The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Among these children, Cheng Feng distrusts this child the most.

In Cheng Feng's mind, this child is small in stature, but he never speaks the truth.

"You've revealed all my secrets, and you still have the nerve to ask me for roast chicken? You kids, do you think I'm easy to talk to? Get out of here, or I'll call your parents."

The child took a step back in fear. Shang Xi blamed Cheng Feng: "Why are you scaring them? Children are not old enough to keep secrets. Besides, let what happened last night get out. I don't care anymore. There is no shame in secretly helping your son do some work. I believe that parents can understand our efforts."

So the good-tempered Shang Xi picked up the steamed bun and split it in two, "Here, you two can eat the steamed buns first."

Shang Xi picked up another plate of food and gave it to the children. Each child got half a steamed bun and a plate of food, and ran away happily.

Cheng Feng asked Shang Xi, "Didn't Yuhua go out to buy bedding? Why is she nowhere to be seen this time?"

Yes, the whole morning has passed and Yuhua still hasn’t shown up.

How could they know Yuhua's hardship? She had to search for so many beddings from every house in the city. She didn't want things that were not durable or too expensive. What she wanted had to be both cheap and good.

At noon, Yuhua appeared with her men, "Wife, your housekeeper is here."

Shang Xi's eyes lit up when she saw the things in those carts. She threw down her hoe and started to pull Cheng Feng away. Cheng Feng wanted to break free, "Oh, wife, I'm not going. I want to reclaim the wasteland."

"There's no rush to reclaim the wasteland. Let's go and help distribute things to everyone first."

"With Yuhua here, we don't need any of this."

Yuhua is indeed capable. If it weren't for the incident with the Chen family, Yuhua could take care of everything at home and outside, and Shang Xi wouldn't have to worry too much.

But no matter what, Shang Xi still pulled Cheng Feng over and said, "Yuhua, how many beddings did you buy?"

"I didn't buy a mattress, only a mat and a thin quilt. Each one costs 500 yuan, and I'll keep 200 yuan. I'll take whatever I send out. If I don't use up the rest, I can return it to the merchant."

Shang Xi calculated, "Five hundred, and two hundred? Seven hundred pairs of bedding are definitely enough. I was worried that we wouldn't be able to buy so many things today, but I didn't expect you to prepare two hundred more."

"You are still not confident in my work. If it weren't for the price and durability, I would have bought it long ago." Yuhua is decisive in her work, and Shang Xi always trusts her.

Yuhua had a stool brought to her, and she stood on it, holding a copper gong in her hand. It was unknown where Yuhua had gotten it, but it was very old. Yuhua used the small hammer skillfully, and struck it three times, "Dangdangdang," and then shouted in a hoarse voice, "Refugees who need quilts, hurry and get some from me. Prince Pang's mansion is distributing quilts. The supply is running out, and only those who come first will get them. No one will leave until the last one."

Yuhua's shout spread far and wide. Everyone dropped their hoes and ran here. They wouldn't freeze to death sleeping on the ground, but who wouldn't want to have a double blanket?

Looking at the refugees swarming in, everyone was worried about a stampede caused by the fight for blankets. If that happened, the gains would outweigh the losses. Yuhua, standing on the bench, tried to maintain order. She shouted, "Line up, line up... Those who don't line up won't get a place."

Yuhua's command ability is obvious to all. Although these people all want to get the quilts first, they can all understand the commands and line up when told to do so and wait when told to do so.

Not only did they have to queue up, but they also had to sign and seal their names. Shang Xi was shocked when she saw the thick book Yuhua brought with her. "Yuhua, you brought an account book with you?"

"How can we not take this? These people are not sure. They dare to take advantage of the situation and claim bedding twice. There is a limited amount of this stuff, and there are also a limited number of refugees. No one can be greedy and take more. Shang Xi, don't do anything. Just stand here and watch them sign and seal."

Shang Xi had to do whatever Yu Hua arranged, but the refugees present were a little hesitant when they saw the big notebook. One refugee asked cautiously, "Does this quilt cost money? If it's on credit, I won't take it. I can't pay it back."

Yuhua heard this, standing on a stool and banging the gong a few more times. "Listen carefully, the bedding is a gift from Prince Pang's mansion, not on credit. You can take it without worry. The signature is to prevent those greedy people from coming here to collect the bedding repeatedly."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone became excited again, talking about it, and all they could say was how good Prince Pang's mansion was.

Cheng Feng had someone bring out the roast chickens they had bought. Before he could figure out how many roast chickens were in the basket, all the children in their seventies and eighties came over, smelling the aroma and asking, "Where did all these children come from?"

Big Eyes pointed at a child and said, "He's new here, and so are the others."

After hearing this, Cheng Feng understood that these were newly added refugees.

He stared at the roast chicken in the basket with his big eyes, "...Is this the roast chicken you mentioned in the city?"

"Yes, this is the roast chicken from Gaotou Lane in the city. It's very famous."

"So much... can you finish it?"

"You're not old, but you can still worry about it. Does it bother you whether I can finish eating or not?"

Big Eyes took back the rest of his words awkwardly. He wanted to try what the roast chicken tasted like, but he knew it must be good without even trying it. The color and the aroma made him drool uncontrollably.

Cheng Feng wasn't a demanding person. He bought drinks for them and wouldn't leave any for them. "Stand still if you want to eat. Five people share one chicken. No more eating or taking more than you want. No fighting over a piece of chicken."

Everyone nodded in surprise, indicating that they would not fight for it.

Cheng Feng said, "Come on, let's form groups of five, and each group will get a roast chicken."

However, at this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Ah? Why did so many people die in this house?"

Cheng Feng suddenly looked up to the north and saw a carriage being pulled slowly towards them.

Cheng Feng left the children who were clinging to him and hurried to greet the carriage.

The crowd was talking. Shang Xi was small, and she couldn't understand what everyone was talking about through the huge crowd. However, Yuhua, who was standing on a stool, had her legs go weak and she fell to the ground. Everyone exclaimed and rushed to support Yuhua.

When the stool under Yuhua's feet made a loud noise, Shang Xi was startled. She rushed forward to check, "Yuhua, what's wrong with you?"

Yuhua's face changed in shock, and the tears that had been pent up for days burst out again. She cried in a trembling voice, "Niuniu... my poor child... Dad, Mom... I am unfilial, I am guilty..."

Looking at Yuhua crawling on her knees on the ground, Shang Xi's heart skipped a beat. She stood up suddenly, stood on tiptoe and raised her head.