Siheyuan (traditional courtyard house): Don't touch my parents!

Chen Shuxiang paused for a moment, as if she had sensed something from his eyes.

But instead of pointing it out on the spot, she continued to press for details about what had happened before.

"Hmph, so the consultation fee was really delivered?"

"It's true, it's been delivered."

"Didn't you encounter any military checkpoints or inspections along the way?"

"No, everything went smoothly the whole way, no one checked."

He Yuzhu made up a story off the top of his head.

He never even went to that place, so how would he know the specifics?

Anyway, the road to Dong'an Market is always relatively safe.

Xu Damao's eyes were fixed on the colorful snacks.

His eyeballs almost popped out.

A very distinct swallowing sound was heard coming from his throat.

When Chen Shuxiang saw his greedy look, she couldn't help but laugh and teased him.

"Quick, get two things for your little brother Damao to try. Look at how useless he is."

"Hahahaha." He Yuzhu burst into laughter.

However, instead of giving it to Xu Damao first, he picked up a piece of mung bean cake.

He handed it to the deaf old lady sitting to the side.

"Grandma, please try this first and see if you like it."

Donkey rolls are quite sticky, and he was worried that the old lady would have trouble chewing them.

So I deliberately didn't take that.

"My eldest grandson is the most filial; he always thinks about this old woman."

The old lady was so happy she couldn't stop smiling, and the wrinkles on her face smoothed out.

My heart felt as sweet as honey, and I thought that my grandson was indeed becoming more and more sensible.

Then, He Yuzhu peeled open a donkey roll and handed it to his mother.

Finally, it was Xu Damao's turn, who had been eagerly waiting.

Xu Damao didn't care about being polite at this point.

He grabbed the pastry and took a big bite.

With his mouth stuffed full, he mumbled his thanks.

"Thank you, Brother Zhu!"

"Consider it an extra charge for the slingshot rental fee, plus one day's interest."

"Wow, I've really hit the jackpot this time!"

Xu Damao chuckled, his face full of smugness.

The group sat down and chatted for a while longer.

He Yuzhu slowly stood up.

"Alright, you guys keep chatting, I'm going to the kitchen to cook."

"Brother Zhu, let me help you out!"

Xu Damao, with food still stuffed in his mouth, mumbled incoherently.

"Come on, don't come and cause me any more trouble. Just stay here quietly."

"Hehe, okay," Xu Damao replied sullenly.

He Yuzhu walked into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and began to kill fish, wash vegetables, and cut side dishes.

Within ten minutes, a rich, mellow, milky-white fish soup aroma filled the air.

It floated out from the kitchen.

Xu Damao, who was chatting in the main room, sniffed hard.

He looked like he was about to be completely captivated.

"Shuxiang, Zhuzi has really grown up and become sensible. You'll be very fortunate in the future."

The deaf old lady said to Chen Shuxiang with relief.

"Hmph, she's become much more sensible than before, but she's also becoming more and more disobedient."

"There's chaos and turmoil outside right now, and he's still running around all by himself."

Chen Shuxiang scolded him playfully, but deep in her eyes was a look of satisfaction and pride.

"Oh, you should be content, mother."

"Those overly honest and docile children will mostly never amount to much in their lives."

"I see the energy and spirit in my eldest grandson; he's sure to have a bright future."

"Madam, you just keep spoiling him," Chen Shuxiang said with a helpless smile.

"Of course, if I don't spoil my eldest grandson, who else would I spoil?"

The deaf old lady smiled so hard her eyes narrowed into slits.

"Fine, I can't argue with you."

Chen Shuxiang shook her head helplessly, but a gentle smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.

You should be content. The Qing Dynasty has never lacked food and drink at home all these years, and Zhu Zi is no longer muddle-headed and causing trouble everywhere. What else could you possibly be dissatisfied with?

Today, I'm only able to enjoy this delicious fish soup because of you.

Then you should drink a few more bowls and nourish your body properly.

Just a small bowl is enough. This fish soup was specially bought by Zhu Zi to help you produce milk.

You know, this child has suddenly become so sensible, even knowing that crucian carp can help produce milk.

It was probably the day I gave birth to Rain Water that startled him. Who can say for sure when someone becomes enlightened?

Back in the Qing Dynasty, it wasn't until I gave birth to Zhuzi that they slowly realized the importance of caring for their families and people.

That's true. Our lives are getting better and better, and I'm truly happy for you, my wife.

Yes, everything is slowly getting better.

Chen Shuxiang gazed tenderly at He Yushui, who was sleeping soundly in her swaddling clothes.

At this moment, Jia Zhangshi went out to fetch water to wash the vegetables. As soon as she stepped out of the room, she smelled the rich and fresh aroma wafting from the courtyard.

She immediately started muttering that same set of complaints that sounded like a mantra in her mind again, which made Jia Dongxu feel annoyed.

In the past, whenever the He family had something good to eat, his "Brother Pillar" would have already brought out the food for him to enjoy.

Seeing the resentment in his eyes, Jia Zhangshi didn't say a word and gave him a solid slap on the neck.

What? You dare to complain about your own mother?

No, no, Mother, how could I dare to complain about you?

Jia Dongxu quickly put on a smiling face, but he couldn't suppress the slight displeasure in his heart.

If his mother hadn't gone to provoke the He family early in the morning, Zhu Zi would definitely not be like this now. He used to be so obedient and sensible.

If He Yuzhu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely point his finger at him and scold him: You're really overthinking it. I've just had a change of heart and realized my mistake.

The He family enjoyed a harmonious lunch, and the fish soup that He Yuzhu had personally cooked earned praise from the whole family.

Zhu Zi, did your father teach you how to make fish soup?

The deaf old lady took a sip of soup, smacked her lips, and asked.

Madam, I've seen my father make this a few times before, but today was the first time I tried it myself, and it turned out quite well.

He Yuzhu added soup to the old lady's bowl while answering with a smile.

Oh my, my grandson is born with this talent!

When your dad comes back, I'll have to have a good talk with him and ask him to teach you more of his skills.

If you learn all these cooking skills in the future, Grandma will be in for a treat, and your dad won't have to be so busy outside all day that he can't take care of the family.

Okay, whatever you say, ma'am.

He Yuzhu thought to himself: This old lady is really greedy, but today's soup was worth it.

What about me? What about me? Brother Zhu, you can't forget about me!

Xu Damao quickly shouted from the side, afraid that he would be left behind.

I'll have my dad bring some good stuff back later, so you'd better cook something delicious for me.

You said that yourself. If you can't bring something good, don't come to my house for a free meal.

He Yuzhu was teasing him on purpose.

Xu Damao immediately patted his chest and confidently assured him: You can rest assured, just watch!

Alright, Pillar, stop teasing him.

These days, it's not easy to get something good to eat. They bring all this stuff to our house, but what are they supposed to eat at home?