Divorced woman with child travels through time

"Husband! You're back!" Chen Wenfang exclaimed in delight as she untied her apron.

"Here, this is for you!" Wang Erniu stepped forward and hugged her.

"What? Don't hug me, you smell like cooking oil." Chen Wenfang pushed him away, but he wouldn't budge.

"The money was from the Jiang family, and the letter was sent by Aunt Liu and Brother Nie. Oh, and that little bag on the table, Chu Yi said you asked him to buy it for me, what is it!" Wang Erniu said wearily. He didn't know when, but only the two of them were left in the kitchen; everyone else had quietly left.

"Of course it's the antidote and those things. You can keep them for later. I'll look at my things later. Let's eat first."

"it is good!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" "Crackling!" "Crackling!" "Bang!"

A few restless children lit firecrackers.

"Wow, run! It's going to explode!" Yu Yu covered her ears and ran away laughing.

Yu Long watched him laugh and joke gently.

"Watch this!" Chen Xuanyu quickly lit a firecracker, then strode forward and threw it into a clay pot in the corner. He had only run a few steps when it exploded with a "bang," but the clay pot didn't budge, and the skin wasn't even broken.

Chen Xuanyu turned around in disappointment, "Ugh, Uncle Liu's firecrackers are still the best!"

"That's right! This thing was only burned for a moment!" Fifteen agreed. "Brother, you're so stingy. What kind of things did you buy?"

"I don't know either... I've already picked the most expensive one and bought it!" Chu Yi was very distressed.

"Stop playing! Time to eat!" Chen Wenfang yelled again, leaving Yu's mother staring at her in disbelief.

Chen Wenfang turned her head and smiled gently as if nothing had happened, "Please take a seat."

The children happily ran back.

There were two tables of food, with exactly the same dishes, wine, and snacks.

The New Year's Eve dinner should naturally be plentiful to symbolize family reunion.

There are braised pig's trotters and braised pork belly. The trotters are chewy and reddish-brown, and the braised pork belly is fatty but not greasy.

Sweet and sour carp, the fish is fried to a golden and crispy perfection, drizzled with a sweet and sour sauce, its color is so tempting, it makes your mouth water just by looking at it.

The steamed pork with rice flour is also incredibly fragrant; the marbled pork belly is coated in rice flour, making it soft, chewy, and savory. The radish and mutton stew is fresh, flavorful, tender, and well-seasoned.

The beef was made into braised meat, which is just as delicious when dipped in sauce. Children also like to eat it as a snack. Chen Wenfang had only cut a plate of it in the kitchen when she turned around and it was gone. Luckily, she bought a whole cow, so there should be enough to eat.

Boiled shrimp and steamed crab go without saying.

The ginseng chicken soup was golden in color, with a thick layer of yellow chicken fat on top. Chen Wenfang scooped it out. She had stewed a total of six chickens. Chen Wenfang separated the chicken legs and wings and made them into fried eggs and braised chicken wings, which was a little shock to these kids who had never seen modern food before.

The last few dishes—braised duck with young ginger, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and spicy and sour chicken giblets—were incredibly flavorful and addictive, making them Wang Erniu and Chu Yi's favorites. Stir-fried white cabbage, with its tender green leaves and refreshing aroma, added a touch of lightness to this sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

The Yu family was so surprised by the table full of dishes that they couldn't describe it. This Mrs. Chen was so capable! They heard that she cooked all the dishes herself, and she didn't have the airs of a wife at all.

"Come on, everyone, you've all worked hard this year. Not only did you protect my wife, but you also risked your lives with me. I'll drink first! You can drink as you please." Wang Erniu laughed heartily, raised his cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Not at all, General, you're too kind. It's our honor to be brothers with you." Wang Feng raised his cup, with several silver notes on his chest.

"Cheers! May Mom become more and more beautiful, and may Dad become more and more wealthy." Chen Xuanyu, holding Chen Wenfang's specially made honey water, cheered like an adult.

"Hahaha! Great! Cheers! I hope we all get better and better!" Chen Wenfang cheerfully raised her glass and clinked it with his.

After dinner, everyone sat around the table with smiles on their faces. Chen Wenfang took out the candies and pastries she had prepared and distributed them to the children. By the light of candles, they gathered together to stay up all night.

Under the same moon, at the Prince De's Mansion.

Zhao Lue pushed a specially made wheelchair, in which sat Prince De, who had been ill for almost a year but was still on the verge of death and looked remarkably energetic. Upon closer inspection, one could see a subtle, almost imperceptible distortion beneath Zhao Lue's forced smile.

Cao Ruyu, with her pregnant belly, followed slowly behind.

Zhao Qi, who had been waiting at the front pavilion for a long time, stood there with his second wife, Liang Rubing, the third wife of the Liang family, all smiling.

"Father, look at all this. These are all your favorite dishes." Zhao Qi smiled warmly and took Prince De's hand.

"Hehe, Qi'er, you've worked hard!" Prince De patted his hand with a smile.

Zhao Lue's expression darkened for a moment, then he regained his amiable demeanor, thoughtfully moving the wheelchair and laying out a napkin for his damned old man.

"Hello, sister!" Liang Rubing blushed and said shyly that she had married the person she loved. Besides, Zhao Qi's sunny and handsome face was so pleasing to the eye!

"My sister is here too! What have you been eating lately? You look so radiant!" Cao Ruyu glanced at Zhao Qi next to her with a hint of jealousy. He was considerately pulling out a chair for Liang Rubing.

"It's nothing!" Liang Rubing glanced at Zhao Qi shyly, her eyes full of affection.

Cao Ruyu had been suffering from morning sickness lately, and her complexion was already not good. Seeing Liang Rubing looking radiant and beautiful, as if nourished by love, she became even more jealous.

Zhao Qi saw this and considerately came over to move her chair, saying, "Please sit down, sister-in-law."

"Hmm~ Thank you, Uncle." Cao Ruyu's expression softened, and she sat down slowly and reservedly, glancing at Zhao Qi casually, her deep affection barely concealed.

Zhao Lue coldly watched the two of them exchanging glances, and calmly sat down.

Only Liang Rubing watched all this in astonishment, feeling as if she had swallowed a fly, making her extremely uneasy.

Cao Ruyu angered her, and then smugly began to drink bird's nest soup.

Prince De, whose eyesight was failing, was unaware of all this. His trembling hand tried to pick up the bowl, but instead spilled it all over himself.

Zhao Lue quickly took it and called his servants over to help him clean it up.

Zhao Qi turned to face Liang Rubing as if nothing had happened, picked up a piece of dried meat and put it in her bowl, saying softly, "Bing'er, this is delicious."

Liang Rubing looked at him with a hint of grievance and put down her chopsticks.

"Stop fooling around!" Zhao Qi's eyes turned cold. He picked up the chopsticks and placed them in her hand. Liang Rubing's face was like ice. She glared at Cao Ruyu fiercely before continuing to eat.

After the servants had tidied everything up, Prince De was fed a clean and obedient meal.

Zhao Qicai turned back and smiled warmly, "This year, you've worked hard taking care of Father. I'd like to toast you."

Zhao Lue gritted his teeth and forced a smile, saying, "Don't mention it, it's what I should do."

Prince De looked at the brotherly affection between them and was very pleased. He said loudly, "Your brother is right. It is only right that he takes care of me. Xiao Qi, just focus on making money. This family still depends on you!"