The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 1505 My Wife Is Actually Very Gentle
At that time, they didn't even want to live, so how could we expect them to support themselves?

So many days have passed, and I have figured out what I should have figured out. The dead will never come back, but the living have to continue living.

Therefore, it is most appropriate for the master to propose self-reliance at this time.

After Su Qiruo posted the notice of work-for-relief, she encountered a few troublemakers.

There is no need for Su Qiruo to step forward, there are people to take care of them.

There is never a shortage of cunning and deceitful people in this world, but what is even more lacking is justice.

Even a three-year-old child knows how to pick up firewood and exchange for rice. Some adults who have healthy hands and feet still want to sit back and reap the benefits. This is simply a daydream.

The safety of the disaster area is the responsibility of Zhishu. She is always ruthless and anyone who causes trouble will be punished with a cane, regardless of gender, age or status.

Killing a chicken to scare the monkeys once can cure everyone's problems.

The streets of the capital were hung with red silk and fireworks were lit.

Si Qianling stood in front of the bed, wrapped in a fox fur cloak, and looked a lot plumper.

"It's the New Year, my wife and the others won't be able to come back this year."

Uncle Liu took a look at Si Qianling's belly and carefully closed the window.

"Your Highness will definitely come back as soon as he finishes his work, but your health condition...are you sure you don't want to tell Your Highness?"

Si Qianling shook his head: "She already has a lot of things to do, so don't add to her worries. As long as she can come back before the baby is born, I will be relieved."

What Si Qianling said was nonsense. Su Qiruo had just said in her letter the day before yesterday that they would be able to return in three or four months.

Uncle Liu was amused by Si Qianling's angry words.

"Your Highness is trying to secure a future for the young princess, you have to understand her." "I know her difficulties, and I don't blame her. It's just that this is our first New Year after marriage, and she can't be with me. I always feel like something is missing in my heart."

"Her Highness is different from ordinary people, and she has her own responsibilities. Calculating the time, the dumplings we made should have been delivered by now!"

Uncle Liu didn't want Si Qianling to think about those unhappy things anymore, so he changed the subject.

"It should have been delivered, but I don't know if there are enough for so many people."

Five hundred of the dumplings were made by Father Liu and Si Qianling themselves, and were specially packed for Su Qiruo and the two princesses.

The rest were packed by the servants in the mansion. After being packed, they were frozen in the ice cellar and sent to the disaster area together with the convoy that was carrying supplies.

It’s Chinese New Year, so we have to let them eat some home-made dumplings.

Su Jinlan and Su Jinxuan, who received the dumplings, hurriedly asked someone to cook them. Uncle Liu made two dumplings for them and had them cooked in a separate pot.

It wasn't just the Eighth Prince's Mansion that sent things, many mansions also sent food, but only the Eighth Prince's Mansion sent dumplings.

Su Shanhu took a look at the dumplings in her own bowl, then at Su Qiruo and Su Jinlan's. She then poured all the dumplings in her bowl to the guards beside her and took her own bowl to get some from Su Qiruo's pot.

"Eh? What are you doing?"

Su Jinlan and Su Jinxuan, who were protecting their food, tried to stop her, but Su Shanhu snatched the food from the tiger's mouth. Even though her sleeve was torn, she finally got a big bowl of dumplings.

"You ate alone behind my back."

Su Shanhu's mouth was bulging from eating so much. She was much thinner than when she first came, and didn't look as disgusting anymore.

Su Jinlan coughed awkwardly: "They were all sent by the Eighth Prince's Mansion. How can I eat them alone? They are all the same, the same."