Don't panic when fleeing famine, the farm system is busy raising cubs to get rich

Chapter 366

"Hey, you little beauty, did you change your name again?" Pei Heng took the milk tea from little Ke'er and put it on the table, then hugged Ke'er. died!"

Ke'er helped Pei Heng cover his face with her warm little hands, and joked mischievously, "When Aunt Yingying is gone, you will be Uncle Beauty, and when Aunt Yingying is here, you will be Uncle Pei!"

Xia Qiyue and An Zichen snickered. Speaking of which, she hasn't seen Tang Ying since she came back, so she doesn't know how the two of them are doing now.

Soon, the table was full of delicacies, and Xuan'er and Xinghe, two bookworms, also finished their books and came over to eat.

At the dinner table, Pei Hengcai cried and told how pitiful he was, not to mention that he couldn't go home, and there was no warmth at all in the capital alone.

While talking, seeing that the last eggplant box was about to be snatched away by Xia Xinghe, he quickly turned his pity into speed, snatched the eggplant box from Xia Xinghe's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Then you won't be able to go home after Chinese New Year?" Xia Qiyue asked.

Pei Heng shook his head, "Not necessarily, I'm making arrangements. If the snow doesn't stop, we should be able to go back!"

If it wasn't for the fact that he was already arranging to go back to Anyang Fucheng, he wouldn't have worked so hard to make this trip to see them.

He also got the news from Hua Qingran, and the others couldn't leave recently, and they were busy at the end of the year.

Even Chu Yunche, the most idle dude king, was taken back to work by his father, so pitiful and busy.

"Then pay attention to safety and keep warm along the way!" Xia Qiyue reminded, "It must be a hard journey in the freezing and snowy world outside."

Pei Heng's eyes lit up, "Xiaomei...that hehe, Madam Dingyuan, you are so worried about me, why don't you prepare more delicious food for me? Don't let me starve to death instead of freezing to death along the way!"

Originally, she wanted to call her Little Beauty, but under An Zichen's warning gaze, she turned a corner and changed her name to General Dingyuan's Wife, which is quite a mouthful.

"That's right, it's up to you to say that?" Xia Qiyue smiled and said, "When are you going to leave? I'll prepare it for you quickly!"

"Hey...Thank you, Mrs. General, I will set off the next day... Don't forget to prepare more for me!"

Well, Xia Qiyue is going to be busy again.

In the afternoon, it is arranged to slaughter pigs and sheep, roast rabbit meat, and duck meat are also indispensable.

Dinner was richer, with stewed lamb and scorpions, and pig-killing dishes. Although no cattle were killed, there was no shortage of beef jerky in the shop, and they were served to Pei Heng one by one.

Pei Heng left, carrying big bags and small parcels, and the milk tea powder that Xia Qiyue specially brought out, and he could drink hot milk tea after boiling water on the way.

Xia Qiyue originally thought that the days would be able to enter the new year in this kind of warmth, and she would be warmed up by me every day.Cook delicious food, play with the children, or just sit quietly drinking coffee and milk tea.

Such a quiet and happy day was broken by a beggar on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.

During afternoon tea time, Xia Qiyue and An Zichen were still sitting in the warm room drinking tea and having some snacks as usual, but the waiter knocked on the door.

"General, ma'am, an old woman came outside. She looked like a beggar, but she insisted that she was looking for her son... The servant girl saw that the old woman's face was frostbitten, her hands and feet also had frostbite, and she was wearing very thin clothes... "

Xia Qiyue sat up from her casual and lazy supine position, and looked at An Zichen instead of replying to her servant's words first.

"Looking for my son... I can only come to you!"

An Zichen was a little puzzled, so he also sat up and put down Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Xia Qiyue bought this book for him from the space store, the ancient version of Sun Tzu's Art of War.

These days, An Zichen has become addicted to reading these military books. When the two of them are quiet, he reads military books and she reads travel notes. She has already read several books.

Xia Qiyue was inspired, and bought a lot of books in ancient Chinese for her younger brother and two children. Xuan'er and Xinghe were so happy that they hugged and read them every day.

But Ke'er was grimacing, finally not having to go to class, and had to read books, which was very annoying.

Xia Qiyue fell in love with her and bought her a cookbook, which was available in the Manchu and Han banquets for 5000 years. This made Ke'er suddenly change her style, and she read books all day long and didn't leave the house.

"Shi Shu, have you read it clearly? Is it An Li who used to live in our village?"

Xia Qiyue suddenly thought of Mrs. An and asked.

The servant immediately shook his head, "No, this servant recognizes An Li, the person outside is not her!"

The two looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes, then got up, hurriedly put on thick clothes and went to the door.

Looking at the very familiar face in front of her, Xia Qiyue froze. After a few seconds, she quickly ordered someone to help the embarrassed old woman into the house.

An Zichen followed behind blankly, but Xia Qiyue knew that his heart must be turbulent.

Mei Niang saw that Madam attached so much importance to the old woman's appearance, she followed and helped to clean it up.

Take a bath and change clothes. Fortunately, there are several servants who are similar to this woman at home. No matter what the identity of this woman is, we must first solve the basic problems. Put on the clothes to change first.

After a while, after grooming the old lady, I took it to the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhang had already cooked a bowl of noodles. Xia Qiyue and An Zichen looked at the old lady who was eating big mouthfuls, and talked for a while silently.

When the old lady finished eating a bowl of noodles and drank another bowl of sugar water, she raised her head, her face full of chilblains came into the eyes of the two of them, and Xia Qiyue swallowed the question that came to her mouth.

At this time, An Zihao and Wang Liya from the next door came over. The moment they came in and saw the old woman, An Zihao's eyes became a little straight.

Wang Liya greeted the two of them, Xia Qiyue pulled them to sit beside her, and then An Zichen spoke.

"This old lady, you came to our house and said you were looking for your son. I don't know who your son is!"

Try to keep your emotions under control, and don't pretend to be suspicious when you ask, it's clear that they know what she's here for, and now they just need her to show her identity.

The beggar old woman, who was Lao Antou's good friend back then, Qin Yue'e, looked at her son who looked like six or seven points with her with tears in her eyes, her lips twitched for a while, but she couldn't say a word.

"Don't get excited, speak slowly, drink your saliva first!" No matter what rank or purpose this person is, since Xia Qiyue has guessed her identity, she can't show her unfriendly side first.

She poured another cup of hot water and comforted her softly.

Qin Yue'e took a sip of water, and muttered inaudibly, "Okay, okay, just right, both of them are married..."

After a while, she cleared her throat, wiped away her tears, looked up at the two brothers An Zichen and An Zihao, and spoke.

"Son, I am your mother..."

After only saying such a short sentence, he bowed his head again, and his voice choked up.

(End of this chapter)