The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

Looking at the two bags of snacks and candied fruits that Zhao had placed on the table, Song Yuntang took them out of the house and came to Liu's door.

She knocked on the door and saw Liu looking at her. She didn't go in, but just put the things on the table at the door.

"For you."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room, picked up a pen and paper, wrote a detailed note and stuffed it into the blank envelope, thinking that he would let Zhuzi and Piles bring it to Xu Qingye tomorrow.

Liu looked at the two paper bags Song Yuntang placed on the table with some surprise.

She had just said such unkind words in the morning, and then came to bring her food in the afternoon, making her unable to guess what her sister-in-law was thinking for a while.

Liu reached out and took one of the paper packages, opened it and saw that it was candied fruit.

Her family was not wealthy, and she was an unfavored daughter. She had only seen candied fruits before, but had never eaten them.

Unexpectedly, her sister-in-law gave her the whole bag.

Liu Xiangyun carefully took out a piece and put it in her mouth. The candied fruit was sweet with a slight sour taste. It was delicious!

As soon as he took a bite of the candied fruit, the slightest bit of dissatisfaction that Song Yuntang had felt disappeared.

The candied fruit was precious, so she couldn't bear to eat too much. After eating two pieces, she stood up, took the handmade clothes she had made yesterday, and walked towards Song Yuntang's room.

"Tang'er, I saw you pricked your hand yesterday while climbing the mountain, so I made you a pair of hand clothes. Try them on. If they don't fit, I'll alter them for you."

Song Yuntang touched his nose and took the handkerchief she handed him with some embarrassment.

"Let's call them gloves. Hand clothes sounds weird."

Liu smiled and said, "It's all right. Gloves are gloves."

Song Yuntang put on the gloves. The palm should be made of two layers of cloth, which is slightly thicker than the back of the hand. The size is just right. He will not have to worry about scratching his hands when climbing the mountain in the future.

"It's just right, thank you."

Mrs. Liu quickly waved her hand. "What's the point of saying thank you as a family? You can use this pair first. When I have thicker fabric, I'll make you another pair."

Song Yuntang nodded.

"it is good."

……

When dinner was served, both the father and his son were shocked.

"Where's the meat?"

Zhao Qiao'e first served each person a bowl of wild vegetable and meat soup, and added a few pieces of meat to each bowl. "Thanks to Tang'er, she treated Mr. Xu's illness and sent him here this afternoon. Even the Huang family's affairs were resolved at the same time."

"Now that you have solved the Huang family's problem, why are you still accepting Mr. Xu's gift? This is not a good idea, right?" Song Jinbao said, looking at Song Yuntang.

She looked indifferent.

"It's okay, I accepted the gift, you don't have to worry about it."

After hearing this, Song Jinbao didn't know what to say. He picked up his chopsticks and looked at everyone.

"Eat them all."

When the family member spoke, everyone started eating.

It had been a while since we had eaten any greasy food, so the whole family ate in silence, feeling extremely satisfied.

……

After breakfast the next day, Song Yuntang gave the blank envelope to Zhuzi and Zhuangzi and asked them to take it to the private school. Then he put on gloves and went up the mountain with Zhao Qiao'e to dig wild vegetables, leaving Liu Xianglan alone at home to look after the house.

After what happened with Tian yesterday, Liu Xiangyun learned her lesson. Today, she simply closed the door and sat quietly in the main room doing needlework, as if no one was at home.

Song Yuntang and Zhao Qiao'e went into the mountains. When they went deeper, she looked left and right, and sighed in her heart that the mountains were so clean.

In my previous life, I climbed so many mountains to study medicinal herbs, but none of them was as clean as the mountain in front of me. There were even very few shrubs.

All the branches have bare leaves that are edible.

Fortunately, Song Yuntang knew about medicinal herbs and picked several common ones that were not very expensive along the way, so he did not return empty-handed.

"Auntie, Zhao Zhao is back!"

Just as the two were about to move forward, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Qiao'e and Song Yuntang looked back at the same time. It was Song Changbai, the youngest cousin from her uncle's family. He was born in the same year as Song Yuntang and was only three months older than her.

When Lin Zhaozhao was in Rongshu Village, the two had a good relationship.

"Xiaobai, what did you say just now? Zhaozhao is back?" Zhao Qiao'e thought she had misheard and asked uncertainly.

"Yes." Song Changbai panted, "Zhao Zhao just arrived. My sister-in-law came to my house and asked me to go up the mountain to call her aunt."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

After hearing this, Zhao Qiao'e carried the basket and walked down the mountain as usual. After walking a few steps, she suddenly realized that Song Yuntang was still behind her, and turned back with an embarrassed look on her face.

"Tang'er, let's stop here today. It's rare for Zhao Zhao to come back. She's a guest now, so we have to go back and keep her company."

Although the tone was one of negotiation, it carried a hint of impatience.

After all, she is the daughter I have raised for thirteen years, and she still has some weight in my heart.

Song Yuntang said calmly, "Let's go."

……

When I returned home, I saw an empty carriage parked at the door from afar. The uncle driving the carriage was a foreigner, and since there were no men in the house, he was not allowed into the yard. At this moment, he was sitting at the door drinking a large glass of water in his hand.

When he saw Zhao Qiao'e bringing Song Yuntang and Song Changbai back home, he raised his head as a greeting.

The courtyard gate was wide open, and Lin Zhaozhao was sitting in the main room facing the gate. A maid stood behind her and served her respectfully.

On the square table in front of her were snacks and candied fruits, which were given to Liu by Song Yuntang yesterday.

Liu was also busy, preparing feed for Lin Zhaozhao's horse outside the pigpen.

Asking a pregnant woman to feed a horse she is not familiar with and which is not familiar with her would put her in danger if the horse does not obey.

So when Zhao Qiao'e and Song Changbai walked towards the main hall, Song Yuntang walked directly towards Liu.

"Sister-in-law, who asked you to feed the horses here?"

Liu raised her eyes slightly to look at Song Yuntang, then lowered her head again.

"Miss Lin said her horse was hungry, and the driver couldn't come into the yard, so I brought it in to feed it."

Although Liu dropped her head quickly, it did not escape Song Yuntang's eyes. When he caught a glimpse of the red marks on her face and the grievance in her eyes, his smooth brows couldn't help but twisted into a ball.

"What happened? Who hit you?"

Cile Town and Rongshu Village are only a short distance apart. The horses are already hungry after less than a round trip. Who would believe that this is not a deliberate hindrance?

Liu had been trying hard to hold back her tears, but when she heard Song Yuntang's concerned voice, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore and a tear fell silently on the back of her hand.

"It's okay, it was just my own carelessness."

Song Yuntang naturally didn't believe her, "Did Lin Zhaozhao beat him?"

Liu Xiangyun didn't say anything. Although the sister-in-law in front of her was a little fierce on weekdays, she was not a bad person. Lin Zhaozhao looked simple, gentle and easy to get along with on the surface, but in fact she was a scheming person.

Lin Zhaozhao has the Lin family as her backing. Given Tang'er's concern for the Lin family, if these two people meet, she will definitely suffer.

Adhering to the principle of less trouble is worse than more, Liu Xiangyun did not want to make a big deal out of it.