Transformed into a mother of four children: Eating meat every meal during a famine

"That's fine. Think about it carefully, and I'll help you think about it. Let's work hard together."

"Yeah." Wang Qiming was just about to leave when the rescued man came over.

"Can you let me see it?" the man asked politely.

Facing the mother and son's puzzled looks, the man quickly explained: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation. I just happened to pass by and overheard it by accident."

"Show him." Su Yunluo said to the second brother.

The second brother handed the book to the other without hesitation and pointed to the article on it: "This is it."

The second child repeated the part he didn't understand.

The man thought for a moment and then began to explain to the second child.

The story was very interesting and vivid, and easy to understand. Su Yunluo understood the narration.

The second child listened and nodded.

After listening to it, his face was full of excitement: "You are so awesome!"

Su Yunluo didn't expect that this beggar would be so secretive: "I don't know your name yet?"

"Just call me Lao Fu."

"Mr. Fu used to be a teacher?"

"That's it."

"Mr. Fu..."

"Just call me Lao Fu."

"Old Fu, I have always wanted to find a good teacher for Qiming, but I have never met one. If possible, could you please stay and be Qiming's teacher?"

"This... I don't deserve it..."

"Second brother, why don't you kowtow to Mr. Fu?"

Wang Qiming immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times, and called out crisply, "Mr. Fu."

The man smiled, but tears flowed from his eyes: "You should give it a try first. When you feel you can do it in a few days, it won't be too late to become my disciple."

"Sure! As long as you promise to stay."

"Mr. Fu, I have two more questions. Can I ask you now?" Wang Qiming asked.

"Of course." Old Fu agreed readily.

"Take Mr. Fu to your study and ask him. It's quiet there." Su Yunluo said.

Wang Qiming took Old Fu and strode to the study.

Su Yunluo finished his breakfast, wiped his mouth, and joined the group preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner.

The kitchen is really lively today.

Seventeen is peeling garlic over there.

Peeling them carefully, one grain at a time, is slow and time-consuming.

Su Yunluo reminded: "You can crush the garlic before peeling it, that's easier."

"Broken?" Seventeen asked.

"Yeah. It's broken."

As soon as Su Yunluo finished speaking, Seventeen slapped the garlic with his palm.

The garlic was smashed into pieces, and the table on which the garlic was placed was also smashed into pieces.

The rest of the people present were so depressed that they suffered internal injuries: "..."

Su Yunluo bit her lip, not knowing what to say.

Eighteen stood up to speak up for the table: "That's not how you smash garlic. I've seen my sister-in-law smash garlic with a kitchen knife."

As he spoke, he picked up a garlic and a kitchen knife, ready to demonstrate to Seventeen.

With one cut, the new table was in disarray.

Seventeen: "..."

Shiba threw the kitchen knife far away as if it was burned, his face reddened to the root of his neck, and he explained awkwardly: "Well... don't blame me, it's just that the table is too fragile."

"You two should peel the garlic with your hands." Zhao Zhaodi spoke in time.

Seventeen Eighteen hurriedly continued to peel the garlic with his bare hands.

Su Yunluo coughed and said, "Well, these two people with so much strength, why don't you arrange them to chop wood?"

Zhao Zhaodi immediately said, "The firewood at home has long been chopped by them, and the firewood room is full of firewood."

They can chop a pile of firewood into pieces with just one palm, so no matter how much firewood there is, it will not be enough for them to chop.

Su Yunluo suddenly realized and nodded.

No wonder they were assigned to peel garlic.

"Peel it well, peel more."

"Madam, can we use up all the garlic we peel?"

"How come we can't use it all up? Steamed pork ribs with garlic, steamed cabbage with garlic, steamed shrimp with garlic, steamed eggs with garlic, so many dishes can be used up."

Because there was an old man named Fu who came to our house. Although he didn’t look like a bad person, we still didn’t understand his true nature.

So, I had to put away all the lights in the house.

Relight the candle.

After getting used to the brightness of electric lights, it’s a bit strange to use candles.

Especially at night, it feels pitch black.

But it's still bearable.

As if to make up for the simple New Year’s Eve dinner last year, this year’s New Year’s Eve dinner is particularly sumptuous.

Roast suckling pig has been arranged.

There was a huge table full of dishes, about thirty in total.

Old Fu was stunned.

"This is probably what the current emperor eats."

"During the Chinese New Year, we always have to eat better."

Su Yunluo specially arranged a bowl of white flour buns.

Needless to say, it was to test Lao Fu.

Old Fu only took one bite, and everything he was thinking entered Su Yunluo's ears.

: Who is this family? Why are they eating so well during the Chinese New Year?

: Is being a doctor so profitable?

: What are these dishes? How are they made? I have never seen them, let alone eaten them.

: Can I eat it? I really want to eat it.

: Eat it. You already owe someone a life, so it doesn’t matter if you owe them a little more.

: I can't take part in the imperial examination, but I must teach the second son of this family to become the top scholar!

: My grandfather used to be a teacher to the emperor, so there should be no problem for me to teach a top scholar, right?

: Is this duck really made of duck? Why is duck meat so delicious? It is really delicious.

: Why is this mutton skewered with bamboo sticks? Never mind, let's try a bite.

: Wow... this is so delicious! I have never eaten such delicious lamb in my life!

: I have to teach the second son well so that I can stay here for a few more days. The food in this restaurant is so delicious!

Su Yunluo couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth when he heard this...

Generally speaking, foodies are not likely to be bad people.

Moreover, there is a huge gap between Lao Fu's psychological activities and his apparent seriousness.

"Everyone, please feel free to eat more. If you eat well on New Year's Eve, you will be prosperous in the new year!" Su Yunluo said.

After everyone finished eating happily, it was finally time for the most exciting part: giving out New Year’s money.

Su Yunluo took out a wooden box that had been prepared long ago from under the chair.

When the box was opened, it was not only filled with gold bars, but also a stack of red envelopes.

Su Yunluo picked up a red envelope and a gold bar and gave them to Zhao Zhaodi first: "Sister-in-law, you have worked hard this year, taking care of the food and daily life of so many of us. This first red envelope is for you first."

Zhao Zhaodi was so happy that she cried, and said with both hands: "Thank you, Yunluo. I hope that in the new year, we can still be together, happy and carefree."

"I will. This second red envelope is for Bai Wei." Su Yunluo also gave a red envelope, a gold bar: "Bai Wei has to be my assistant and help take care of the family. Thank you for your hard work."

Bai Wei happily took the red envelope and said, "This is what I should do."

"The third and fourth red packets are for Seventeen and Eighteen. Thank you for protecting us all."

"The fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth red envelopes go to Angelica dahurica, Think, Peony, and Cyperus rotundus."

"The next four red packets are for the children. I hope you can be happy every day in the new year."

When everyone thought that the red envelopes had been given out, Su Yunluo actually took out another red envelope, plus a gold bar, and gave it to Lao Fu: "Lao Fu, this red envelope is to welcome you to join us. You can't refuse it, you must accept it."