A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

Chapter 123 A happy gathering

Huang Mulin took a look at the crystal clear jade pendant hanging on his chest. It looked very expensive and he was a little hesitant to take it.

"Mother?"

Look at Yang Lijun.

"A gift from an elder cannot be refused. Accept it."

She couldn't refuse anyway.

"Thank you, Grandpa Yan. Mumu will honor you in the future~"

This time it was Yan Tianyu's turn to laugh.

This little girl is so lovable.

After some introductions, everyone started to get busy again.

Yang Lijun and Huang Mulin chatted with Yang Hui and Yan Tianyu, while Yu Ze and Ji Yansong, the chief steward who had followed Yang Hui for decades, went to help.

Huang Bo originally declined Ji Yansong's offer to help, as it was not nice to have an elder busy with other things.

But Ji Yansong said that he was just a servant in the Yang family and didn't need to worry too much. He showed off his skills in front of them again, cutting a few potatoes into slices so thin that you could almost see a human face on the other side through the slices.

Huang Jinlin was greatly surprised and asked Ji Yansong for advice. The two of them squatted aside to discuss vegetable cutting techniques.

Huang Bo saw that there was no other choice but to go along with them.

Perhaps because they are of different generations, Yang Hui hardly ever hugged Yang Lijun and Yu Zhenzhou. But now, he is holding his little granddaughter tightly and won't let go.

"Godfather, when did you leave? You didn't even send me a message."

Yang Lijun complained like a little girl.

"I told Lao Wang a few days ago, but I didn't tell him the exact time."

You old bastard!

Yang Lijun secretly spat and glanced at Old Wang who was not far away.

Old Wang pretended not to see it.

"He didn't tell you?"

"no!"

A snorting sound.

"Haha, maybe I want to give you a surprise."

Is it scary?

However, Yang Lijun was really very happy to see Yang Hui again.

Huang Mulin looked at Yang Lijun, who was rarely showing her daughterly coquettish expression, and felt that she looked more real and adorable this way.

"What is Mumu looking at?"

Yang Hui looked at the quiet and well-behaved girl in his arms.

"Look at mother, she's rarely like this."

"What kind?"

"Hmm... Delicate?"

"Hahahahaha..."

"You damn girl!"

Yang Lijun spat at her.

Yan Tianyu on the side also laughed.

This girl is really interesting.

"Grandfather, how long will you stay in Linhai Town?"

"What? You want to chase Grandfather away?"

Yang Hui teased her.

"How can that be possible!" Huang Mulin shook his head and said seriously: "Next year the new house in the village will be built, and I want my grandfather to move in with me."

She added: "Mumu can cook a lot of delicious dishes, and also has good wine, and can make a lot of cakes, and can also make money. Grandfather, come and live with us, and Mumu will take care of you in your old age."

Yang Hui felt a little touched.

In recent days, he did feel a little lonely in the mountains, but he didn't want to live in a place like the capital with Yu Zhenzhou and others.

He was the first to know when Yang Lijun and Yu Zhenzhou had a quarrel and ran to Linhai Town. However, he did not want to get too involved in the children's relationship, after all, he was just angry at the time.

It's been almost seven years in the blink of an eye.

They haven't seen each other for more than ten years.

"Yes, godfather."

Yang Lijun strongly agreed with this proposal.

"Linhai Town is remote, there are no disputes, and it is much more stable than the big cities. Look, I have spent seven years here leisurely~"

"Xiushan Village is better. It's quieter there and very suitable for seclusion."

"The house should be completed by early autumn next year. Would you consider it during this time?"

Yang Hui thought for a while and said, "Let me think about it."

Huang Mulin and Yang Lijun looked at each other and smiled.

Not long after, Yu Ze came over to inform them that dinner was ready, and then he and Huang Qilin set the table. Huang Bo and others then brought up the food.

There are twelve dishes, all of which are very large.

"Dad, let's go to the room and get some wine."

As he said that, he got down from Yang Hui's arms and ran upstairs, and Huang Bo followed him upstairs.

In addition to the two jars of briefcase rice wine, she also took out apple cider and peach wine in ceramic bottles this time, which were her next batch of products to be put on the market.

In this era, just like in the ancient times of the previous life, fruit is an expensive food. Most ordinary people cannot afford it and are reluctant to spend money to buy it. The most they can do is grow some at home or pick wild fruits in the mountains.

She planned to make fruit wine with some common fruits and sell it to rich people. She would use the money she earned to help those in need. This would be pretty good too.

Huang Bo held a jar of rice wine in each hand, and Huang Mulin went downstairs holding two bottles of fruit wine, and also called Ling Yun and Fentian up.

Everyone else had set up their dishes and were sitting there waiting. When Huang Qilin saw Huang Mulin coming down, he quickly stepped forward to take the wine and helped her put it on the table.

"Daddy has rice wine in his hand, which has a strong aftertaste." He raised the ceramic bottle in his arms and said, "I have fruit wine here, which doesn't have much alcohol taste and is suitable for children."

It’s a big festival, so she wants to drink a little too.

It is difficult to take out the drinks.

After hearing this, the four brothers' eyes lit up.

They want to drink too.

"Oh?" Yan Tianyu was somewhat interested: "I would like to try this fruit wine."

"Okay."

"The cat is called Lingyun, and the bird is Fentian."

Huang Mulin pointed at a cat and a bird and introduced them to Yang Hui and others.

"Lingyun? Fentian?"

Yang Hui stroked his beard. In fact, he already knew the answer: "What a domineering name."

"Mumu took it!"

The little girl looked up, feeling very proud.

"Not bad."

Yan Tianyu frowned. These two little things were just as Old Wang said in the letter. They could be seen but not felt. It was really strange.

"Yanbo, it's okay."

Yang Lijun understood his feeling very well: "Yu Ze, Lao Wang and I have been observing for quite some time. These two have never had any intention of hurting anyone. They stay in the house most of the time and are basically only close to Mu Mu."

"Are you sure everything is alright?"

"no offence."

Yan Tianyu felt slightly relieved and planned to observe the situation for a while longer.

Huang Bo carried Huang Mulin to the chair and sat her down. Yang Hui sat at the top, she sat on the left, and to her right was Yang Lijun. To the right of Yang Lijun were Yan Tianyu, Ji Yansong, Lao Wang, and Yu Ze.

Huang Bo sat to the right of Yang Hui, followed by He Huiniang and her sons.

After Yang Hui started picking up his chopsticks, the others started eating.

As the food entered their mouths, Yang Hui, Yan Tianyu and Ji Yansong all nodded secretly.

This taste is really unique.

They already knew from the letters from Old Wang that the fourth son of the Huang family and the little girl were both very good cooks, and after tasting the food themselves, they found that they were indeed outstanding.

“Grandfather, Grandpa Yan, Grandpa Ji, are the dishes cooked by my fourth brother delicious?”

"Ah, very good."

The little girl smiled very proudly.