Exiled to Lingnan, the Crown Prince's wife raises children, cultivates the land, and leads the

"Feed".

Upon hearing this, Jin Xue'er's face turned deathly pale, and she retreated repeatedly, saying, "Zhuang Haichao, have you no shame?"

"If a good man wants to marry a girl, wouldn't he go through all the proper formalities and marriage customs?"

Jin Xue'er glared at Zhuang Haichao and took a step back.

"Oh~"

Zhuang Haichao nodded in agreement: "What respectable family's daughter wouldn't accept food from a man, would she?"

"It's just a sweet potato and an egg. What's the big deal?"

Jin Xue'er glanced at him and said, "Besides, wasn't it just that you happened to be passing by and happened to have some extra?"

Zhuang Haichao used this as an excuse to shove the object into her arms!

"Yeah?"

Zhuang Haichao grinned, revealing a set of pearly white teeth, and said, "Do you think the villagers will believe you if you say that?"

"They'll just think you're seducing me."

Zhuang Haichao stared at Jin Xue'er's face. The girl from Kyoto was naturally beautiful and delicate. She was like a flower bud about to bloom. If you got close, you could faintly smell the fragrance of a young girl.

"Stop talking nonsense. You dropped it yourself, I found it, what's it to you?"

Jin Xue'er was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly and then ran away.

She felt uneasy. Who said she was going to eat sweet potatoes and eggs?

Poor, stingy country bumpkins!

A sweet potato, an egg, what do you want to do with that?

"Jin Xue'er, where's the firewood you gathered?"

Jin Yanzhi looked at Jin Xue'er with impatience. If it weren't for his mother and sister, he could eat his sister-in-law's delicious meals every day!

Now look what's happened! Mom can't cook, and Jin Xue'er can't do any housework!

"Brother, why are you being so fierce!"

Jin Xueer was just frightened by Zhuang Haichao, and now that her brother yelled at her, tears welled up in her eyes instantly.

"you……"

Jin Yanzhi watched as tears streamed down her face, and finally, he could only say helplessly, "Alright, alright, I didn't say anything. Why are you crying?"

"You're just yelling at me!"

"Other brothers protect their sisters, giving them good food and money to spend. But you, you're always taking from me!"

Jin Xueer became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and finally burst into tears!

"Can you please stop crying!"

Seeing that she was crying even harder, Jin Yanzhi finally said impatiently, "I'll collect the firewood and carry it back. You just pile the branches together, okay?"

Jin Yanzhi couldn't help but feel irritated when he saw her crying!

"Waaaaah~"

Jin Xueer cried harder and harder, and finally sat down on a tree branch next to her and cried.

Jin Yanzhi: "..."

His fists were clenched so tightly they were practically dripping with sweat. Finally, he took a deep breath. If he were his sister-in-law, he wouldn't want to be family with someone like that either.

Not far away, Zhuang Haichao watched this scene with a mocking smile: "A little girl is just a little girl. She cries as soon as she's scared!"

……

After dinner, Cheng Qiqi gave two pieces of candy to each of the three branches of the Jin family!

"Mom, it's so sweet."

Jin Sui'an held the candy in her hand until it almost melted, and she licked it every now and then, reluctant to part with it!

"An'an, give the candy to Mommy, and Mommy will keep it for you, okay?"

Cheng Qiqi sometimes wondered if she had been too frugal in raising her daughter, as she had eaten just one piece of candy all night.

"it is good."

Jin Suian smiled and handed over the candy.

"Uncle Beard!"

Jin Sui'an's eyes lit up, and when she looked up, she saw Hei Tu. She ran towards him, her hair tied in two small braids, bobbing up and down, looking very cute.

Happy New Year.

Jin Mozhi squatted down and hugged his daughter tightly.

"Uncle Beard, my mom was really something today, she...she..."

Jin Sui'an tilted her head, tried for a while, and said, "My mother earned so much candy!"

Jin Suian said exaggeratedly.

Cheng Qiqi entered the room and, upon hearing her daughter's words, couldn't help but shake her head. Her daughter really did like Uncle Beard!

Is it...

Cheng Qiqi looked up and glanced out the window. Looking at Hei Tu's profile, she could see his superior long legs and perfectly proportioned, slender figure.

The contrast between his tall frame and the small Jin Suian was striking.

If the Crown Prince were still alive, perhaps his daughter could also feel her father's love?

Cheng Qiqi thought that since her daughter was so wonderful, everyone would surely like her.

Cheng Qiqi shook off the jumbled thoughts in her mind and continued to write and draw in her notebook!

Her spatial dimension was awakened after her death and during her transmigration. The space was a void, and she couldn't even grow vegetables. Only her small villa from her previous life seemed to be rooted in the space!

The only thing to be thankful for was that her villa was crammed full of things because it was almost Chinese New Year, and she even inexplicably stocked up on a lot of medicine during those days!

After she traveled through time, she realized that she probably had some kind of premonition.

"In sugar production, by improving the pressing process, the same amount of sugarcane can yield more juice, and naturally, more sugar."

Cheng Qiqi carefully wrote it down in her notebook.

"Secondly, control the temperature of the three batches when boiling the sugar, so that it won't burn due to excessive heat!"

"Third, crystallization and purification are also very important. For example, the sugar blocks that the sugar mill is making now are not uniform at all."

"Finally, when selling sugar, it can't be sold uniformly. We have to differentiate it into premium varieties and sell them specifically to wealthy and powerful families, who are not short of money."

"Medium sugar content is enough to maintain a stable reputation and attract customers with slightly higher standards."

"Regular sugar, low profit margin, high volume, precisely targeting customers!"

Cheng Qiqi's notebook was filled with notes, and she even circled important points in red pen.

"daughter."

As her daughter's voice drew closer, Cheng Qiqi immediately put away her notebook and said, "An'an, are you hungry? I'll go cook now."

"Mom, look at my new cotton-padded jacket, isn't it pretty?"

Jin Sui'an was holding a red jacket with white rabbit fur trimmed around it. It looked exceptionally beautiful and made Jin Sui'an's skin appear as white as jade.

"It's so beautiful, where did it come from?"

Cheng Qiqi was extremely surprised; she hadn't bought any clothes.

"It was a gift from Uncle Beard."

Jin Sui'an hugged the clothes tightly, and before Cheng Qiqi could answer, she said, "Mom, Grandpa said I can keep them."

"Mother, may I accept it?"

Jin Sui'an asked the question, but her hands, which were tightly holding her clothes, did not loosen their grip at all!

"Yes, we can accept it."

Cheng Qiqi smiled helplessly. After she went out to the kitchen to cook, she told Liu Suyi about it. Liu Suyi said, "Since he has received such a great favor from Mo'er, there's nothing wrong with him accepting a set of clothes for An'an."

"Just keep it."

As Liu Suyi spoke, she said, "I embroidered two handkerchiefs today. You can take a look at them later and see how they turn out."

"The handkerchiefs embroidered by Jingyao, Li Shi, and Lin Huilan have all been placed here with me. I have seen them, and they are all well-embroidered."

Liu Suyi took the initiative to speak.

"Mother, with you overseeing things, I feel completely at ease."

Cheng Qiqi had originally planned to inquire about it after dinner, but to her surprise, Liu Suyi took the initiative to handle the matter herself.

Are you leaving?

Marquis Zhongyong looked at his son, who had said he would leave in five days, and tomorrow was now the last day.