Traveling through life as a widow: six sons to support her in her old age

Lan Xinyou looked very proud, "Lan Qiyan, from now on, just live a good life.

Anyway, you still have six sons, they will never let you starve to death.

Unlike me, I still have to take care of chores when I go back to the capital. I feel tired just thinking about it."

Lan Qiyan curled his lips. If it weren’t for her smug expression, he would have almost believed it.

“Yeah, thank you for reminding me, I definitely won’t starve to death.

Just take care of yourself, why are you worrying about other people's affairs?"

Wait, going to the capital?

She is going to the capital?

"Hey, aren't you coming back later?" Lan Qiyan asked.

"Come back? How can I come back? My mother is gone too. Why would I come back? Come back to see you?"

Lan Qiyan curled his lips and said, "I want you to see it."

"I don't have the time to see you, Lan Qiyan, don't be so sentimental."

Lan Qiyan didn't continue to argue with her, but asked his doubts, "Your mother is going too? What about my father?"

"Of course they are together. Since he has been nice to me over the years, I will let him enjoy the happiness together."

Lan Qiyan suddenly realized, no wonder that cheap father had just shown her a little fatherly love.

It turns out that she is going to the capital city soon. Haha, she is not the original owner, so she is not moved at all.

When someone dies, you remember to show your fatherly love; when a child is lost, you have milk; when a car crashes into a tree, you know to stop the car...

Lan Qiyan clasped his hands together and said, "Congratulations, go and be happy. I won't accompany you anymore."

After saying that, she turned around and left the main room and went into the utility room. She had to pack more things, after all, this was the last time to get the wool.

Lan Xinyuo suddenly felt bored. What was she talking about with a widow who would never go to the capital?

Alas, Lan Qiyan, you will rot in Yushi Village for the rest of your life.

Then the groom came to pick them up, but it was not the tall horse that Lan Xinyuo had expected, but a donkey cart.

Seeing that her daughter was a little unhappy, Li Sumei quickly comforted her, "Silly child, stop being like this, don't cry on such a happy day."

"Mother, Song Lang promised that when he achieves something, he will come to marry me in a sedan chair with eight bearers."

Li Sumei glanced at the donkey cart outside and said, "The Song family is now in its heyday. Look at this banquet, it has already made the whole village envious.

If you use a big horse, it will be a bit too high-profile. You know, money can attract people’s attention.”

"But we're going to the capital soon, and I just want to show off in front of them."

"Alright, alright, let's put the overall situation first. Mother will cover your head with a veil."

Although Lan Xinyuo was unhappy, this was the first time she had ever received such treatment in the surrounding villages.

However, no one watched the bride-receiving process, and farmers were not allowed to eat meat for a year or even several years.

Now the table is full of chicken, fish, meat and eggs. They wish they could have three heads and six arms. Their mouths are stuffed so full that they have never thought about working overtime in their lives.

What's more, these two had been together before they got married. If it weren't for such delicious food, they might have been squatting in some corner picking crickets.

Lan Qiyan was no exception. He had a chicken leg in his left hand and an elbow in his right hand, his mouth full of oil.

But she felt something was wrong. The look in Song Lian's eyes when he looked at Lan Xinyuo made her feel very uncomfortable.

Like a big yellow dog's greed when seeing shit, this trip to the capital city may be a blessing or a disaster.

What Lan Cunliang said was too vague, she didn't believe it. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

The capital city is where so many talented people gather. For a scholar who came from a remote area to gain fame and honor, there must be something fishy about it.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they participated in the "Clean Plate" campaign and cleaned the yard and the kitchen as well.

Li Sumei looked at the kitchen where there was not a grain of rice left and started cursing.

No wonder they are so poor, they are taking advantage of others and leaving no way for them to survive.

"Look, my husband, we haven't even left yet and they've already cleaned out our things?"

Lan Cunliang surprisingly didn't respond to her. He was thinking about what Qiyan said before he left.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Li Sumei turned around and went back to the house angrily. What a stinky man, he can say whatever he wants. If it wasn't for the fact that he is Xiaobao's biological father, she wouldn't want to take him to the capital.

Lan Qiyan had already arrived home. Looking at the basket full of chicken, fish, meat and eggs, Yu Xiu's eyes widened, "Mom, how many families did you rob?"

"You little bastard, the Song family is rich, and these were all bought by them. I just took a little bit of it, how can it be considered robbery?"

"Mom, drink some water." Yu Zhen came over with a bowl of water.

"Thank you, son. Take out a plum and a pork elbow and tear them apart to eat. I'm full, so don't worry about me.

Yuxiu, eat a piece of meat first, then take a roast chicken to your Fifth Grandma, and then get another one to your Aunt Qin.

Put the rest away, I'll bring some food and roast chicken to your elder brother tomorrow, and ask the master if he knows anyone in the martial arts world."

Yu Xiu rubbed his hands, "Okay mother."

Old Mrs. Yu looked at the seven roast chickens, four pork elbows, two fried fish, and several packets of snacks, and was a little unresponsive for a moment.

"Yanyan, this...does your stepmother know that you are taking these?"

"If I knew, I wouldn't be able to take it back."

Old Lady Yu had a dark face. She knew that these good things were not obtained normally.

I wonder how angry her stepmother is now.

Lan Qiyan was tired, so she lay on the bed and closed her eyes to rest. There were many things to do tomorrow, so she wanted to go to bed early.

Anyway, she has done her best and has reminded Lan Cunliang to be careful and that going to the capital city may not necessarily mean a life of luxury.

When Yu Xiu went to deliver the chicken, he was holding vegetables in both hands and had a few radishes hanging around his neck.

"Second brother, you are going to purchase goods."

"Oh, they are so enthusiastic, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take all of it. Aunt Qin asked me to bring the tofu and dried bean curd.

They wanted to bring it to me, but I said my mother was too tired and had fallen asleep. "

The four brothers hurriedly praised their second brother, saying that this was a smart move.

Yu Xiu tilted his head proudly, "I just think they delayed my time eating meat."

"Come on, it's a waste of praise."

"But the meaning is similar."

"Yes, my mother has good intentions, but the most difficult thing to understand in this world is the human heart."

“After all, people die for money and birds die for food.”

Lan Qiyan in the room: You are all right.

Old Mrs. Yu happily gave the children a bowl of roast chicken and pork elbows, fearing that they would hurt their stomachs by eating too much meat. She also fried a bowl of cabbage and made a pot of rice soup.

At this time, the two families who received the roast chicken were moved to tears.

Qin Xiaozhi felt very embarrassed. Sister Qiyan not only taught them how to make tofu and provided them with an additional livelihood, but she hadn't even thanked her properly, and now she sent her a roast chicken.

"Mom, I want to eat meat."

"Okay, let grandma open it for you to eat. Mom, open the chicken now."

"Qi Yan is such a genuine kid, how can we thank him?"

"It's okay. When we need to thank each other later, there's no man in her family. She may need to build a house for the children to get married. We can go and help them when the time comes."

"Okay, I'll do as you say. Don't charge people for the soy milk from now on."

"I understand, mother."

Little Stone clapped his hands and said, "Eat meat! I want to eat meat."