In the kitchen, Mrs. Yang and Madame Yang had already stewed the chicken in the pot, Bai Xiao took a ginseng she dug out from the mountains last time and threw it into the pot.
"Heavens, Xiao, why did you throw the ginseng in?"
Mrs. Yang was so scared that she quickly went to pick up the ginseng.
"Mother, what are you doing? This pot is so hot. "
"This ginseng is worth quite a bit of silver, you actually threw it all into the pot."
"This is supposed to be used to heal your bodies. Not to mention digging it up yourself, when I have money, I will buy it for all of you to eat."
"Besides, Mother, look at the people in the family. "If you don't make up for it, you'll be dead as soon as the wind blows. Just look at your cute little granddaughter who's so thin and small, and don't feel any heartache."
"My heart hurts. But if I throw all these silver into the wok, my heart also hurts."
Bai Xiao was helpless, "Without silver, you can earn more, but without me, you will have nothing."
Yang Dingchu came in from the door and said: "Mother, Xiao is right, our family is not short on silver, don't be pained, repair our family's body, and guarantee that you will be able to get a grandson soon."
The moment she heard her grandson, Mrs. Yang didn't say anything more, and happily said: "Alright, wild chicken stewed ginseng. Letting your eldest sister-in-law eat more has been hard on her all these years. "
It was when the Yang Family had implicated Madame Yang, who had grown up luxuriously dressed, and his Yang Family had declined, that Madame Yang had just gotten pregnant, but because of her fatigue, he had starved to death.
She didn't eat anything after the baby was born, and since it was winter, her body fell sick. Even after so many years, there was still no news of her.
Regarding this, Mrs. Yang felt extremely guilty, she always felt that she had failed to take good care of Madame Yang, and Yang Family had let her down, so no matter how much she wanted to hug her grandson, she would not show it in front of Madame Yang, lest she was hurt.
Madame Yang was also a person who knew how to be grateful to others, she saw all that Yang Family was good for her.
Even though the family was in poor condition, but on account of her parents-in-law and husband being nice to her, she clenched her teeth and persevered.
Bai Xiao placed Qing'er's medicine inside the medicine jar and simmered. She thought about how there had been no news from Madame Yang for so many years.
"Eldest sister-in-law, how about I help you take a look?"
"Can I?" Madame Yang was happy, but a little scared.
Yang Dingchu said: "Xiao's medical skills are still alright. Let her check your pulse if it doesn't work, we can talk."
Mrs. Yang said: "Right, Xiao, quickly come and help your sister-in-law take a look."
Yang Chonghuan was also anxious, he took the initiative to guard the fire in the medicine jar and let his wife see the pulse.
Bai Xiao placed her hand on Madame Yang's wrist, and carefully felt the information transmitted through her pulse.
Madame Yang's body was in a very bad condition. The illness that left behind after she was young, along with her years of hard work and malnutrition, had caused her vital energy, blood deficiency, and cold palace symptoms.
"Although Eldest Sister-in-Law's condition is a bit bad, she should be able to rest well for a few days."
"Really? Great, rhyme, did you hear that? Your health will be good. " Mrs. Yang emotionally pulled at Madame Yang's hand.
Madame Yang was also crying tears of joy, it was her lifetime's regret that she wasn't able to give Yang Family her remaining grandson.
After so many years had passed, she didn't hold any hope anymore. She didn't expect that a single sentence from Bai Xiao would bring her hope once again.
Yang Chonghuan was also extremely excited, dancing and dancing with joy, almost knocking over the medicine jar.
Only Qing'er did not understand. Looking at the excited adults, she was puzzled.
Bai Xiao crouched down and asked: "Does Qing'er want a little brother or little sister to play with you?"
Qing'er looked at Bai Xiao's stomach, "Did Aunt give birth to Qing'er's brother yet?"
"That's not it, if it's Qing'er's mother's little brother, would Qing'er like it?"
Some of the children he was afraid of were adults not good for her, so he rejected his younger brother and sister.
But Qing'er obviously did not reject her, and looked at her mother's stomach with hope instead.
"Mother already has a little brother in her stomach?"
Madame Yang was a little embarrassed by her gaze.
"Not now, but there will be in the future, does Qing'er like it?"
"I do, Qing'er likes her younger brother and sister. Qing'er will help mother take care of her younger brother and sister."
Madame Yang hugged Qing'er with tears of joy in her eyes. "Qing'er will always be my little darling, even if she is my little brother and sister, she will still be my great treasure. Mother will still love you."
"It's alright, little brother and sister are young, mother can love them a little more."
Seeing the sensible Qing'er, everyone was gratified, as they looked forward to see how the Yang Family would increase in the near future.
When the days come to an end, people will feel refreshed. In a short while, a pot of wild chicken and ginseng soup and a pot of roasted rabbit meat will be fine.
Bai Xiao stir-fried a plate of Stir-Fried Vegetables. With two dishes and a soup, the family ate until they were full.
After eating his fill, Yang Chonghuan actually took care of everything else after dinner, let Madame Yang rest well, and let Bai Xiao recuperate fully.
After failing to persuade her, Bai Xiao was pulled back into the hut by Yang Dingchu.
After they returned to their room, the two of them entered the space.
Originally, Bai Xiao was still worried about how the winter would pass. Due to the years of construction they had spent on this house, the rats and bugs had dug many holes in the walls.
The wind blew in from the cave, and the summer was cool, and the winter was cold.
Now that he had space, the four seasons were like spring, and he was not afraid of winter.
The moment Bai Xiao and the others entered the space, Jinlian felt them fly out from the Lotus Pond.
After circling around Bai Xiao and Yang Dingchu, she said huffily, "You two didn't even bring me anything good to eat."
Bai Xiao was a little helpless. Why was this girl so infatuated with food? Looking at her body, although the child was a bit fatter and more pleasing to the eye, but when she grew up in the future, she would also have this kind of body, which was somewhat unacceptable.
"Look at how much meat you have on you, and why are you still eating."
"I'll eat it, what's wrong? Master has never cared about me before, and in terms of seniority, you still have to call me Senior Sister, but you actually care about me? "
Call her Senior Sister? Bai Xiao wouldn't scream even if she was beaten to death.
"I can make you something delicious, but you have to call me senior sister from now on."
Jinlian could eat anything, but she readily agreed.
"It's very late outside today. Tomorrow, after dawn, your brother-in-law will go and hunt wild chickens for you. I'll cook wild chickens for you, how about it?"
"Alright."
After comforting the little glutton, Bai Xiao asked: "Do you know about Yulong Sect?"
The moment was mentioned, his emotions became extremely agitated.
"Why did you bring him up so well? You have obtained Master's inheritance, and you are one of the people from the Divine Dragon Valley. If you dare to betray your Divine Dragon Valley, even if I have to risk my life to kill you, I will definitely kill you. "
Seeing Jinlian threaten his wife like this, Yang Dingchu immediately said: "If you want to hurt a single hair on her head, try? I will let you die before you kill her. "
"She's your host, don't forget the host position. If I see you disrespecting her again, I will make you pay the price."
"Hmph, don't threaten me anymore. How can a mortal, who has just gone through a process of deboning, threaten me?"
Yang Dingchu glanced at the lotus which was emitting a golden light from the Lotus Pond, "That lotus flower should be your main body, what kind of effect do you think it would have if I were to pluck one petal after another?"
Jinlian felt a drop on her, this person actually knew her weakness, "You madman, you are not allowed to touch the lotus."
"It all depends on your performance."
With such words, what else could Jinlian say? Obedient or submissive.