Oh my god, I became the vicious stepmother of four villains

This was the first time Xia Yingying saw silver in this world.

The small white bumps were quite heavy and had many shallow bite marks on them.

The purse was filled with silver, so heavy that Xia Yingying couldn't help but feel happy.

The money earned from selling cakes and pork plus the money obtained this time was enough to send Lu Haoran to school.

Twenty taels of silver were enough for Lu Haoran to pay for two semesters' tuition. The school had a cafeteria, and at most she needed some living expenses. For her now that she had the ability to earn money, it was not a difficult task.

According to the plot of the original book, Lu Ziren returned from the battlefield a year after the original owner's death.

Before she knew it, she had been in this world for almost half a month and had adapted to life here.

She can make money by selling cakes. When she makes a little more money, she will divorce Lu Ziren and take Song Ruyi away with her if Song Ruyi is willing to go with her.

When Lu Ziren comes back, she can ask him for some money as a breakup fee. I believe Lu Ziren will not be so stingy as to not give it to her.

But considering all the evil things the original owner had done to the children, Xia Yingying was not sure whether Lu Ziren would give her the money.

Thinking of the description in the book about Lu Ziren's ruthlessness and ruthlessness in killing people, she couldn't help but shiver.

No, no, she can’t afford Lu Ziren’s money.

Xia Yingying held the purse tightly and put it quietly in the space.

Since Wang Dachui and Li Cuihua knew that she could make money, they sent Wang Dachui to steal money. The whole house was full of the elderly, the weak, women and children who were powerless and did not have enough energy to prevent theft.

Xia Yingying was worried about hiding the money in the house, so the best way was to hide it in a space where no one could get the money except herself.

The basket of firewood that Lu Haoran was carrying was now reduced to a small pile.

There is no natural gas or electricity here, and neither boiling water nor cooking requires firewood.

Before Lu Ziren left home, he chopped a whole yard of firewood. The firewood was from old trees, which were more durable than thin firewood. After the original owner lost all his money, he gradually sold most of the firewood that Lu Ziren chopped. Otherwise, the firewood would be more than enough for Lu Ziren to use when he returned.

Xia Yingying couldn't count on Lu Haoran to go up the mountain to carry firewood alone. He was small and weak, and couldn't carry back much. It would be better for him to pull a cart to the mountain to chop a cart of firewood and bring it back, which would last for a long time.

The only vehicles in the village include the only ox cart and Aunt Yang’s small cart, both of which were bought for farm work.

She needed to let me know in advance if she wanted to borrow a car, but she had to pay for renting a bullock cart.

Xia Yingying prefers to use a ox cart directly.

She could also ask Niu Dalang or Niu Erlang to help her chop wood. Xia Yingying's family consisted of the elderly, the weak, women and children, and they simply did not have enough strength to chop wood. If they really had to chop wood for a whole day, they would be exhausted and it was not known whether they could chop a full cart of firewood.

A human-drawn cart requires manual control of the direction of the cart. A person also needs to push it from behind. If it is pulled by an ox, you only need to drive the ox, which is much simpler than pulling it by a person. An ox cart is much larger than a small cart, and can be loaded with a lot of firewood at once, which is much more convenient than a cart.

After Xia Yingying made her decision, she went to Aunt Niu's house. Aunt Niu had gone to the fields, and only Niu Erlang's wife, Wu, was at home.

Xia Yingying told Wu her purpose, and Wu said, "Don't worry, sister Yingying, I will tell mother."

Xia Yingying thanked him and went home.

Around dusk, Aunt Niu sent Mrs. Wu to tell Xia Yingying that if she was free tomorrow, she could help Xia Yingying chop and pull firewood.

After dinner, Lu Yurou's milk was gone, so Xia Yingying gave money to Lu Haoran and Lu Yuwei, and asked them to pay the money they owed for goat's milk. The brother and sister carried a small bucket and went out to buy a bucket of goat's milk.

This time the mother goat produced a lot of milk, and grandpa got a lot of money from selling the goat's milk. He felt bad about it, so he gave away half a bucket of milk.

Song Ruyi cooked rice porridge for dinner and fed Lu Yurou half bowl of milk and half bowl of rice porridge.

"We can't just feed Ah Rou goat's milk now. We can feed her some rice porridge."

As a result, there was a lot of goat milk left.

Although the weather is cooler in autumn, goat milk can be stored for a longer time in such weather, but it will go bad if stored for a long time. So Xia Yingying decided to use goat milk to make some cakes.

This time she plans to make goat milk double skin milk.

When cooking goat milk, she put some scented tea in it to remove the strong smell of goat milk.

As there were many people in her family, the amount of double skin milk she was going to make was a bit large, so she beat five eggs, put the egg whites in a small bowl as the raw material for the double skin milk, and put the egg yolks in a large bowl, ready to be steamed or fried.

After boiling and sterilizing the goat's milk, she put a few washed roses in it.

Xia Yingying asked Lu Yuwei to pick roses on the roadside. Roses are available all year round, and the fragrance of the flowers can effectively remove the fishy smell of goat milk. When boiling goat milk, put the washed rose petals into it.

The only secret to making pastries as delicious as those in pastry shops is the sugar content.

Xia Yingying's sugar was formulated according to the refreshing taste. There was still a lot of white sugar left after purifying the brown sugar last time. But since she decided to make pastries as a means of livelihood, the sugar she bought would not last long, so she would have to buy more next time.

After adding sugar to the egg white and stirring, Xia Yingying poured the goat milk that had been deodorized into the bowl, continued stirring until it was evenly mixed, and then placed the bowl in a steamer to steam it.

When Xia Yingying was making something, Lu Yuwei watched her intently, but Xia Yingying didn't care at all.

She looked at Xia Yingying's skilled movements and asked curiously, "Stepmother, what are you doing this time?"

The stepmother's head is always filled with things she has never seen or heard before.

"Double skin milk." Xia Yingying replied.

During this period, whenever she cooked, Lu Yuwei would always watch by her side. She was not clingy and did not shy away from Lu Yuwei at all.

If Lu Yuwei wants to learn, she can learn it. These things were not invented by her; she learned them.

This can also increase the favorability score, so why not do it? Speaking of favorability, Xia Yingying almost forgot when the last time the favorability score increased, and she didn't know what was going on with this crazy system.

Border town, military camp.

Lu Ziren was staring at a jade pendant in a daze.

When Deputy General Wang came in to present military intelligence, he saw this scene.

He recognized the jade pendant as the one that belonged to Lu Ziren's good friend and sworn brother.

It had been so long since that disaster happened, but the general still hadn't let it go.

Lieutenant General Wang coughed lightly, and Lu Ziren then raised his head and looked at Lieutenant General Wang.

Lieutenant General Wang faced Lu Ziren's cold gaze, his back covered in sweat.

"The map of the General Barbarian Camp has been drawn."

He came at the wrong time, barging in when the general was indulging in old friends. The military situation was really urgent.

"Put it on the table, and go down." Lu Ziren waved his hand. After Vice General Wang left, Lu Ziren came to the table and picked up the map. While looking at the map, he calculated various situations of sneaking into the barbarian camp in his mind.

He couldn't die, he had to live, he had four children waiting for him at home.

His eyes grew darker and deeper as he looked at the map, so deep that one couldn't see the bottom.