Asking for a divorce on the way to exile, finding a husband is a great pleasure

Although Song Yuerong and Aunt Song were talking to each other, they were both laughing at Yue Niang in their hearts.

In their minds, Yue Niang was just flattering Shen Yitian and only wanted to get some benefits from her.

Every time they saw Shen Yitian giving Yue Niang something to eat, they would curse the two of them in their hearts.

Seeing Yue Niang and her son eating vegetarian noodles pitifully, they were extremely happy.

But before the two of them could be happy for a while, Shengsheng came down from the stairs.

Not only did she come down, she was holding a tray in her hands.

Yuan Dutou and other officials had already eaten the dishes arranged by Grandma Li, so Shengsheng definitely did not come down to deliver the food to them.

Seeing Shengsheng talking to Yuan Dutou, Song Yuerong felt relieved for a moment, but she didn't expect that Shengsheng would go to Yue Niang after he finished speaking.

Song Yuerong and Aunt Song both held their breath, waiting to see what Shengsheng was here for.

"Our grandma asked me to bring you two dishes. Thank you for taking care of the young lady along the way." Shengsheng first bowed to them before speaking.

It was obvious that Yue Niang was an exiled prisoner, but she was still polite and did not show any disdain.

Yue Niang quickly stood up and smiled at Sheng Sheng: "Grandma Li, you are too polite. In fact, it is Miss Shen who has been taking care of us all the time."

What she said was not false at all. She only helped Shen Yitian wash clothes a few times along the way, but Shen Yitian gave them a lot of food.

Shengsheng smiled and said, "Grandma Li knows everything. She specifically asked me to bring the food down, so it must be right. You're welcome. Come and eat it while it's hot."

As she spoke, she took two dishes from the tray.

One was bright red, the spicy chicken that Shen Yitian had told Grandma Li she wanted to eat last time. The other was a long-simmered old duck soup with some summer-heat-relieving herbs in it, but the medicinal smell was not strong.

These two dishes are also on Yuan Dutou and his friends’ table. One is spicy and appetizing, and the other is heat-removing and nourishing. They are perfect for people like them who are on the go for many days.

The bowl was a large soup bowl, with enough soup and duck meat for three or four people. The dishes were also served in deep and large bowls, as if they were afraid that they would not be full.

After putting down the two dishes, Shengsheng handed the remaining two bowls on the tray to Song Wanshi.

The dishes for both families were the same. After Shengsheng served the dishes to them, she asked the waiter to serve two large bowls of rice to each of their families.

When Shengsheng left, Song Wanshi and Yue Niang were still confused.

To save money, each family ordered only a bowl of plain noodles. The road of exile was thousands of miles long, and they didn't dare to spend money recklessly.

But before I finished eating the vegetarian noodles, meat and white rice were served.

Fuguier slurped a mouthful of noodles and stared at the meat in front of him.

He was not surprised by the old duck soup, but he thought the red one looked delicious.

After Shengsheng finished her work, she went straight upstairs. When Fuguier saw that everyone had left, he couldn't wait to pick up some food to eat.

Yue Niang grabbed his hand and put a piece of meat that Daya had brought over into his bowl.

Fuguier didn't understand: "Mom, didn't you just say you didn't want this meat?"

He didn't dare to eat it even when he heard Yue Niang say no, so why did she put the meat into his bowl again?

"Your cousin sent you some meat. If we didn't have any, we should have sent it back as it is. But we have better ones now, so it would be inappropriate to send it back as it is."

As Yue Niang spoke, she put another piece of meat into her bowl.

Then he put some of the spicy chicken that Shengsheng brought into the bowl, and took another larger bowl and filled half of it with the old duck soup.

"Go and take it to your aunt and the others. We can have dinner when you come back."

Fuguier was a little unhappy at first when he heard that he was asked to deliver something, but when he heard that he could eat after returning from the delivery, he immediately jumped off the stool.

"I'll deliver it right away!"

When Yue Niang's second sister-in-law saw Fugui'er bringing two bowls of dishes to Daya and the others, she was so angry that her eyes almost popped out.

If she had known this earlier, she would have sent some dishes over from her side.

So two pieces of fat meat can be exchanged for a bowl of soup and a bowl of vegetables, which is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

When Fuguier brought the food over, Dayaniang was about to refuse him.

But Fuguier put down the food and left without giving her a chance to speak.

Looking at Fuguier running away, she couldn't help laughing.

"This child isn't as naughty as before. It's a good thing this way. It's easier for your Third Aunt to take care of him. Otherwise, like before, I was afraid that your Third Aunt would lose control and abandon him one day."

Daya nodded in agreement when she heard her words: "That's right, he was really naughty before. But I just brought the food over, and he actually resisted eating it."

The mother and her children had seen how annoying Fuguier Xiong was, so they all found it a little unbelievable that he was so obedient now.

Fugui'er didn't know that they were discussing his changes. When he went to the table again, the waiter had already brought a large bowl of rice.

He immediately wanted to serve the rice, but when he stretched out his hand, he remembered something and pulled it back awkwardly.

"Eat, why are you looking at me?" Yue Niang couldn't help but laugh when she saw him looking so cowardly.

"Can I eat now?" Fuguier swallowed and asked tentatively.

Yue Niang nodded: "You can eat, but you have to finish the noodles in your bowl first."

"I want to eat rice." Fuguier felt a little aggrieved.

Yue Niang said, "I don't have much money. I bought these noodles with money. Besides, it's not easy to grow this food. Wouldn't it be a pity to just let it go?"

Fuguier blinked and said, "But that's not what my parents said before. They said that if you can't finish it, you can throw it away. I only need to eat what I like."

Yue Niang had just picked up the bowl to serve him rice, but when she heard this, she put the bowl down heavily.

"I don't care what you do with them, but now that you're with me, you have to listen to me. If you don't listen, then fend for yourself. I won't care about you."

When Fuguier heard her words, he suddenly panicked.

"Okay, I'll eat noodles. I'll finish them. Then... can I have some rice after I finish the noodles? I can eat that."

He said this with a flattering tone and tears in his eyes.

Yue Niang originally just wanted to teach him a lesson, but when she met his tearful eyes, she suddenly couldn't utter any scolding words.

"You can eat the noodles after you finish them, as long as you don't waste them."

Yue Niang sighed, took out a large bowl and put some rice in it to send to Daya and the others.

There is a lot of rice, and she and Fuguier also have noodles. It would be a waste if they can't finish them.

Since her sister-in-law was thinking about her, she naturally thought about her too.

As for the expectant looks she received from her second sister-in-law's table when she passed by her, sorry, she could only pretend not to see it.

She will think about others if they think about her, but there is a difference between thinking about them with actions and thinking about them with words, and she can tell the difference.