There were not many Song Yao jewelry in the previous life, and there was only a disgraceful jade pendant in this life, as well as a silver hairpin with coiled hair, so I can't say the value of these jewelry.

However, most of the boxes are small items such as cloves and rings, which are not worth a few dollars.

Picking up two hairpins and two bracelets, Song Yao said: "This bracelet is worth some silver, this hairpin is hollow, and it can be worth a total of seventy or eighty silver." ”

"Mrs. County Ling really picked the door, and she rewarded so many things, it was only worth dozens of taels of silver." Song Yuanbao lost interest, put everything back, pushed it in front of Song Yao and said, "Mother, keep it yourself, although it is not very valuable, but Mother-in-law has no jewelry, but she can make do with it." ”

Stretching out his finger and nodding on Song Yuanbao's forehead, Song Yao chuckled: "Stinky boy, did you really get into the eyes of money?" Do you know that a county order is less than two hundred taels of silver a year, Mrs. Hu is generous, after all, we are only cooking for a few days, and the noodle restaurant can't earn two taels of silver when the eyes are black when they are tired for a day, which is two months' income. What's more, didn't Mrs. Hu say that there will be a reward after the distinguished guests leave? ”

Song Yuanbao counted with his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's still smart to be a mother, and Yuanbao almost made a mistake." However, the income from being an official is too small, and when the ingots grow up, they don't want to be officials, they have to do a big deal, and earn a lot of silver for their mothers to spend. ”

"Good boy!" hugged Song Yuanbao and kissed him, Song Yao didn't plan to teach him, the choice of his future life was better for Song Yuanbao to choose by himself, "Accompany my mother to rest for a while, and then I will go to cook for the nobles after a while, but I can't be confused." ”

"Well, Yuan Bao coaxed my mother to sleep." Song Yuanbao immediately laid out the quilt, took the lead in getting into the quilt, and closed his eyes.

Looking at Song Yuanbao's pink cheeks, the corners of Song Yao's mouth slowly rose, and she liked her current life more and more, everything in her previous life seemed to be far away enough to be forgotten, and only occasionally appeared in her dreams.

For several days, Song Yao went to Hu's mansion to take charge of the spoon, and the relationship with the people in the kitchen was also very harmonious.

Because Song Yao never deliberately chooses high-end ingredients to cook, many people think that she can't cook those high-end dishes, so even Mrs. Hu didn't let people prepare things like abalone and ginseng wings, so as not to make jokes.

On this day, Song Yao, who didn't have to prepare lunch when Uncle Jiu Emperor had something to do, decided to take Song Yuanbao to buy two sets of clothes for the season, and she seemed to be used to handing over the things of the shop to the sister-in-law Wang.

Looking at Song Yuanbao's small body that had gained weight again, Song Yao decided to take him to a set of ready-to-wear clothes, she was really a layman in needlework, and she was all twisted and threaded.

The mother and son held hands and came to the ready-to-wear shop they frequented, but found that there were many people around the door, and they could vaguely hear the voice of a woman pretending to be delicate inside.

"This son, the slave family accidentally bumped into you just now, so I can only promise to each other, and please don't dislike the son......"

"Stop!" Without waiting for the woman to finish speaking, she heard a man shouting: "It's all as shameless as you, my son-in-law's bed warmer can't be stuffed in the house, and I don't look at my own virtue, you promise to be sorry for our son-in-law, okay?" Besides, where did you accidentally bump into our son-in-law just now, it was clear that you deliberately pounced on us, and wanted to rely on our son-in-law, but you are still a bad eye, and you hit me, a slave, and I still have your rouge gouache on my body, you think everyone is blind and can't see? ”

"Haha, this little brother, or you will marry this girl, and you are also a good citizen, right?" Someone in the crowd joked, and many people chimed in.

"Don't make trouble, although I am a slave, but not all women are married, even if it is a subordinate, you have to be clean-hearted, this woman who promises to be a person at every turn, who is not afraid of being green will marry back, maybe one day you won't even be able to find your daughter-in-law!" The little servant shouted loudly, and did not leave any face to the woman.

And this little guy is the bamboo heart that accompanied the beautiful man to the south.

Song Yao and Song Yuanbao just squeezed in, and when they were snickering, they suddenly found that the man who was almost 'promised by his body' turned out to be an unknown Engong.

"Smash, it's time to repay the favor." Song Yao glanced at the girl, leaned over and whispered a few words to Song Yuanbao, and then gently pushed him.

"Brother-in-law, why haven't you come home yet? My aunt is waiting for you to eat, and my little cousin wants my father too! Song Yuanbao's crisp children's voice made the scene quiet for a while.

Zhu Xin saw Song Yuanbao confessing his relatives indiscriminately, and was about to scold, but saw that his master actually knocked on the door of his head with a fan, and pretended to be annoyed: "It's me who delayed the hour, your aunt is still pregnant, but she can't be hungry, let's go back." ”

Zhu Xin looked at his master with a confused face, but after listening to his master's next sentence, he almost fainted.

What if it's a slander again?

"Auntie, let's go too, the lady and you haven't seen each other for a long time, and there must be a lot to say." The beautiful man showed a charming smile and said very kindly.

Song looked at her son who was being held in her hand by the other party, the corners of Song Yao's mouth twitched, and she was a little messy for a while, which was very inconsistent with her expectations.

Song Yao was amazed that her son did not resist this benefactor who met for the 'first time', so she was not confused by the other party's smile that made everything discolored.

"Okay!" The curvature of the corners of her mouth stayed in a smiling state, Song Yao had to lead the way, it was obvious that the other party was going to her residence, but who made the family the owner of the money.

Zhu Xin followed behind his master in a daze, completely unable to understand how his master could be so friendly to a strange woman, and it was even more difficult to understand why Song Yao was not obsessed with his master's smile, could it be that his master's charm had diminished?

Zhu Xin was thundered and didn't pay attention to his surroundings, otherwise he would have found that his master was still a heartthrob, and he smiled at the peerless beauty of the city, and I don't know how many onlookers made.

Although she hesitated all the way, Song Yao still took the beautiful man and servant to the backyard of Song's sister-in-law's noodle restaurant, so as not to be chewed by the guests, which would affect Song Yuanbao's growth.

"Thank you for the last time, Song Yao has nothing to repay, so she can only cook and entertain Engong in person, and hope that Engong will reward her face." Song Yao tried her best to speak in a gentle tone.

"It's okay, if your craftsmanship satisfies my son, then you don't have to pay back the 1,000 taels of silver." The beautiful man's eyes looked at the environment of the small courtyard, and naturally he also smelled the fragrance from the kitchen, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

If his sense of smell was correct, the aroma was the same as the spiced peanuts he had eaten before, along with the notes of tempeh fish and lo-mei.

Could it be that the cook is the little widow he helped?

Thinking of this, the beautiful man smiled silently, if this was the case, he had accumulated a blessing for himself.

"Huh." Song Yao laughed dryly, "Childe's silver must be repaid, and Song Yao will give the IOU to Childe first, the silver...... I still have less than a hundred taels here, but Childe shouldn't be bad at that, so let's wait until I save enough 1,000 taels to pay it back, ha. ”