Chapter 102

Because there are outsiders and the small kitchen is shared by turns, seafood that should not be here at all cannot be eaten.

Before boarding the boat, she packed two big bundles to cover their things, even bundled up the bedding.

Fortunately, Zhou Jichuan had never been allowed into the carriage before, so he didn't know what was inside.

Song Yeqing really wanted to take out the grill, but the bag didn't seem to be able to hold it, so she had to give up.

But in the end they still had grilled fish.

It was baked by Zhou Jichuan after he had wrapped it with tree branches and sat by the charcoal fire for about an hour.

The ingredients on board are limited, and others only made rice, dried vegetable soup, stewed eggs, and fried eggs.

Zhou Jichuan was sitting at the corner of the table, lifting a bowl to pick rice into his mouth.To be honest, it's quite distressing.

Since He Yanxin told him that he would not grow up if he didn't eat more, he slowly let go of eating.

But just eat more, and don't pick up dishes that are not in front of you.

Song Yeqing and He Yanxin didn't care about eating or sleeping, as long as they swallowed the food in their mouths when talking.

He Yan used a spoon to dig egg custard for the three children, and said to Song Yeqing:
"Mr. Zhao, who was talking to me just now, is a well-known painter in Zhaozhou. He is quite a nice guy, and he does seem to have the temperament of an artist."

They are new arrivals, with many friends and many paths.Therefore, he and these people who travel with him have always made good friends.

At this time Song Yeqing had already stopped her chopsticks, and recalled the other party's image after hearing the words.

Thin and straight, his face and conversation are very energetic.It's the typical literati in ancient paintings.

"Indeed." She nodded to show that she understood, and didn't say anything more.

He Yanxin told her about the other party's information, just to exchange information and have a general understanding.

After swinging on the boat for eight days, I finally arrived at the pier in Fucheng.

Several people set foot on the ground, and even felt a little uncomfortable.

"He Xiaoyou, you are new here, do you have a place to stay? Why don't you bring your family to my house?" Zhao Cangru walked over with a servant.

"No, Mr. Zhao. I'll visit the mansion some other day." He Yanxin bowed his hands and declined.

The other party is just asking out of politeness and friendliness.So after exchanging a few more greetings, they left.

Song Yeqing looked at the bustling pier that hadn't changed much in his memory, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Back then, the Song family didn't go by water when they went north, but when Song's father and Song elder brother went out to do business, Mrs. Song often came here to wait for them to return home.

Time flies, things have changed.

A dozen or so members of the family left, but only Mrs. Song returned.Even she is not original anymore.

Song Yeqing stared at everything in front of her in a daze, and didn't come back to her senses until He Yanxin made a sound.

"Let's go, follow me."

He Yanxin opened the way ahead with the burden and bedding on his back.

The burden had been replaced by something lightweight by her, it wasn't heavy, it just looked big.

Zhou Jichuan led He Cheng and walked in the middle, while Song Yeqing was at the end holding Song Chengsi.

"Hot noodle soup! Come and eat..."

"Candied haws skewers..."

There are mostly food sellers near the pier.People come and go, very lively.

There are porters working as coolies, and merchants and travelers in a hurry.

They rented a small courtyard first, and then looked for a suitable long-term house.

"It's finally here!" He Yanxin put the things on the table and sighed. "You need to take a good bath tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jichuan said, "I'm going to light the fire." Then he ran out of the living room and went to the kitchen.

"Hey... this kid, he slipped so fast. Isn't he tired?"

He Yanxin feels that after such a long journey, his body is not tired, but his heart is tired.

"Young is good." He sat down on the chair.

"You're not a few years older than him." Song Yeqing teased.

In fact, both of them understood that Zhou Jichuan was not tired at all, he just wanted to show his usefulness by relying on others.

Although neither of them needed him like this, they still couldn't help it for a while, so they had to let him go.

"I feel that the climate here is similar to that of Southern Province, and I feel much more comfortable all over."

He Yanxin patted the dust on his body.

Like Song Yeqing, he was born in the southern province of a high-ranking official, and his soul is not very adapted to the dry climate in Qizhou.

"That's true." Song Yeqing agreed very much.

After all, this body was brought up by Jiangnan. At this time, she really felt indescribably comfortable and sighing from heart to body.

After Song Yeqing finished speaking, he threw the child to He Yanxin, and then took the luggage to the room to pack.

I was afraid that Zhou Jichuan would be suspicious when he saw the things inside.

That night, all five of them took a shower happily.

Especially Song Yeqing, who took out the bathtub in the water room.

The family of four all used modern toiletries, and the whole family exudes fragrance.

Zhou Jichuan could read, so he didn't dare to give him the shampoo and body wash in modern packaging, and only gave him a bar of soap.

But this piece of soap also aroused the other party's amazement.

Zhou Jichuan looked at the milky white soap exuding an unfamiliar fragrance in his hand, and felt that Song Yeqing and the others' identities were not simple.

The color of the soap he has seen is not as pure as this one, and it does not have such a fragrance, even after using it, it will not produce greasy foam.

He used to be playmates with the young master of Zhixian's family, and the soap in Zhixian's family is naturally better than his.

But what I didn't expect was that Sister Song had better ones here, and even gave him such a good thing to use.

So this night, Zhou Jichuan was moved again while curled up in the bathtub.

Song Yeqing taking a bubble bath in a big bathtub: Huh?What moved you?

After Zhou Jichuan finished washing, He Yanxin took the two brothers to wash.

In fact, ever since he knew that Song Yeqing had a bathtub, he had been hungry for a long time.Being able to use the bathtub in this place...it feels so refreshing just thinking about it.

But he also knew that it was impossible for him to use this kind of personal item, even the two children hadn't used it a few times.

Although they are still young, they still need to establish gender awareness, so Song Yeqing seldom takes the two of them to bathe.

Zhaozhou Prefecture is prosperous, so prices are naturally high.Money has to be saved, the yard rented this time is not big, there are only two houses that can live in.

He Chengze has a very good relationship with Zhou Jichuan now, and insists on sleeping with him at night.

After these ten days of getting along, the two of them felt at ease with Zhou Jichuan a lot, so they let them sleep in the same room.

The bedroom is also small, Song Yeqing couldn't get out her own big bed, so she only made a camp bed for General He Yanxin.

When she woke up the next day, Song Yeqing didn't ask Zhou Jichuan to make breakfast, but went out to buy the buns and mutton soup that Mrs. Song used to eat.

After eating, He Yanxin went to the agent here, Zhuangzhai Yaren, to see if there was any suitable house.

Because it is necessary to farm land and do business conveniently.

So they don't plan to buy in the city, the suburbs within two kilometers outside the city are the best.

I hadn't expected to find such a suitable place anytime soon.

(End of this chapter)

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