Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

"Bring us one. "

Caiwei picked up a clean table and sat down, inviting her family to come and sit with her.

If it were in the past, the Mu family would have exclaimed and hurried away like the passers-by just now. Even if they wanted to eat again, they would not dare to go to such a stall, because for them, five hundred Wen is, It was the living expenses for the past two months. It was a huge amount of money that they had been saving for half a year. But now, for them, it was just the money for one meal.

For Caiwei, it was just a drop in the bucket, insignificant. Once the huge wealth hidden in her space was discovered, it would be more than enough to buy all the ducks in the entire Jin Kingdom, let alone one roast duck!

The roast duck arrived quickly. The skin was golden and crispy, and the meat was tender. Take a piece of lotus leaf pancake, smear it with sweet noodle sauce, sprinkle with shredded green onions, put the duck meat on it, roll it up, and take a bite. It's really fragrant and delicious. It is endlessly memorable.

Although everyone had had dinner, the whole duck and several plates of lotus leaf pancakes in front of them were still completely wiped out. Not even a drop of the duck soup was left.

"So full, so delicious!"

Wu'er was very satisfied with his meal. He pursed his lips as if he still had something to eat. There was a circle of sweet noodle sauce around his pink mouth, like a mustache.

Mu Zhongqing was also very happy. He had not eaten meat for more than half a year. If he was not afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, he would probably eat some more.

Du took the handkerchief and carefully wiped Wu'er's mouth clean, then gave her purse to Mu Zhongqing, who paid for the meal. After the family had eaten and drank enough, they went shopping.

The moon is rising higher and higher, and the night market is becoming more and more lively, with busy traffic and crowds of people, and you can even brush other people's sleeves when walking around.

Seeing that there were many people, Mu Zhongqing was afraid that his wife and children would be hit or lost, so he picked up Wu'er with one hand and held Wen'er with the other. He walked behind Du and his two daughters, and put them all on the Within his own sight. But he didn't realize that his illness was cured. Not only could he move freely, he could even walk with his child in his arms.

"Rouge gouache! Rouge gouache! The rouge gouache produced by 'Mifangzhai'! It is made from pure flowers and is of high quality and low price. Ladies and ladies, come and see it and buy it!"

When passing by a long stall, two vendors dressed exactly the same were selling rouge together. Their stall was filled with exquisite bottles, jars, porcelain, wood, stone, bamboo, and even The ones with jade are dazzling and dazzling. A group of big girls and young wives crowded there, picking and bargaining with the vendors.

"Hey, miss, please don't bargain with me. This is the authentic rouge made by Mi Fang Zhai. It takes hundreds of flowers to make a box like this. Seventy yuan is already very cheap."

"Sister-in-law, if you apply my anti-wrinkle cream, I can guarantee that within a month, your husband will recognize you as his daughter."

The two hawkers tried their best to sell their goods as if they had honey on their lips. Mu Zhongqing was moved by the hawker's words. He looked at his wife and asked in a low voice: "Meiniang, do you want rouge? I'll give it to you." Would you like to buy a box of rouge?"

Du Shi touched her face and said uncomfortably: "I'm already old, and I still wear rouge and powder. Wouldn't it make people laugh? I don't want it, buy it for Wei'er and Feier."

Mu Zhongqing stopped talking, walked to the stall with Wu'er in his arms, and started picking carefully.

Caiwei stood beside her father, silently looking at his focused expression, and finally understood why her mother would rather endure such in-laws than marry her father, and live in poverty with her father without any regrets.