I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Ji Xiaobei dragged Lin back to the yard.

"Mom, I'm fine! Everyone, listen to me first..."

Ji Xiaobei recounted the story of encountering bandits on the road, but of course he did not mention that they killed the bandits and buried them.

Ji Lizheng frowned and said, "We are lucky to have escaped without getting hurt. I will tell the villagers tomorrow and ask them to be careful."

"Mr. Village Head, thanks to these two, if not for them, we wouldn't be able to come back!" Ji Xiaobei pointed at the man sitting on the stone bench.

Ji Lizheng bowed deeply to express his gratitude.

Ji Xiaobei then introduced: "The tall one is Heita, and the other one is Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao's foot is injured, and she needs to rest in our village for a few days."

Fu Jichang: Xiaoyao? How did she know my nickname? She never asked for her own name.

Heita looked confused. How did Boss Ji know the master's nickname? Only people in the mansion knew it.

"Thank you very much, young master. Thank you very much, young master!" Lin also bowed and expressed his gratitude.

Fu Jichang and Heita returned the gift and wanted to explain about their names. After all, it was not nice to have so many people calling them by their nicknames.

But Ji Xiaobei didn't give him a chance to explain.

"Mom, this is Haixia Niang, my cousin's mother. I haven't seen you for so many years, you probably don't recognize me, right? This is my little cousin, Ma Xiaoqi."

Lin: Oh my god, they brought back another cousin whom I have never met, and they brought a little one with them.

Lin's hands began to tremble. How much food would so many people need to eat in a day? The cousins ​​and the little one were still okay.

Look at that burly man, his head is bigger than Ji Decai's. It's so scary. She really wants to escape from here.

"Aunt Shugen, can my cousin's mother and cousin stay at your house for one night? I really have no place to stay." Ji Xiaobei said.

"Okay, there's some vacant room in my house, so you can sleep here for one night." Shugen's wife agreed readily.

"I will take Xiaoyao and Heita back with me. Our east wing is empty, so let them live there first."

Aunt Song knew that Ji Xiaobei's family had no place to live, so she arranged for the two men to stay there.

"Then I'll have to trouble Aunt Shugen and Aunt Song!" said Ji Xiaobei.

"What's the trouble? Heita and your uncle Hei are both from the Hei family. Maybe they are even the same ancestor."

Aunt Song was joking.

Everyone in the room laughed.

Heita grinned and said, the villagers are so hospitable!

Aunt Song, Shugen and the others went back to clean up.

It's already late at night and these people haven't eaten yet.

The room was crowded with people, and even though Heita tried to shrink his body and tuck in his legs to reduce his presence, he was still in the way.

Xiaoju ran back and forth and almost tripped several times.

Ji Xiaobei asked Xiaohua to take Xiaoqi and Aunt Ma to his room to wash their faces.

Heita, Fu Jichang and Ma Haixia washed their faces in the yard.

Lin and Xiaoju were busy preparing food in the kitchen.

Ji Decai was busy whispering to Ma Debiao and telling each other about their lovesickness.

"Xiao Ju, steam a pot of rice with Chinese sausages, and fry a few eggs." Ji Xiaobei came over with two sausages and a dozen eggs.

Lin's heart ached, but she couldn't say anything. After all, those two men saved her daughter's life.

He is injured. It would be inhumane if he were to be stingy with his food.

And the cousins ​​I have never met,

My daughter said that she took over a business in the county and Haixia Niang was the helper she hired.

Since he is helping our family make money, of course we can't treat him poorly.

She gritted her teeth and beat five eggs ruthlessly.

"Mom, go get some tender wild vegetables and put them in the eggs to make them look more abundant!" Ji Xiaobei said with a smile.

Lin was very satisfied. Her eldest daughter finally understood and figured things out.

She walked out of the house briskly.

Ji Xiaobei beat five more eggs, and the ten eggs filled half a basin.

When Lin brought in the wild vegetables, she almost fainted.

Ji Xiaobei said, "Mom, I bought a hen that will lay eggs tomorrow. These wild vegetables are a bit old and I'm afraid they will ruin the eggs, so it's better not to put them in."

Lin gritted her teeth and glanced at the two door gods who were sitting at the door waiting for food, without saying a word.

Heita and Fu Jichang sat at the door, each with their chins in their hands, watching eagerly.

Heita's stomach was rumbling with hunger, like the sound of a train passing by, and everyone in the room could hear it.

Ji Xiaobei silently put another bowl of rice.

Heita just eats slowly, but he eats a lot.

The fragrance in the room became stronger and stronger, and Heita's saliva was about to drip onto the ground.

For the sausage in the afternoon, the master only broke off a piece of it that was the length of his thumb, and it tasted really delicious.

I have been traveling around the country with my master for so many years, but I have never eaten anything so delicious.

He glanced at his master secretly, who was staring at the stove with white smoke billowing out of it. He was really afraid that he would forget that he was a wounded man and rush out to lift the lid of the pot.

"Master, is your foot feeling better?" Heita asked.

Fu Jichang swallowed the saliva in his mouth, nodded, and shook his head, his eyes never leaving the stove.

Xiaoju finally opened the pot. The aroma of rice mixed with the aroma of sausage hit her head straight, and Heita stood up with a bang.

Ma Haixia shuddered with fear. He had the same look in his eyes when he killed someone in the afternoon.

Fu Jichang also stood up, and Heita used the little bit of rationality he had left to support his master.

"Master, watch your feet!"

Fu Jichang limped over and took the big bowl handed to him by Xiaoju. The rice was soaked in sausage soup, sizzling and shiny, with a golden egg on top.

Heita helped him sit down, and Fu Jichang shook off his arm and started eating impatiently.

Heita stepped to the threshold and waited for Xiaoju to hand him the meal.

"Miss Ji, thank you!" Heita took the full bowl of rice, his eyes filled with tears of excitement. He nodded and bowed to Xiaoju.

Xiaoju pursed her lips to try not to laugh.

Ma Haixia who was standing aside looked at Heita with disdain, thinking he was so unsophisticated. The host’s food was delicious, but he didn’t have to act so uselessly just for a stutter.

He looked into the room and saw that his student Xiaoju had gone somewhere. The rice in the pot was steaming, but he was too embarrassed to go over and get the rice himself.

Ma Haixia looked down at Fu Jichang who was eating voraciously, and Heita who was chewing slowly and meaningfully, and he was so angry that he was fuming.

How could Miss Xiaoju be so rude? She disappeared with half of the meal served. What a joke!

When class starts tomorrow morning, I will call her name first and ask her to recite the article they learned today. Humph!

When Ma Haixia thought of this, he felt a little more balanced.

After a cup of tea, Xiaoju finally came back.

Ma Haixia breathed a sigh of relief.

Heita had finished his bowl, and handed the bowl over, saying with a silly smile, "Miss Ji, your food is so delicious. I want another bowl."

Fu Jichang pulled the corner of Heita's clothes from behind him and quietly handed the bowl to him.

"Second Miss Ji, two bowls, one for me and my master!" As he said that, he handed over Fu Jichang's bowl first.