Festival. Shang Xi went to the kitchen early to busy herself. She seldom went into the kitchen, but today she was very attentive.

"Where's my mother?"

"I'm in the kitchen making you seven-treasure soup and noodles."

"Ah? He cooked?"

"Well, she got up before dawn to cook for you."

"There's a cook in the kitchen, why would she go into the kitchen?"

"It's all for you. She wants to make soup for her eldest son."

"Hey hey hey."

"Stop smiling like an idiot. Get dressed and let's go to the dining hall to eat and see what delicious food your mother has prepared for you."

In the dining hall, everyone was sitting neatly around the table except Shang Xi. There were various side dishes on the table, which looked almost cold, but there were no noodles or seven-treasure soup.

Cheng Youning greeted everyone and climbed onto the chair. "Where's my mother?"

Cheng Feng said: "Please sit down, I'll go take a look."

Madam Wan gestured to Cheng Feng, asking him to sit down.

"Mom, I'll go take a look."

Madam Wan said, "Sit down and let the servants check. Men cannot go into the kitchen, especially during the first month of the year. Sit down quickly."

Cheng Feng laughed, "There's no need to be so particular. Shang Xi and I run a noodle shop. I used to cook noodles at the stove every day. There weren't so many taboos."

Wan Lianxing said, "Go quickly and see what delicacies your wife has. If the food is not good, I will go to the temple to eat vegetarian food."

With the help of Lu Siniang and some other women, bowls of noodles were cooked. "What a nice smell! These are spicy noodles."

"How did you come."

Cheng Feng said: "Everyone is waiting anxiously, so send me to take a look."

Cheng Feng looked to the side and saw a person squatting on a small stool. It was none other than Cang Man, who was eating a bowl of noodles with great relish. "Why are you eating here?"

Cangman said with a smile: "It's because the spicy noodles are so fragrant. I came here to smell the spicy noodles, and I ate my first bowl of noodles." As he spoke, Cangman stood up and scooped four spoonfuls of chili oil from the chopping board into his bowl of noodles.

"Isn't it spicy?"

"Spicy food is delicious. I suggest you open another noodle shop in Fengying so that I can taste this flavor whenever I want."

Cheng Feng said: "When the paddy fields and dry land are planted and there are more people in the city, I will open a noodle restaurant in the city."

Shang Xi said, "Want to open a noodle shop? Then take a look at my cooking skills and see if they have deteriorated?"

Cheng Feng carefully looked at the appearance and asked about the taste. He almost took a bite with his chopsticks. "The ingredients are fragrant and the noodles are better than before."

A group of women burst out laughing. Lu Si Niang on the side said, "We are not trying to take credit for this. We made the dough and rolled the noodles. If we wait for the young lady to make the noodles, we will probably be able to eat them before dark."