Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

After parting with Wan Xiaqing, the family headed towards Chunxing Village.

Wen Yan didn't feel too reluctant to leave, as she knew that they would be reunited again soon.

Wen Yan once thought about it. Knowing that it would start snowing in December, she had to go to the border in advance, otherwise she would not be able to get through if the road was blocked by heavy snow.

According to Wan He's dream, Wen Yan could roughly infer that the snow would probably fall in the north. What was certain was that it would not fall in Chunxing Village, so Wen Yan could leave with peace of mind.

After returning to Xiahe Town, the group did not go home, but ate directly in Xiahe Town before going back.

The person Yue Xueshun called to help look after Jinyu Tower was none other than his second brother Yue Wenhui. Nothing major had happened in the past few days, except that two jars of wine were missing from the wine cellar.

Yue Xueshun was so angry that he argued with him for a long time, but in the end, he thought of what the old man had told him, and couldn't help but sigh deeply. He turned around and ran to the upstairs where Wen Yan and the others were eating, and stood outside the door in a tangled manner and shouted, "Sister Wen, I have something to tell you."

Wen Yan left her seat and followed him out, "What's wrong?"

Yue Xueshun looked at the person in front of him. He had known her for almost a year, and her expression was as calm and indifferent as ever. "Sister Wen, I... the old man asked me to go back and inherit the family business."

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, "Inherit the family business?"

"That's right. The inn I opened before didn't make much progress, so the old man didn't let me get involved in the family business. But now, I'm doing well in Sister Wen's inn, and my family wants me to give it a try."

Wen Yan recalled the eldest and second uncles of the Yue family. One was honest and dull, and the other was addicted to alcohol and sex. In comparison, Yue Xueshun today can indeed be considered a good candidate.

Wen Yan is naturally happy that the partners can get better and better...but Jinyulou will have to find a new manager in the future.

"You don't have to worry about Jinyulou. Although my second brother likes to steal wine to drink on weekdays, there is no problem in other aspects. We can buy the wine ourselves in the end." Yue Xueshun said quickly.

"Okay," Wen Yan smiled and said, "Since you're the one who recommended me, I certainly believe in you. Then you can work for the Yue family in the future, and you have to come back occasionally to take care of our Jinyulou business."

Hearing Wen Yan say this, Yue Xueshun breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid of what he would do if Wen Yan became distant from him because of this.

After eating and drinking, the family returned to Chunxing Village. Several days of running around made them very tired, and the children almost fell asleep as soon as they lay down.

When we returned from Huachao County, it was already the end of October, and there was only one month left before the December blizzard began.

It would take at least ten days to get from Chunxing Village to the border, so Wen Yan planned to leave in mid-November.

After discussing with her family, Wen Yan decided to go alone, which was the safest option.

If there were too many people, Wen Yan would have to be distracted... The most important thing is that she is the only one who can enter the space, and no one else can hide in it.

In addition to his own several businesses that needed to be settled in advance, he also had to prepare two months' worth of Xiangyun's medicinal bath.

Before, when Wen Yan sent out medicinal herbs, wine and other things produced by the space, she told them that these things might not be produced for the time being, so this time she confirmed the news with them again.

The business of facial cream was the most affected. Based on the current purchase quantity, Wen Yan roughly calculated that there would be a gap of about one month when she grows medicinal herbs again next year.

Hearing this, Wang He couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Xiao Yan, recently some people have started to imitate our things... If they suddenly disappear, will they attract customers away?"

"Don't you have confidence in our things?" Wen Yan blinked at her.

Wang He suddenly realized that she was too concerned. With Wen Yan's craftsmanship, even if someone imitated her, they would never be able to achieve such a good result!

As for Xiang Yun, Wen Yan bought all the medicinal herbs and paired each herb with a bamboo water storage container, filled with spiritual spring water, and divided it into ten portions, which was enough to make all the scars on Xiang Yun's body disappear!

After dealing with these things, fifteen days passed in the blink of an eye.

The night before Wen Yan set out, she bought a lot of vegetables from the town.

Wen Yan still couldn't bear to leave the children for such a long time.

Besides, the last time she went alone during the Flower Festival, the children were already unhappy. This time... I have to comfort them when she comes back.

Especially Wan Dongling, I don’t even want to talk to her these days.

Wen Yan sighed, being a mother is so hard!

When I got home, I saw Wen Yangu lying in the yard reading a book leisurely, so I quickly went over to ask, "How is it?"

Wen Yangu smiled and continued flipping through the book: "What can I do? I'm hiding in the study and not coming out, I'm pissing you off!"

Wen Yan sighed heavily again.

"But don't worry so much," Wen Yangu continued, "It was the same when you were little. I was just going to be away for seven days, so I left you with the family next door to help take care of you. But you went on a hunger strike for three days in protest. These kids are just like you!"

Wen Yan scratched her head. This was what the original owner did, not her. But when she thought about her childhood, it was the same.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan went to the kitchen to make some of the children's favorite food tonight.

Wan Dongling likes stir-fried lotus pond, Wan Xuan likes sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and Wan He likes braised pig's trotters.

I also braised some chicken feet, fried some lettuce, and served them with white rice.

I did a lot without realizing it, and then I realized it was night time now, and eating such hard food might cause indigestion.

Wen Yan looked at the dishes on the table and muttered quietly: "But tonight should be a sleepless night, so eat some solid dishes to prevent hunger at night."

After shouting outside that it was time for dinner, several children came in one after another, but still didn't say anything when they saw Wen Yan.

But I saw that several people had red eyes, obviously they had been crying.

Looking at these children, Wen Yan had a lot of words stuck in her chest, but she couldn't say anything.

How about taking all the children away... But doing so will affect the eldest child's review progress for the imperial examination, and Wan Xuan's medical studies will also be delayed.

Wen Yan's nose felt sore and she ate her meal with tears in her eyes.

Everyone at the table looked at each other in silence. Suddenly, Xiang Yun's expression changed. He swallowed the sweet and sour pork in his mouth and put down his chopsticks.

Turning his head to look outside the house, his hands had quietly taken out a few plum blossom darts from his waist.

"Stay in the house and don't make any noise," she said, then stepped out.

Inside the house, several people looked at each other, looking outside with worry and anxiety.

Outside the house, one could clearly hear the sound of breaking air and heavy objects falling to the ground. Even though the food tasted delicious, the strong smell of blood still came over him.

When Wen Yan heard the noise ended and came out, she saw a group of men in black lying on the ground. All of them had a wound on their throat and were killed by a single blow.

Needless to say, it was done by Xiang Yun, who was standing in the yard with terrifying murderous intent.

She was silent, collecting the plum blossom darts from the corpse one by one. Hidden weapons are not easy to make, and those that should be collected should be collected.

Wen Yan came over to help her and asked casually, "Do you know who sent it?"

Xiang Yun said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, I know."

"who is it?"

"Princess."

This was the first time that Xiang Yun spoke openly about his past in front of Wen Yan, including his life experience and grudges.