Bai  Zhi sat down beside her mother, took her hand, half joking and  half-heartedly said: “Niang, don’t you believe me? In the future, our  days will get even better and better. These 200 silver coins are just  the beginning, I will make more money to let you live a good life. So, what buying two sets of clothes can count on?”
Zhao Lan was  very touched, she took her daughter’s hand and held it tightly: “Well,  my daughter is good. My daughter has a good heart, niang is already very  satisfied.”
*
The  next morning, Bai Zhi got up early, and after washing her face, she went  to the front house of the Hu family to cook breakfast. When Zhao Lan  arrived, the fragrant porridge and side dishes were already arranged on  the table.
Hu  Changlin’s eyes widen: “Zhi Er’s craft is really good. It’s the same  porridge, but it’s exceptionally fragrant, making you all go hungry.”
Bai Zhi was setting the tableware, when she saw Hu Feng  didn’t come out in his room, she curiously asked: “Where did Hu Feng go?  Every time we eat, he always came in time, so why he was not here  today?”
Hu  Changlin smiled and said: “He, he said that he will go with you to the  town. So, he went to Old Li’s house to rent the ox cart. He doesn’t like  crowded people, so he went there early to rent.”
Bai Zhi said: “He is really  strange, squeezing with the crowd can make the shopping more lively. You  can talk with others and relieve your boredom.”
Hu  Changlin shook his head. “You don’t know his temper. He never likes to  deal with strangers. He doesn’t like to talk to strangers. He hates  strangers approaching him.”
Bai Zhi  thought of Hu Feng’s cold face and shrugged her shoulders: “Maybe he has  that character before, so even if he lost his memory he didn’t change.”
Hu Changlin nodded and sighed, he didn’t say anything anymore.
The  next moment, from outside, they heard the sound of an ox cart. Hu  Changlin hurriedly went to the door and welcome Hu Feng, who just  arrived: “Your back, wash quickly, the food is ready.”
After  hearing the food, Hu Feng immediately stepped down the cart and tide  the rope of the ox to the stone pier in the courtyard. Then, he quickly  took a scoop of water from the tank to wash his hands and sweaty face... …
The  breakfast was very simple, it was only a white porridge with side  dishes. The white porridge was cooked very well, it was soft and sweet.  The small dishes were the remaining vegetables in the kitchen, that was  cut into small pieces. After it was cut, it was fried in oil and spices.  The hot oil that covered the vegetables made it very fragrant.
Hu  Feng ate three bowls of porridge in one breath. Although he had a large  appetite, he could only eat two bowls at most. But today, he ate three  bowls. It can be seen how much the white glutinous rice changed the  porridge taste.
Hu Changlin  smiled and said: “Zhi’er, to whom did you learn to cook? I’m afraid your  cuisine is not worst than a chef in the town.”
Bai Zhi replied in modesty: “Where will I learn it? It’s nothing but my own thoughts and consideration to your preference.”
Hu Feng looked at  Bai Zhi seriously: “I will go to the town to buy some of the  ingredients to your specialty dish. There’s no more food in the house.”
Her specialty dish? Well,  in these past few days, they have been helping them, mother and  daughter, so she wanted them to eat a nice meal to return the favor.
“All  right, when we get to the town, we will go to the market first. Let’s  buy some ingredients that everyone loves to eat. Let’s buy some rice and  noodles. Then, tomorrow, let’s eat dumplings.”
Both Hu Changlin and Zhao Lan got curious: “Dumplings? What are dumplings?”
This time, Bai Zhi’s facial expression changed and said, “You don’t know dumplings? You’ve never eaten a dumpling?” Isn’t dumplings a food in ancient times? How can they not know?
Zhao  Lan was the most curious of all. After all, why does her daughter know  something that she doesn’t even know: “I have never heard of it, how did  you know about this dumplings?”
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