After being replaced, she changed from a miserable daughter-in-law to a lucky wife

Chapter 246 Tamarind Juice

Aunt Xiao looked at the transparent bottle, which contained a light green liquid that looked very pretty. "A few drops will do?"

Xia Wanniang: "Mom, if there are too many, there may be uncontrollable consequences."

Aunt Xiao returned the bottle to her: "Then you should keep it."

The two of them went around the rice fields again and saw no major problems, so they walked towards where the house was being built.

Niu Wazi's family all came. Although the younger children couldn't help, Gu was worried about them being alone at home, so she brought them along.

Their ox cart helped pull the materials over from the vacant lot, and Xiao Chiye also paid the rent for them.

Niu Wazi said he didn't want anything, but the Xiao family said that if they didn't accept it, they would not use it anymore.

In the end, they had no choice but to accept the money for renting the car.

Families like this who had ox carts also rented them to Xiao Chiye and his family.

Xiao Chiye and Fang Zhan were standing under a big tree, both holding blueprints in their hands and talking about something.

There are a lot of people here every day, including men, women, young and old.

Xia Wanniang looked at them, sweating profusely under the scorching sun, and said, "Mom, let's go back and make some green soup for them to cool them down."

Aunt Xiao naturally agreed, and the two of them did not go over there, but turned around and went home.

Xia Wanniang saw Qingfeng giving a lecture to several children in the main room. He was not a man who stuck to conventions, and what he said was very interesting. She even stood outside and listened for a while.

When Aunt Xiao saw this, she just smiled and walked into the kitchen without disturbing them.

Qingfeng looked up and saw her standing outside. He looked at the time and decided to let the children rest for a while: "Okay, this class ends here. Let's take a break."

Xiao Zimu and the others stood up and saluted him respectfully: "Thank you, sir."

Qingfeng smiled and nodded, then looked at Xia Wanniang: "Are you interested, Wanniang?"

Xia Wanniang shook her head: "I just think Mr. Qingfeng's talk is interesting."

Qingfeng came out and said, "If the explanation is not interesting, I'm afraid these children won't want to learn such boring things."

Xia Wanniang pointed to the table in the yard and said, "There is tea and tea sets there. I saw that Mr. Qingfeng likes to drink tea very much, so I prepared some for you."

Qingfeng looked at the table in the yard and said, "Thank you for your trouble."

Xia Wanniang joked, "You can't get such a cheap Sanyuan Jidi without putting in some effort."

Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "You still hold a grudge?"

Xia Wanniang looked at him innocently: "I didn't do that. I was just telling the truth. I'll go help mother cook mung bean soup. Sir, take a rest."

Qingfeng nodded, watched her enter the kitchen, and shook his head helplessly: Should he tell the Eleventh Prince to be honest when they meet, otherwise he might be easily framed.

Xia Wanniang looked at the children in the kitchen and asked, "Why are they all in the kitchen?"

Xiao Zilin came over with a smile: "Mom, we are just greedy."

Xia Wanniang looked at his little face and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Xiao Zilin scratched his head: "I don't know."

Xia Wanniang walked to the cupboard with her back to them, opened the cupboard, and took out a pot of freshly squeezed tamarind juice from the space. It tasted sour and sweet and was very appetizing.

She brought it out and poured each of them a glass: "Go and give the gentleman a glass."

"I'll go, I'll go." Xiao Zisen went outside to the yard with the cup in his hand.

Qingfeng looked at the brown liquid in the cup. It looked like medicine. He frowned and asked, "What is this?"

Xiao Zisen was stunned by the question: "I forgot to ask, I'll go ask." After saying that, he put down the cup and ran back to the kitchen.

Qingfeng picked up the cup and smelled it, but he didn't smell the scent of Chinese medicine, but a faint sourness.

Xiao Zisen ran out again quickly: "Sir, it's tamarind juice."

Qingfeng's brows became more serious: "What is tamarind juice?"

Xiao Zisen was stumped again and didn't know how to answer. He thought about going back to ask.

"It's a kind of fruit, sweet and sour and delicious. Mr. Qingfeng, try it." Xia Wanniang's voice came from behind the two of them.

Qingfeng picked it up and took a sip. It was a little sour and a little sweet. After swallowing it, his mouth was salivating. "It tastes very strange."