The night passed, and by early morning, Pei Xuan was no longer at home.

Song Shu was a little more natural.

After all, she hadn't come back to her senses after what happened last night, and if she saw Pei Xuan, she would be embarrassed.

"Shu Niang, why did you get up so early, it's cold outside, you wear more."

Song Shu smiled and yawned: "It just so happens that I can't sleep, what about Yanqing?" ”

"The boy is still asleep." Yan smiled and said, "I was very happy in the new house last night, and I didn't sleep until late." ”

Pei Xuan could think that the little guy felt fresh about everything, and it was not difficult to think of what he was like last night.

"Then let him sleep more, and do something this morning, okay?"

Yan Shi couldn't say it well, and responded with a smile.

When she got up early in the morning, Song Shu didn't want to eat too greasy, so she made some green vegetable porridge and some pickles, thinking that she would wait until the banquet cleared up before eating. So I went to the backyard to serve herbs.

These days, there have been a lot of herbs at home, Song Shu has used some methods, and the medicine still looks vibrant, and it has not been affected by the two weather at all.

Song Shu looked at the herbs with satisfaction, and cleaned up the yard of the new house, so when she built the house, she thought of adding a little more free room in the yard of the new house.

On weekdays, if she wants to serve medicinal herbs, it is also convenient.

And this room is facing the sun, even if there is no candle, the inside is clear and bright.

In addition, it is snowing almost on this day, and Song Shu even asked for some bright paper to paste the window, even if it snows, it can reflect the brightness of the house.

Song Shu put all those medicinal materials in the house.

This room is also spacious, no matter how Song Shu tosses, she is free, for fear that the herbs will be suffocated, Song Shu also intimately placed a ventilated place.

"Shu Niang, how do you get these things? I've seen you get it back a few times, but it works? ”

Hearing this, Song Shu nodded, tending with the herbs.

"Mother, this medicine is useful, if you take care of it well, you can sell it in the pharmacy and you can exchange it for a lot of money."

Hearing this, Yan was stunned, she didn't expect that this thing could be exchanged for silver, so she just thought that Song Shu used it to play.

No, there is such a use.

"Shu Niang still knows this?"

Hearing Yan's stunned words, Song Shu smiled, put the herb next to him, and said softly: "Father didn't care much about me before, and he looked through some medical skills when he had nothing to do, so he knew it." ”

"I didn't expect Shu Niang to be so powerful, it seems that many things in the family will depend on Shu Niang in the future."

Song Shu smiled embarrassedly, the crimson on her face looked particularly gorgeous.

Yan only thinks that Song Shu is very good.

Although there was always some gossip in the village, she didn't think anything of it, and she would mind a little at first, but now, she really didn't mind at all.

Xu is that this Song Shu is too good, and those people don't like it, so they do it. Some people just can't see others good, Song Butcher used to be a good person, and there are still people in the village who arrange it.

Presumably this Song Shu was also arranged like this, right?

Thinking about it, Yan had a little more smile on his face.

"Shu Niang has worked hard, she even knows this, not like a mother, for most of her life, she can't even cook well."

"What did my mother say, I think it's not easy for my mother, my husband is so big, but my mother has worked hard."

Seeing that Song Shu was a talker, Yan smiled even more happily.

After making breakfast, Pei Xuan also came back.

"Xianggong is back, just in time for breakfast."

Seeing the hot soup and rice, Pei Xuan only felt warm in her heart, washed her hands, and sat beside Song Shu.

He was tall and covered a lot of light, which invisibly brought some pressure to Song Shu.

I finally thought I didn't need to be embarrassed, but now, it's not embarrassing.

"Shu Niang is working hard now, you have to take care of Shu Niang more."

Listening to Yan's teachings, Pei Xuan nodded: "What my mother said is that my son understands." ”

"Don't just understand, it's better to keep it in mind, if you dare to bully Shu Niang, I won't let you go!"

Seeing Yan like this, Pei Xuan smiled slightly speechlessly.

"Mother, don't worry, with you watching, I will never be like this."

"That's good!"

Yan nodded with satisfaction, and Yan Qing next to him was struggling to pull the pickles in the small bowl.

He doesn't know what it's made of, it looks dark and swarthy, but it tastes extra sweet, Rao doesn't like to eat vegetables very much, and now he also eats a lot of pickles.

Seeing that he liked it, Song Shu took some more out.

"The banquet is slower, and there is a vat of pickles, if you like it, you can get more later."

Yanqing ate the color of pickles in his mouth, and smiled.

"Auntie's cooking is delicious, I've never eaten anything so delicious, how do you really do this?"

Hearing this, Song Shu smiled: "It's just ordinary things, but the sauce is different, what?" Do you still want to learn how to cook? ”

When Yan Qing heard this, he immediately pursed his lips.

"No, no, no, I still have to study, Uncle said, if I can't finish reading "Historical Theory" this month, I won't be able to eat delicious food during the New Year."

This Pei Xuan, even threatened the child?

It's really unexpected.

Song Shu looked at Pei Xuan thoughtfully, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: This person is really immutable.

But also, it is better for men to read more.

Yan Qing is also smart, if he can be admitted to fame in the future, maybe his family will be able to soar, and he will be able to enjoy Qingfu at that time.

It was Yan, who seemed to think of something, and looked at Song Shu.

"Shu Niang's pickles are so good, I don't know if you ever wanted to sell them?"

Yan's words woke up Song Shu.

That's right, she can not only sell herbs, but also make pickles, pickles are simple to make, you can make a lot at a time, and she has nothing to do at home, so she might as well find something to do for herself.

"Mother, you're so smart, why didn't I think of this."

Song Shu is very confident in her craftsmanship, and no matter who eats it, she will be full of praise.

I can't miss such an opportunity to make money.

"Shu Niang praised it, I just watched, pickles can be put in any season, and ordinary people also prefer these."

Song Shu smiled, put down her chopsticks and broke her fingers to calculate.

"My mother said well, if it is done well, it is not a problem to put the pickles for a year, then I will make pickles and sell them, if my mother is fine, you can also join me."

When Yan heard this, his eyes lit up.

Since Song Shu entered the door, she almost didn't have to do anything, she was idle at home, and she was uncomfortable.

It's also great if you can find something for yourself, so as not to make Shu Niang tired.

"That's very good, go back and let him see, where is the good business, let's go and sell it."

Pei Xuan blinked, slightly innocent.

Looks like there's something else going on with him.