Wen Shu had other considerations, although the fat stealing bird drove those people away today, he must have been hated by those people. If they knew that the bird was raised by her, those people would have sought revenge.

The Fat Stealer is not invincible, it can also hurt, and a normal bow and arrow can shoot it, so she has to defend against it.

And if the group thinks that this bird is cold, I don't know which forest it jumped out of, and there is no fixed place, except to curse a few words in my heart and think that I am unlucky, I am afraid there is no other way.

told Zhao Niangzi about her concerns, and Zhao Niangzi immediately understood and promised to keep her mouth shut.

And Wen Shu immediately called the fat thief bird down, took out a bowl of stewed rabbit meat from the storage blue, and told it to leave quickly after eating, and not to appear near recently, especially to guard against bows and arrows, once you see the bow bearer, you must stay away.

The fat stealing bird nodded as if he didn't understand, and after eating, he really flapped his wings and walked away.

Wen Shu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, turned around and worked with Zhao Niangzi to lift up the overturned tables and chairs in the tea shed, and then took an iron to lift the blood stains that had fallen to the ground, shoveled and buried them.

At noon, Wen Shu brought out the stewed rabbit meat left for Zhao Niangzi's mother and son, pasted some cakes, and the three of them had a meal with laughter.

The next morning, the gang of wicked people did not come again, and I don't know if they were too seriously injured to come, or because they were afraid to come again, anyway, Wen Shu had lived a few days of pure life.

In the next few days, people came to buy Zhuyu steamed buns one after another, asking for less than a dozen or several, and asking for more, but there were hundreds.

The one who wanted hundreds was the caravan that wanted to sell the Dan Guo separately.

They sold all the goods they brought in the city for a few days, and some goods went out of the city, and when they left, they bought rations, and remembered that they passed by the tea shed outside the city a few days ago, and the green steamed buns were indeed hungry and delicious, so they came to order.

Wen Shu started to limit it because she didn't have much grass left, after all, she had to rely on this "green steamed bun" to make a name for herself, so she couldn't sell it in one go, and in the end only half of them were allowed.

Although the caravan was a little disappointed, half of it was better than nothing, and because of the limited quantity, I felt that this thing was rare, and my heart was a few points higher.

Two days later, when Wen Shu went to school again, she brought the bag of Danyu powder that she had promised her master, but when her master gave her money, she didn't accept it.

Li Fuzi was very kind to her, not only allowed her to go to the study every day to read books, but also allowed her to copy such a unique book as the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Now it's only a few dozen catties of Danyu, so what if it's given away for nothing.

Li Fuzi knew that her family was in a difficult situation and insisted on giving, but Wen Shu had already made up his mind to insist on not accepting it, and the two refused for a while, and in the end, Li Fuzi was defeated first, but he looked at Wen Shu twice in his heart.

If he is born as a man, he will be able to enter the soil and the lintel of the glory, and then become the pillar of the country....... It's a pity.

The following days were relatively peaceful, time flew by, and it was the end of the month in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Wen Shu received a letter from Cangzhou, the letter was sent by Chu Hong, the letter said that at the beginning of the fourth year, her fourth uncle was going to come to Bianjing to talk about business, and she pestered her family to let her come together, so that Wen Shu could prepare as the host, and then take her around to play.

Wen Shu was going to reply to the letter, but when she saw that the letter was written at the beginning of the month, it didn't reach her until the end of the month. If she replied, wouldn't it be possible to send it to Cangzhou until the end of April at this rate, and Chu Hong said that they would be able to rush to Bianjing in early April, so .....

Of course, you don't have to reply.

On the first day of the fourth lunar month, Wen Shu got up early to steam steamed buns and make cooking cakes. When the sun came out and the street was bustling, he carried half a basket of steamed buns to the west of the city.

Today is the day when she agreed with her husband to take Meng Huai's skin, because she was not in a hurry, she didn't stop the car, so she slowly shook it all the way.

Just arrived at the entrance of the alley, but found that a green canopy carriage was parked there, and the sound of chaos came from the alley, and the noise of women and the cry of children were mixed together, which was in stark contrast to the desertion of the past.

"This child came out of my lady's belly, and now it makes sense that we want to go back, what do you mean by bullying the child!"

"What your child, this is my grandson, where did the crazy woman come from, this is to see our old man, come to rob Ming, the neighbors come out and take a look."

The old man's anxious and panicked voice came, and Wen Shu hurriedly walked a few steps.

"Whether the child is your own grandson or not, you know it in your own hearts, just by virtue of the child's appearance and my lady, you don't care about it, even if it goes to court, you don't care, I advise you to accept it when you see it, and this thirty yuan is enough for you to support your old age."

"Get out, we don't want money, you give me a roll, if you don't get out, I'll report to the official."

"Weng Weng, Grandma!"

The old man screamed, the child cried, and there was a lot of commotion in the small alley.

"You wait, one day you will obediently hand people over." With an angry shout, a woman in a green silk came out of the alley with a handkerchief, hurried past her, and got into the carriage at the entrance of the alley.

Wen Shu frowned, listening to what they said just now, it seemed that they were fighting for the child, and the child fighting for was the "Shunzi" she saw last time, but I don't know who said it was true, or if it was all true?

Carrying the basket and continuing to walk, but at the door of the old man's house in the alley, the two elders and the child were hugging and crying, the two old people's faces were full of regret, and the child was panicked.

"Shunzi is not afraid, Weng Weng and Grandma will definitely protect you." While crying, the old woman gently patted Junko's back and choked up to comfort her.

The child nodded again and again: "I don't want to go anywhere, I'm going to be with Weng Weng and Ah Xiao." As he spoke, he buried his head deeper.

In this situation, Jing Wenshu couldn't bear to disturb him, so he could only stand far away. After a while, when they stopped crying, and when they turned to walk into the shop, they made a noise as if they had just arrived.

The old man was stunned, then he hurriedly wiped his tears, turned around and asked her with a smile if she was here to pick up the skin, Wen Shu nodded, as if nothing happened, he just didn't see the old man's red eyes.

"This is a good leather, wool is good, when I am cooked, every level is carefully detailed, you can rest assured, this leather is absolutely durable, and will not smell, if there is a peculiar smell, you just come to me, my Liu Sanjiang's name is not shouted in vain." The old man said while taking the skin from the shelf in the store.

Wen Shu nodded again and again, only saying that he believed in his craftsmanship, the cooked Meng Huai skin was in his hand, it was light and soft, and there was no fishy smell at all, so it was perfect for making a shoulder.

After accepting the Meng Huai skin and the free child skin, Wen Shu handed the bamboo to the old man, who thought that it was woolen again, but when he opened it, it was a neatly stacked steamed bun and cooking cake, and he couldn't help but hold it.

"There is a lot of steaming at home, seeing that the weather is getting hot, I can't put it for a few days, so I specially picked up some for Weng Weng and Grandma to taste, I don't know if the second elder has had breakfast?"

The courteous and heart-warming greetings made the old man, who finally stopped crying, tears came out again