The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 866: Empty Basket (6)

Chapter 866: Chapter 866: Empty Basket (6)

"Don’t worry, Aunt Feng, this looks thin but it’s actually very sturdy." Yang Ruxin waved her hand and then took out a small funnel, "Using this to stuff the meat is very convenient... and after making these sausages, they can be preserved for a long time, and they’re also convenient to carry..."

"You’re always so clever, turning a simple food into so many different creations." Feng Family laughed upon seeing this, "I’m really impressed."

"As they say, ’Food is the most important thing for the people.’" Yang Ruxin chuckled, "I happen to be someone who enjoys eating and thinking about it. Good food puts you in a good mood."

"You even have a set of principles for it, haha." Feng Family sighed and then suddenly glanced outside, lowering her voice, "Yang Baihui brought her son over. I always feel like they have an ulterior motive. Xinxin, you have to be careful..."

Yang Ruxin’s eyebrows moved slightly. Of course, there was a motive, but this time there had been no chance for her to reveal it, and she had even lost twenty eggs in the process. Therefore, she would not let it go; she would definitely make a comeback. When that time came, they would see.

Yang Baihui hurriedly rushed to catch up to her son who had a defeated look on his face, "Boss, what happened? Why did we suddenly leave? Wasn’t it agreed..."

"Agreed on what?" Feng Haibo glared at Yang Baihui without a trace of warmth, "Those kids have better knowledge than me; they must have already been enlightened by someone. I could only be mocked if I stayed there..."

"Mocked for what?" Yang Baihui curled her lip, "So they can recite some classics? What’s so great about that? Girls will eventually marry off. It’s her good fortune that our family is willing to take her as a widow with responsibilities..."

Feng Haibo breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit more at ease inside.

"Later when we go to the old house, just have Grandma and Grandpa call Xun Hui over, and let’s settle this matter..." Yang Baihui turned back to glance at the beautiful small building, a smirk forming on her lips. All this would soon be hers.

Feng Haibo didn’t say anything more. Yang Ruxin was now very pretty and had silver; naturally, he was willing to marry her, but when he thought about the disdain in her eyes, he felt uncomfortable again.

"Son, you don’t have to be uncomfortable. Once you marry her, how to train her will be up to you, won’t it?" Yang Baihui knew exactly what her son was thinking and gave a dark chuckle, "If she’s good, then treat her well; if not, just put her aside, and Mom will find you a few more beautiful concubines..."

Feng Haibo’s expression finally relaxed, "Alright, I’ll listen to Mom."

"That’s my good son. Don’t worry, Mom will always plan for you..."

With that, the mother and son happily returned to the old house.

Because of Yang Anshi’s recent stroke, the old Yang Family home was much quieter than before.

"Mom, Dad, I’m back." Pushing open the courtyard door, Yang Baihui called out.

"Oh, Aunt Three has come back." Feng Caie came out from inside the house, glanced at the mother and son, "Mom has been sick for so many days now, and you finally make a rare visit. Let’s see what you brought for Mom." As she spoke, she reached over to snatch the basket in Yang Baihui’s hand. Upon seeing it was empty, she couldn’t help but scoff, "Oh, carrying an empty basket? Do you want outsiders to see you bringing something to visit Mom and Dad while in reality bringing nothing? Such a scheme..." Now that Yang Anshi was ill, the entire household relied on the second branch, so her backbone was much stiffer.