A renowned ancient physician transmigrates into the body of an abandoned woman, only to be sold off

Song Zhili and Ji Qingqing were naturally unaware of his thoughts. When they returned home, everyone was already sitting at the table, waiting for them.

Once the two women were seated, the family began to eat.

At first, they were surprised to see fish on the table, but seeing that the fish looked pretty good, they thought it must be delicious.

Song Ziming took the initiative to pick up a large piece of fish and put it in his mouth, and then everyone else followed suit.

As they ate the meat buns and the dishes on the table, they felt as if they were in a dream.

This was especially evident in Song Dashan and Song Zidong. The two of them had to do hard labor in the fields every day, and they always saved room in their stomachs when they ate, never daring to eat their fill.

Now they can not only eat their fill, but the food is also very delicious, all thanks to Song Zhili's return.

They all felt that Song Zhili was their family's lucky star.

While eating, Song Zhili was thinking about how to sell these fish. If she cooked them into dishes and sold them in town, not to mention how they would taste, they wouldn't taste good at all given the distance.

Oh, right! She can make stuffed fish balls. Then she can add some seaweed or something and make fish ball soup. Even if there's no seaweed here, the fish balls are still delicious when cooked on their own.

Having made up her mind to do this, and since she had nothing to do in the afternoon, she decided to give it a try. However, she hadn't bought any pork that day, so she could only try making solid fish balls first.

After everyone had lunch, Song Dashan and Song Ziming went to the fields to weed, while Song Hai and Li Shi took a short rest inside the house.

Song Ziyuan sat quietly in the courtyard, teaching Song Ziming to read.

Song Zhili got up a little early in the morning. She yawned and decided to go back to her room for a short rest before making fish balls in the afternoon. So she went back inside.

She turned around, closed the door, entered the room, and went straight to the second floor.

She would come in every day to check if Xia Momo could see the note she had left for her.

Seeing that the notebook was still the same as before, with only her own handwriting, she felt a little disappointed.

She sighed helplessly, went downstairs, found a bowl, filled it with some water, and planned to put it in the refrigerator to chill so she could use it when making fish balls later.

When she opened the refrigerator, she froze on the spot.

Good heavens, how come there are so many things in this refrigerator? She opened the refrigerator earlier and saw that there was nothing inside.

Suddenly there were lots of steaks, pork, and many frozen products, and even ice cream.

She opened the refrigerator door again, and the refrigerator was still empty, just like always.

Just as she was about to close the refrigerator, she suddenly noticed that many more things had appeared in the freezer compartment.

There are drinks, yogurt, vegetables, tomatoes, potatoes, and other things in here.

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and seeing that the things were still there, she reached out and took out a yogurt.

She broke the straw and took a sip.

Holy crap, what the heck is this? If I actually got it, will there be extra stuff in all the cabinets in the kitchen?

Thinking this, she ran to the kitchen and opened all the cabinets, only to find them crammed full of dried goods, such as mushrooms, green beans, dried bamboo shoots, and the like.

And it also has red dates, goji berries, and even bird's nest.

What's going on? How come there are so many things in this space all of a sudden? Could it be that Xia Momo saw what I wrote?

She ran upstairs again, went to the study, and glanced at the notebook. Sure enough, she found a few more lines of text on it.

"Ah Li, is it really you? Oh my god, it can't be that fantastical, can it? How did you travel to ancient times? You went, but why didn't you take me with you? That's really not nice of you."

"Alright, we've gotten off topic. Now that I know you're alright, I'm relieved. By the way, since you were able to get into this villa, I bought a lot of things and stuffed them inside. I don't know if you'll be able to get them all. If you do, let me know. Love, Momo."

Seeing the extra words in the notebook, Song Zhili couldn't help but burst into tears. It was wonderful, truly wonderful, that she could really stay in touch with Momo.

After thinking for a while, she wiped away her tears, sat down at the table, picked up a pen, and replied to her in her notebook.

"MoMo, it's so good to be able to contact you. I'm doing well here, and I can get everything you bought over there."

It would be even better if I could see you. Let's keep in touch.

After writing this, Song Zhili wanted to wait for Xia Momo's reply, but after waiting for about half an hour, she still hadn't received a reply from Xia Momo.

If Song Zhili hadn't been able to access those things in the villa, she would have doubted whether all of this was real.

After waiting for nearly ten more minutes, she still hadn't received a reply from Xia Momo, so she gave up, left the space, and lost all interest in taking a nap.

Being able to contact Xia Momo made her especially happy. She hummed a song as she went to the kitchen and took two fish out of the wooden bucket.

They started killing each other quickly and skillfully.

When He Chengjing came to return the bowl, this was the scene he witnessed.

Seeing Song Zhili kill and chop the fish so skillfully, he was stunned.

"Brother He, wasn't the fish my sister sent you delicious?"

He Chengjing only came to his senses after hearing Song Ziming's question, and then handed the basket in his hand to Song Ziming.

"Mmm, it's delicious. Please thank your sister for the meal."

He Chengjing left after saying that.

After he left, Song Ziming stood at the door watching him go, his eyes filled with envy, and he remained lost in thought for a long time.

He really envied He Chengjing. He killed that big cat so easily. If he could be like him, how wonderful that would be!

Song Ziming had always had a wish in his heart, which was to join the army and go to the battlefield.

He also wanted to learn martial arts, but his family's circumstances simply did not allow it, so he could only bury this wish deep in his heart.

While cooking in the kitchen, Song Zhili looked out the window and saw Song Ziming standing at the door with an envious expression on his face.

She realized that it was He Chengjing who had just left. Could it be that Song Ziming was envious of He Chengjing? But what was it about He Chengjing that he envied?

Song Zhili really couldn't understand it, and she thought she would find an opportunity to ask Song Ziming about it later.

Song Zhili quickly put that idea out of her mind and focused on making fish balls.

Hu Cuicui, Li Shi, and Ji Qingqing heard clattering sounds coming from the kitchen and were all very curious about what Song Zhili was doing.

They exchanged glances, then all headed towards the kitchen.