Reborn and married to uncle, husband and wife teamed up to abuse scum.

I don’t know from which day on, Tang Gang went from visiting Tang Rong every day to visiting him every other day, and later to visiting him every few days. Now he doesn’t want to go much.

The second one is annoying, and the eldest one is upset.

None of them gave him peace of mind.

Tang Mo made Tang Gang angry, but Wang didn't ask. Some people in the city had already started to distribute porridge. She was busy asking people to set up a tent, and the porridge buckets would be put out tomorrow. The cooks on the big stove had their arms swollen from kneading the dough. They felt a little hopeless when they thought that they would have to wait until New Year's Eve to distribute porridge.

The next morning, the sound of gongs and drums was heard at the gate of the marquis' mansion. Several large buckets of porridge were carried out, and steamed buns mixed with coarse grains were steaming. Two large baskets of pickled vegetables were also ready. Soon, beggars and poor people who had heard the news came with bowls in their hands.

With guards maintaining order, there was no scramble. People in the queue were delighted to see that the steamed buns were big and soft, with a lot of white flour, and that the porridge in the bucket would not fall over even if chopsticks were inserted into it.

"One spoonful of porridge per person, two steamed buns for yourselves, come over and get the pickles."

There were not so many people in the Marquis' Mansion to make porridge, so Xin An suggested getting a big spoon and letting those people make it themselves. One big spoon makes a bowl, which is just right.

This saves manpower and also gains a good reputation. You just need to send someone to watch over it.

As for pickles, they still have to be distributed. Although they may seem inconspicuous, they are made of salt. If everyone grabs a handful, they will be gone in a few seconds.

"Fight yourself?"

"Can it be fished out?"

This was the first time that porridge was distributed and people could help themselves. The people at the back were delighted. The people in the front said, "Why scoop? The multi-grain porridge with white rice is so thick that you can't even tip it over with a chopstick. There's no need to scoop it."

"Stick the chopsticks in without falling?"

This was another unexpected surprise. There were many families giving out porridge, and most of them were thin porridge. It was the same in the Marquis' Mansion in previous years. It was gone in two gulps. Who has ever seen a porridge that would not fall over when chopsticks were inserted?

An old lady with patches all over her body said with a smile, "If you really don't pour it out and add water to boil it again, boil one bowl three times, everyone in the family will be full."

Even in the capital, at the feet of the emperor, there were many people who could not afford three meals a day. Once the strong laborer in the family fell ill, the family's food would become a problem.

The thick porridge made everyone happy, not to mention there were two big steamed buns. Those who got the pickles would bow towards the Marquis' Mansion. The old lady who came out to see the scene had tears in her eyes. She didn't know why, but every time she saw those poor people thanking her for a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns, she would feel sad.

"This year's soup distribution was well done. We need to do it this way in the future. We can't mess around."

Wang, who was supporting her, said that the porridge was so thick this year and half of the flour was added to the steamed buns because Xin An paid for it. "The child was kind-hearted and didn't say anything. He just asked someone to buy a lot of rice and flour and sent it to the big stove, saying that when cooking the porridge, add more rice and beans to make it more filling."

"The cook's arms were swollen from kneading dough, and she gave him money when she found out. That child is really kind and thoughtful."

Zhao, who was standing by, also exaggerated Xin An, "Everyone says that she is rich, and that little money is nothing to her, but there are many rich people, and it is rare to have such a heart."

"He's a good kid."

The old lady was very pleased, but she couldn't help but think of the deceased old man, feeling sad.

The news of the Marquis's mansion giving out porridge spread quickly, and inevitably some people who were not in need but wanted to take advantage would come. The Marquis's mansion did not chase them away, as the purpose of the New Year was to have a festive occasion. Even if they walked several blocks in the freezing cold, they deserved to have a bowl of porridge.

Xin An was hosting a banquet that day, and Tang Yong's family and Wang's family arrived early. The private room was very large, enough for several families to chat, and there was a charcoal brazier that had been warmed up in the room early in the morning. A pot of daffodils and several pots of chrysanthemums were newly added to the room, and every detail was exquisite.

Tang Mo brought his five cousins ​​to talk to Wang Shi and Tang Yaoming. Tang Yong's youngest son Tang Yaozhen has always had little sense of existence. The seven or eight-year-old child can't talk to anyone. Now, there is a boy from the clan who is only slightly older than him, and the two of them chattered non-stop.

Wang Baoer from the Wang family was extremely happy to see so many sisters coming, especially Tang Keer, with whom she could get along well. After a few words, they suggested going out together to appreciate the flowers.

People from the Wei family also came. The financial losses were so great that Zhang lost a lot of weight. When she saw Wang and Xin An again, she was no longer hostile and looked listless.

The Wei sisters stood there awkwardly. Xin An smiled and waved at them, "Why are you standing there? We are all girls of similar age. You have something to say. There is no need to be restrained."

Tang Quaner stepped forward and pulled the two sisters. "We are talking about new hair styles. You should come too. You must have seen many unique styles when you were on duty outside with Uncle Wei. Tell us about them."

The Wei sisters were relieved when they were led away. Zhang glanced at Xin An and said nothing.

"Aunt, are you feeling unwell?"

"I don't look well."

"No...it's okay..."

Zhang believed that Wang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were incompatible with her and did not want to have anything to do with them. She just wanted to leave the Marquis' Mansion as soon as possible and never come back.

Xin An said with a smile, "Aunt is still regretting what happened before. It's okay. We can talk about any misunderstandings among our family. It's not worth keeping them in mind. I have forgotten them."

"There will be some soup that will boost your energy and nourish your skin in a little while. Please drink two bowls."

It is said that mature and stable people do not show their emotions on their faces. Even if they want to torture the other person to death, they have to smile and not let the other person see it. She is learning. Zhang and Tao Yiran are both good practice subjects.

"Is sister-in-law okay?"

He came close to Tao Yiran and said, "I prepared bird's nest and deer antler soup for you. Bird's nest is good for your skin, and deer antler can make children strong and less likely to get sick. It just has a fishy smell. If you can drink it, you can have a sip. If you can't, it's okay. I also prepared four-substance soup and white fungus stewed with snow pear, which are refreshing and moisturizing to the lungs."

After saying this, she admired herself. Once she could talk to Tao Yiran without any emotions, she would be able to go out and fight with those cunning ladies.

Tao Yiran said that she could not accept Xin An's enthusiasm, but she still forced a smile and thanked her. The old lady saw this scene and felt that Xin An had really grown a lot. No matter what she thought in her heart, she had to keep the reputation of the Marquis' Mansion intact when she was outside and not let others laugh at her.

Well, Tao Yiran is more pleasing to the eye now than before.

Wei Liangcai was naturally talking to Tang Gang, Tang Yu and others. Seeing that Xin An and Tang Mo were decent and considerate, he felt relieved.

Tang Rong stood decently in front of a group of cousins, chatting and laughing, and talked to Tang Mo from time to time. Tang Mo was also calm and did not try to bully him in this situation. You know, this is the first time for the couple to entertain relatives, so it must be as perfect as possible, so he shut the old man up.

This made Tang Gang, who was a little worried, very satisfied. Even though he knew that the two brothers were just pretending, it was a good thing to be able to pretend. It would be great if they could keep pretending...