C11 cherish friendship

Under her strong request, Bai Xiu began to learn from Song Yue wholeheartedly.

As Song Yue taught him how to read, she also taught him how to read.

Without Bai Xiu's help, Bai Xian spent the entire morning bringing pork to every household. When she came to the Song Family household, she couldn't even lift both of her arms.

Song Yue looked at her, his expression calm yet unable to suppress the throbbing in his heart. He said faintly: "Eat dinner tonight. I'm not hungry."

Bai Xian did not understand Song Yue's intention for him to rest: "Okay, then I will finish the dishes first and heat it up in a wok for you guys."

Song Yue nodded, and only after returning to his room did he sigh.

Bai Xian hurriedly finished his dishes and returned to the Bai Clan. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Bai’s mother and Bai Xiu reading a book together.

In fact, she could probably understand the language of this world, but the original owner couldn't read at all. In order to prevent Bai’s mother and Bai Xiu from becoming suspicious, she could only pretend that she didn't know anything.

Bai Xian chuckled, "Mother, Little Xiu, I'll go cook first. You guys can watch for a while."

Bai Xiu looked at her sister in shame. If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have worked so hard.

Bai’s mother's eyes were also filled with regret. Thinking about Bai Xian's identity, she cursed the main culprit behind the death of the Bai Family in her heart.

Bai Xiu moved closer to Bai Xian to help him. "Sis, let me help you."

In the afternoon, after Bai Xian personally brought his brother to the Song Family to bring to Song Yue, he went to the kitchen of the Song Family to research on new dishes.

She was the one who had promised Song Yue to make them a new dish everyday. Bai Xian carefully recalled the dishes he had eaten in the modern world and memorized them one by one.

At this time, Song Yue was patiently teaching Bai Xiu how to write. Both of their expressions were very focused, and the entire scene looked extremely harmonious.

Bai Xian selected a pepper pork belly soup from the many recipes he wrote down as today's new dish.

She knew that Song Yue liked to eat spicy food, but since he couldn't eat the spicy chili, pepper which was much gentler than chili was naturally the best choice.

Bai Xian used all his strength to rub his pig belly. He washed the originally dirty pig belly until it was white, then boiled it with spice. When he was about to leave the pot, he sprinkled a lot of pepper on it.

The fragrance of the pig belly soup wafted out from the kitchen. Even though Song Cheng was unable to move, he could not resist the desire in his heart and limped over to the kitchen.

"What kind of food did you cook today? It smells so good."

Bai Xian smiled, "Big brother Song Cheng, this is a new dish I made myself, the Pig Stomach Soup."

Song Cheng looked at the tender pink stomach of the pig in the pot of soup and the emerald green minced onion on the surface of the soup, and swallowed his saliva.

Bai Xian acted as if he did not see anything, "Brother Song Cheng, go and sit in the pavilion, I have already finished preparing the meal, I will now go and invite Brother Song Yue."

She quickly walked to the door of Song Yue's room. Hearing the loud and clear sound of Song Yue's reading from inside, she explained to him while reading.

Bai Xian raised her hand and knocked on the door, but just as she was about to knock, she hesitated, would she be disturbing Song Yue? Thinking about how Song Yue's bright eyes would scold her, her heart tightened.

Song Yue, who was sitting in front of the desk, had long heard Bai Xian's footsteps. His voice became softer and softer, as if he was waiting for Bai Xian to knock on the door.

Waiting, waiting, Bai Xian did not move. He closed the book.

"Bai Xiu, today's class will end here."

Bai Xiu stood up respectfully, bowed to Song Yue, and then walked out of the room.

When he opened the door, he saw Bai Xian's face. The two had almost bumped into each other, and they were shocked as well.

"Little Xiu, you're done?"

Bai Xiu nodded his head, "Teacher Song has spoken very well. Elder sister, are we going home now?"

Bai Xian looked at Song Yue quietly. This was the second time the two of them had met today.

Bai Xian felt that this scene was familiar yet foreign, as though it was a lifetime ago. She mechanically nodded her head and brought Bai Xiu back home.

Song Yue quietly hid behind the big gate as he watched the siblings disappear in the distance. He knew that he definitely wouldn't be able to stay in Town forever, but he couldn't control his heart at all.

Bai Xiu sensed the subtle relationship between his sister and Song Yue, and raised his head to look at his sister, "Sister, do you not like Teacher Song?"

Bai Xian said in astonishment, "Why do you say that?"

Bai Xiu's small face was full of seriousness, "Because whenever elder sister sees Teacher Song, her expression is very strange. Elder sister, is Teacher Song bullying you? "

Bai Xian massaged his little brother's head with all his might. Be it in his previous life or this life, this little brother had always protected him and did not let him suffer any grievances.

"Little Xiu, you're thinking too much." That's your teacher. Elder sister respects him, do you understand? "

Bai Xiu still could not help but size up his sister. He did not believe in Bai Xian's excuse.

Bai Xian kept on thinking about his own matters, and did not notice Bai Xiu's abnormality.

The busy day had ended. Bai Xian washed up a little before lying down on the bed. The hard bed that he was not used to sleeping on was now like a warm bed.

In the past few days, without Bai Xiu's help, Hu Butcher had more and more orders. Bai Xian was busy preparing meat all day by himself and was a little flustered.

She was thinking about how she should proceed. Giving meat to the Hu Butcher was just a temporary job, even if he had already raised Bai Xian's wages to ten times a month.

The money was like a drop in the bucket for the poor Bai family.

On the contrary, under the Zhao Fu Shang's recommendation, Bai Xian's recent takeout dishes had a few new customers.

She had an idea. Why don't she open a restaurant for herself? The ancient restaurant was like a modern small restaurant or teahouse. People could come in and sit down for tea and order dishes.

Bai Xian counted the money she had saved recently. Hmm, in these few days relying on her take-out food and the wages of the Hu Butcher, she had actually already saved up one tael of silver.

But the money needed to open a shop was far from enough. Bai Xian sighed, and fell into deep sleep.

On this day, just as Bai Xian entered the Song Family residence, Song Cheng jumped over and almost pounced on her.

Fortunately, Bai Xian was able to dodge the attack in time.

Song Cheng laughed coyly: "Bai Xian, the pig belly soup you made yesterday is really too delicious, do you still want to make more today?"

Bai Xian had always known that Song Cheng was a glutton, his opinion was too one-sided. "Brother Song Cheng, you seem to like to eat everything."

When Song Cheng heard her teasing Song Cheng, he felt a bit uncomfortable, as though his good friend had suddenly met some other good friend.

He slowly walked in front of Bai Xian and blandly said, "Yesterday's pig belly soup was really not bad."

Hearing that Song Yue liked her dishes, Bai Xian's reaction was completely different from when she heard Song Cheng's praises just now.

"Really? Brother Song Yue, this is a new dish that I made, do you think there is anything that needs improvement? "

Song Yue would never admit that he and Song Cheng had exchanged hundreds of moves yesterday because of this pot of pig belly soup. When he was able to drink the soup after winning, the soup would turn cold.

"The taste of the cinnamon is too heavy, I suggest you put it less when cooking."

Bai Xian nodded her head. The spices in this world were much more fragrant than the ones in the modern world.

Song Cheng looked at Bai Xian and Song Yue who were staring at each other, and then suddenly revealed a mischievous look: "Heh heh, Bai Xian, do you like Song Yue?"