The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

Once the person left, the whole world became quiet.

"Ding family, quick, get a basin of warm water, I'll wipe myself down and then breastfeed the baby."

"Ai!"

The Fang family's mothers and daughters-in-law were furious. Before they could say anything, people kept coming in, each bringing gifts. But the Fang family, who had only intended to freeload, hadn't brought anything.

If things don't get done, I don't know how the men will complain about them when they get back.

"mother?"

"After the banquet, let's not leave, let's go find Xiao Ning." The main reason is that this girl rarely goes out unless necessary, so it's really too difficult for them to run into her on the road. Now that she has a child and travels by mule cart, it's even harder to run into her.

"Ai!"

"The food's served! The food's served! Everyone, make way, make way!"

For today's dishes, the restaurant owner sent two chefs to cook. Not only that, but he also came in person, presented gifts, and left, giving Song Feng a lot of face.

For today's banquet, Song Feng ordered a whole pig, and the dishes were mainly meat dishes.

The meal consisted of eight dishes: braised chicken with mushrooms, braised pork, braised carp, fried meatball soup, stuffed eggplant, mung bean jelly, cold rice noodles, and stir-fried green beans. The staple food was a mixture of brown rice and white rice, and two large steamed buns.

The villagers were stunned when they saw such a feast. The Song family's feast was too extravagant.

The banquet began, and everyone focused on eating. No small talk or pleasantries mattered; the food in front of them was the most important thing. Everyone in the village knew each other.

Fang Laosi gripped his chopsticks tightly. So this is the life that brat is living now? So this is how rich people eat?

The family and mother must do their best today. That brat is so rich, why can't she give him a hundred or two taels? He's her own uncle.

Old Fang swallowed hard. Meat! A whole table full of meat! His family ate coarse rice porridge every day, and even cornbread was eaten sparingly. His mouth had long since become so bland.

Without hesitation, he used his chopsticks to cut into the fattest piece of meat.

The others immediately started eating, and soon the courtyard was filled with the smacking sounds of eating.

Fang Youcai felt a pang of sadness seeing his father's greedy expression. "Dad, it's been a long, long time since you've had any meat, hasn't it? I don't know what he's trying to save. All the money the family has earned has been squandered by the fourth son."

If someone is willing to suffer, there's nothing he can do about it.

Fang Youcai, unusually, didn't fight with his brothers or father for food. Poor old man, at his age, he's still so greedy. His daughter has been feeding him until he's stuffed, he's got plenty of oil and fat. To be honest, seeing meat doesn't make him drool like he used to.

When Fang Xiaoning brought the baby out, the table was almost empty. Full and energized, the baby showered praise upon praise, complimenting the child, Fang Xiaoning, Song Feng, and Madam Su. Madam Su was beaming from ear to ear.

The teacher named the child Song Jinyu, meaning virtuous, handsome, and talented. Fang Xiaoning was very satisfied with the name; at least it sounded much better than Gou Dan (Dog Egg).

After the name was chosen, everyone showered it with praise.

Looking at his eldest granddaughter holding the baby, Grandpa Fang felt that she was not the same granddaughter who used to work diligently in the Wang family.

After the banquet ended, the servants busied themselves washing dishes and cleaning the courtyard.

Fang Youcai had drunk a bit too much, and his speech was somewhat slurred. He was pulling Zhao Shi along and talking about something, but all she could see was her mother rolling her eyes repeatedly.

"Fengzi, over there, why are Xiao Ning's grandparents still here? Do they want to see Xiao Ning again? Should we invite them to sit in the main room?" Su asked hesitantly when she saw the Fang family members who were reluctant to leave.

“Since they don’t want to leave, we should definitely treat them well. Mother, I’ll go entertain them. You and Xiao Ning rest for now.”

As Zhao watched Song Feng lead the old family members to the main hall, alarm bells rang in her mind. What was this family up to now? This was the Song family home, not the Fang family home.

Fang Xiaoning was really tired after a busy day. She didn't stop Song Feng from dealing with the matter, but only gave him a few instructions and stated her position before going back to catch up on sleep.

The Fang family members were anxious as they watched Fang Xiaoning return to her room. What would they do if she left?

"Wife, let's go back to the room and lie down."

Stop lying down, your dad's up to no good!

Zhao pinched Fang Youcai's soft flesh hard, and his scream echoed throughout the Song family.