[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

"Is Aunt Wanwan up yet?"

Shen Wanwan was sulking in the house. When she heard a child's voice outside the door, she walked to the window and listened carefully.

"Two young masters, why are you here? It's not time to study yet."

It was Xiaohuan's voice.

"My mother grilled steak and lamb chops this morning and asked us to bring some over for Aunt Wanwan to try."

Song Yanzhi had no hostility towards Shen Wanwan. She just thought of her as a girl next door who fell in love with a brother who was a few years older than her at the age of first falling in love.

"By the way, we have freshly made naan here, filled with cumin mutton. It's delicious. Sister Xiaohuan will let Aunt Wanwan try it later."

The two children told them exactly what Song Yanzhi had said.

"Okay, I've got it all down."

The children of the Han family are well-behaved and sensible, and Xiaohuan likes them very much.

"Then we'll go back."

"Wait a moment, young masters. I'll get them some pears and peaches."

"No need, Sister Xiaohuan, we haven't finished eating the food you sent us last time."

Ajiu and Erwa said this and ran away.

Soon Shen Wanwan heard footsteps coming towards her, and she quickly lay back down on the bed.

"Miss, Master Jiu and Master Erwa just brought you some barbecue. I'll be coming in right now."

After Xiaohuan finished speaking, she pushed the door open and came in. The aroma of barbecue wafted in, and Shen Wanwan felt that her taste buds were awakened.

She was too embarrassed to get up and eat, so she just lay in bed without moving.

"Miss, get up and eat something. You didn't eat much this morning. Don't starve yourself. I will be sad."

Xiaohuan knows best how to coax her young lady.

"Don't eat."

Shen Wanwan twisted her body, unwilling to get up.

"Oh, my dear lady, I beg you, please just think of it as you feel sorry for me."

Xiaohuan sat beside Shen Wanwan and comforted her softly.

"Hmph, then for your sake, I'll eat some more."

The little girl stood up proudly and walked towards the square table where the food was placed.

Little girl Shen Wanwan ate three capsules in a row before she felt full. As a person, as long as they have a full meal, they will feel good, and Shen Wanwan was the same.

"Sister-in-law, your cooking skills are better than the best chef in Tianxianglou in the capital."

Xu Liu picked up a piece of lamb chop and started to eat it without any hesitation, praising Song Yanzhi's cooking skills while eating.

"My mother's cooking is the best food in the world."

Erwa's face was full of pride. He liked it most when people praised his mother's cooking skills.

"Erwa thinks so too, right? We really are like-minded, good brothers."

Xu Liu looked like a good brother and was about to slap Erwa with his greasy hand that had taken the lamb chops.

"Uncle Xu Liu, if you dirty my new clothes, my mother will kick you out of our house."

Erwa spoke in a very serious tone, and to Xu Liu, it sounded like a horror story.

He smiled awkwardly, withdrew his hand, and went to the dining table to get the second lamb chop.

"Sister-in-law, I came here this time with an order for a few shoulder bags. I want to make them for you. Do you have time?"

"I already told Mr. Shan last time that making bags is just my hobby, not my main job."

Song Yanzhi always felt that Shan Shijiang was no ordinary person and didn't want to jump into the trap he had dug.

"It's not what my sister-in-law wants. Didn't you make two shoulder bags last year? I let my sister and younger sister use them. Many young ladies like them and are asking my younger sister for them.

My sister told them about you. When they heard that I came to Red Stone Town, they all asked me to ask my sister-in-law if she was willing to take their orders?

As for the price, you can set it by me, sister-in-law. If you are willing, I will prepare the fur for you."

She set the price, which made Song Yanzhi a little tempted.

The last time she made bags for Shan Shijiang's sister, she charged one hundred taels of silver for the labor.

This kind of handmade bag is very simple for her and can be made in one or two days.

But she couldn't let Shan Shijiang think that the handmade bag was easy to make.

"Mr. Shan also knows that handmade bags are extremely difficult to make. I really can't do it."

"It's okay, sister-in-law, as long as you agree, we will wait for any time required. In addition, if you can do it faster, I can give you double the price you quoted."

The ladies in the capital want something unique, and price is not a problem for them.

"Okay, I won't ask for more, Mr. Shan. Let's just stick with the last price, one hundred taels of silver per bag. Mr. Shan, you can pay double, which is two hundred taels of silver per bag. What do you think, Mr. Shan?"

A bag that costs two hundred taels of silver can only be said to be a high-priced bag among high-priced bags. If Shan Shijiang agrees, she will make a lot of money. If he disagrees, she will not lose anything. Anyway, she doesn't want to deal with this young master from a noble family.

"Okay, deal, let's do as my sister-in-law says."

A bag costs two hundred taels of silver, and he can sell it for three or four hundred taels of silver, which is not a problem at all.

If you have money and don't make it, you are a fool. If someone gives money to your door, Song Yanzhi would be even more of a fool if she doesn't make it.

"Mr. Shan, when the furs are delivered, we will start making the shoulder bags."

"it is good."

After breakfast, Shan Shijiang and Xu Liu wanted to go into the mountains to play and would not come back until the evening. They told Song Yanzhi not to cook their lunch.

With a few people away, Song Yanzhi suddenly felt that the pressure of cooking was much less.

She put the dishes by the well and was about to wash them when she heard a child crying. Sanwa woke up.

This is what happens when you have many children. After you take care of one child, another one starts crying.

"Mom, I'll wash the dishes. You go take care of Sanwa."

Ten-year-old Ajiu is already a big boy and always takes the lead in everything.

"Call Erwa over, you two can wash together and go to school after washing. Don't be late and keep grandpa waiting."

"Mom, I want to go to school too."

Tuantuan ran out of the house holding a small notebook bound with white paper that Song Yanzhi had given to the children.

"Mom, I want to go too."

Erwa also ran out behind.

The two children used to play behind their older brother. After Ajiu and Erwa went to study with Shen Huanjun, the two younger ones felt that something was wrong with the way they played at home.

"Then you all should carry your own little schoolbags and go study with Grandpa Shen."

Song Yanzhi coaxed Sanwa and dressed him. Jiu and Erwa had already washed the dishes. She stood at the gate of the yard and watched the children enter the Shen family's house before she went home with peace of mind.

Sanwa was a very obedient child. Song Yanzhi fed him and put him on the crawling mat. Sanwa didn't cry. Song Yanzhi sat next to him and took out the cloth she bought yesterday, preparing to cut and sew clothes.