Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

Chapter 400: Quiet Futian Village

During this period, we must seize the opportunity to establish our own brand. When people hear the word "sweet potato noodles", the first thing that comes to mind is ours. We must let everyone know that only our sweet potato noodles are the most authentic.

After all, when people have enough to eat, they start to pay attention to the quality of the food, rather than just filling their stomachs.”

Mr. Chen looked intently at the simply dressed country woman in front of him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I thought to myself: This woman is no ordinary woman! In the business world, she has sharp insights and unique opinions; when it comes to her children's future, she has a clear and thorough plan.

She had laid out a long-term strategy early on, and every step was well thought out and methodical, which is truly admirable.

Now, Mr. Chen secretly felt fortunate that he did not stand against Xiuying because of momentary interests or personal disputes.

Whenever he thought about how terrible it would be to have such a meticulous and far-sighted woman as his opponent, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Given Xiuying's wisdom and courage, if the Chen family becomes her enemy, they will probably fall into an irretrievable situation and eventually perish without realizing it.

Ma Caifeng and Wang Fuping toiled in the fields all morning, and as the sun rose higher, they finally returned home exhausted near noon. As soon as they reached the yard, Ma Caifeng spotted Aying diligently washing sweet potatoes.

Her expression suddenly changed. She rushed forward, her face full of anxiety and heartache, and pulled Ah Ying up. "Ah Ying, didn't I tell you to rest at home? I can do these rough and tiring jobs, but you're weak, so don't tire yourself out. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I'll never let you suffer any injustice, let alone tire yourself out."

Faced with Ma Caifeng's concern, Aying's face flashed with a barely perceptible discomfort, and even a little resistance arose in his heart.

He really didn't want to have too much contact with this woman. In his opinion, this was just a casual affair required by the mission.

He secretly thought that once the mission was completed, he and Prince Fusu would quickly leave. Everything here had nothing to do with him. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to lurk in Futian Village, he would never even look at this woman, let alone endure her attentive care.

"Okay, I'll go inside."

Aying said this coldly, turned around and left without looking back, and ignored Ma Caifeng.

In his mind, this woman was just trying to please him, and it was extremely stupid to use such a clumsy trick on him.

He secretly mocked himself in his heart. He had seen many ladies from wealthy families and famous families pursuing him. Those women were all smart and clever, and had sharp minds. This was the first one as stupid as him.

Since he wants me to rest, then I can rest. Zhuiying thought so in his heart, with the same cold and distant expression on his face, he strode into the house without looking back.

Ma Caifeng stood there stupidly, staring at the handsome, tall figure without blinking, her eyes full of infatuation and admiration, and she murmured to herself, "This is my future husband. He is so handsome and unrestrained. He is truly a rare good man in the world."

Her cheeks were flushed, and her heart had already drifted away with the receding figure.

"Aying, I'm going to make you some meat patties today. I'll call you when they're ready."

Ma Caifeng shouted loudly towards Aying's back, with a gentle smile on her face and her eyes full of anticipation.

"Yes, we should give Aying more meat. Men need to eat meat to be strong." Ma Caifeng muttered to herself as she quickened her pace and walked into the kitchen.

Wang Fuping cleaned up the sweet potatoes he and his daughter had dug in the morning, brushed the dirt off his hands, and started helping Ma Caifeng in the kitchen.

Meanwhile, Fusu was also busy in the kitchen, kneading the fermented flour into a dough, then carefully dividing the dough into even pieces and placing them neatly in the steamer.

"Not bad, this time it's much better than before."

Grandma Zhang stood aside, a relieved smile on her wrinkled face. She nodded slightly, very satisfied with Fusu's performance.

She thought to herself, "Although this young man is new and doesn't know how to do anything, he's quite capable and willing to learn and practice. When life gets easier, she'll build two more rooms and find San Gouzi and Asu a reliable girl from the village. That way, their lives will be better in the future."

"Mom, second brother, I'm back."

San Gouzi's voice, a little tired but still loud, echoed in the yard. He walked slowly over, carrying a large basket of dug sweet potatoes on his back. His clothes were already soaked with sweat. He had been out before dawn and had been busy ever since.

Now that he has a younger brother in the family, he knows that the burden on him is heavier and he has to work harder so that his family can live a good life.

Fusu gently placed the steamed buns on the table, a satisfied smile on his face, and said, "Brother, wash your hands and eat. Grandma Zhang said the buns I made today are especially soft."

Fusu felt extremely peaceful at this moment. He especially liked his current life. There was no intrigue in the palace, no twists and turns in power struggles, only the most simple world of fireworks, only the warmth of three meals a day and four seasons.

He couldn't help but think in his heart, if he was not the prince, if his mother was not trapped in that desolate palace, if his sister had not suffered such misfortune, he would really be willing to be an ordinary person and live his whole life in this paradise-like place.

Everything in Futian Village is beautiful, and people live a simple and peaceful life. However, there is one family that seems out of place.

"Hey, you little bitch, you still have the nerve to come back!" Tian Guilan put her hands on her hips, and looked at Cuihua with vicious eyes like a knife, as if she wanted to eat Cuihua alive.

"You unlucky star, why don't you die outside? Our Guangzong is such a good guy, with good looks and strong strength. So many girls are lining up to marry our Guangzong, why were you so blind to marry you?"

Tian Guilan waved her hands wildly, lay across the gate of the yard, and howled at the top of her lungs.

This ungrateful bitch hurt her own son so badly, and yet she wants to come back? No way!

I heard from Aunt Wu that this girl's madness is almost cured, and she asked me to treat her well.

Humph, this is ridiculous! This girl's madness has been cured, but her brain is still not enough. Did she come back to get beaten? Tian Guilan thought viciously in her heart.

I'm not afraid that she is a normal person, I'm just afraid that she is crazy and abnormal, and what trouble she might cause if she goes crazy.