We agreed to farm, why do you go to the palace every day?

"Just wait, you won't be disappointed!"

Luo Yu was full of confidence and busy in the kitchen.

In fact, it was not a big dish, just a simple vegetable and bacon fried rice, and a generous portion of egg soup. However, the way it was cooked also confused Luo Ci.

As soon as she took the food out of the pot, Luo Ci clamored to eat it immediately; Luo Yu was very satisfied and thought that his sister was really awesome, the emotional value was maxed out!

This rain lasted for five days, drizzling non-stop; it was unlike the summer rain, which came and went quickly.

It was also during these few days that Luo Yu, who was "forced" by Mu Feng to practice calligraphy, finally made some progress. At least the words he wrote were neat and beautiful, and not as "ugly" as at the beginning.

During these few days, Luo Ci also learned how to write his own name and gained some knowledge of the Three Character Classic.

Luo Yu was very satisfied when he saw Luo Ci writing his name seriously and muttering the Three Character Classic. He was also very satisfied with Mu Feng. Although he was quite serious sometimes, he was a good teacher!

Therefore, Luo Yu's evaluation of Mu Feng was simple and direct: "You are quite suitable to be a teacher."

Mu Feng: ...He thought it was unnecessary. He might not be so careful and serious towards other people!

The continuous drizzle moistened the bamboo shoots underneath, and they broke out of the soil in the next few days.

The villagers couldn't wait for the rain to stop completely, so on the sixth day they all hurriedly took their hoes and went to the mountains, fearing that if they were a step too late, the bamboo shoots would be dug up.

Luo Yu and Mu Feng were not in a hurry. They dug it up and took it. Especially Mu Feng, who kept knocking on Luo Yu's desk calmly, his heart already flying away: "Practice calligraphy carefully. If someone comes, I can buy it myself. You don't have to worry about it now."

After hearing what Mu Feng said, Luo Yu focused on practicing calligraphy again, but still muttered, "I think it's good enough. It's not ugly anymore. If I want to write like you, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in my lifetime."

But Mu Feng did not soften his heart and still insisted: "You don't have to be like me, but you can still look better. Practice!"

Luo Yu:......

"Old stubborn!"

"Are you scolding me?"

"Ah?" Luo Yu had been muttering to himself in a very low voice, but he still heard it. His hearing was too good!

"No, why would I scold you? You heard it wrong."

Even so, although Luo Yu was unwilling to keep practicing calligraphy and kept muttering to himself, he still sat down and practiced calligraphy obediently.

Luo Yu was not freed from the study until someone came to sell bamboo shoots.

But what if she was liberated? Mu Feng asked her to register directly, just to practice calligraphy in a different way!

Luo Yu:...What an old fox!

But even so, she seemed to enjoy writing!

After harvesting bamboo shoots for a few days, the old house had started to pile up bamboo shoots; unfortunately, the weather was not good, the sun did not come out for a few days, and they had no way to cook.

After another two days of harvesting, the sun finally came out in the evening.

The next day she started to cook bamboo shoots. Yunniang and Aunt Lin began to work happily again.

This wave of rain lasted longer, so the villagers who were digging bamboo shoots had more time to do it. They were busy for nearly half a month. This was probably the last wave of bamboo shoots before the New Year, and everyone was reluctant to put down their hoes.

During this period, Uncle Cai came to buy pickled radishes several times, but now there are only a few jars standing alone in the courtyard.

After pickling the bamboo shoots, Uncle Cai began to promote it vigorously, and the effect was good, with several large orders received.

That day, Luo Yu was thinking that there were fewer bamboo shoots now. Unlike the previous few days, there were people selling bamboo shoots in front of the door one after another, just like a vegetable market; now there has been no one selling bamboo shoots for a day or two. After working hard for half a month, he must make some delicious food to reward himself.

Luo Yu thought about this and went to the backyard to find Mu Feng: "Mu Feng, tomorrow is the market day in town, let's go to town! Buy more meat, I want to invite the aunts to come over for hot pot, just as a reward for them."

"Okay, it's up to you!"

On market day, Luo Yu and Mu Feng got up early and walked to the town. The temperature dropped today and the wind was howling on the road. Luo Yu's face was frozen red, and Mu Feng felt sorry for him.

He wanted to come to the town alone, but Luo Yu said that she hadn't been here for a few market days and wanted to see if there was anything new. I couldn't stop her, so I just let her go.

Luo Ci was fine, as she was held tightly in Mu Feng's arms.

Fortunately, my feet were warm when I walked. If I had taken a ox cart, my legs would probably have been stiff by the time we got to the town.

When they arrived in the town, Mu Feng took Luo Yu to Uncle Cai's restaurant first and asked the waiter to pour them some hot tea to warm them up. The thoughtful waiter knew that they were guests who had been instructed by the boss to be treated well when they came to the restaurant, so he took them to the backyard to warm up by the fire.

Luo Ci was finally able to get down from the ground. Luo Yu pulled her over to check on her. Her hands were still warm, so he felt relieved!

However, when he was about to return to the village after touring the town, Luo Yu still went to Uncle Li's pharmacy and asked him to prescribe some medicine to prevent typhoid fever. He had to keep some medicine at home in winter.

Seeing the two of them warming themselves by the fire, Mu Feng said, "Wait for me for a while while you warm yourself by the fire. I'll go find Brother He Gui."

After saying this, without waiting for Luo Yu to ask why he was looking for Brother He Gui, he ran away.

Little did he know that Mu Feng went to see He Gui to ask him to help him see if there was a suitable carriage in the town, as he wanted to buy it.

Since they can’t afford a luxurious one, they can just buy an ordinary one by adding a body to it and modify it themselves, which will also allow the two sisters to sit comfortably.

When he saw Brother He Gui, he stepped forward and said, "Brother He Gui, I want to ask you something. There may be a market selling carriages and horses in the town."

When He Gui saw Mu Feng asking about horse-drawn carriages, he hesitated and said, "I...I haven't seen one in town, but there is...a market in the county that specializes in selling horse-drawn carriages."

Is it only available in the county? Then he has to go to the county to buy it.

Mu Feng requested, "Brother He Gui, if Uncle Cai comes back, please ask him to keep an eye out for a carriage for me when he goes to the county. If it's suitable, we can negotiate the price."

He Gui nodded, but he could probably guess that he was in a hurry to buy a carriage, probably because it was too cold today and his wife would be cold if they went out; he saw how much he cared about his wife.

"Sister Luo Yu is... isn't she coming to town with you? I'll send you back in a carriage. Don't catch a cold. You'll... get sick."

Mu Feng did not refuse at this time, but smiled and thanked him: "In this case, thank you, Brother He Gui. I will not be polite to you today. I will go to find Luo Yu."

"Go...go, call me when you get home."

After returning to the backyard, Luo Yu thought that they had not had breakfast or lunch, so he ordered a few dishes from the waiter.

When Mu Feng came back, he was just in time for the waiter to serve the dishes. Luo Yu happily called him, "What a coincidence that you came back. Come eat something!"

"Why don't you ask me what I'm doing?"