Chapter 79 - 79: You ‘re Interesting, Young Lady
Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âRuler, am I seeing things? Weâre seeing Southern seafood in this Northern town?â
Wang Jiaru didnât expect Qiao Mai to be capable of making such dishes. She swallowed her saliva.
âItâs been so long since Iâve had this. It smells so good.â
Among the dishes, only one had been tried by the children. The rest were entirely new to them.
Qiao Mai wiped her hands and entered the living room. âFengâer, you guys go set the tableware. Iâll open a jar of grain wine. Remember, you canât eat fruits or drink fruit juice with this. It can upset your stomach. In severe cases, pose a danger to your health.â âYes, they usually pair it with rice wine in the south.â
âGrain wine is the same.â
The smell of seafood wafted through the living room, and everyone couldnât help but take their seats.
After the tableware was set, Qiao Mai first filled a glass of wine for Old Mister Wang.
âSir, I promise you that as long as you agree to take in my husband and children and educate them, I can provide you with meals like these every month.â
âIs that so!â
âIf itâs false, you donât have to teach them.â
âLet it be settled then. In appreciation for these meals, Iâll accept them. We donât need to worry about things like tuition fees. Having a table like this once a month will be compensation enough.â
âSir, you truly are an enthusiastic scholar.â
Once everyone had taken their seats, Old Mister Wang ignored his wine and reached out towards a king crab.
Wang Jiaru reached out for a large lobster, while Wang Zihan wanted the oysters. The children were all dumbfounded, not knowing how to eat these dishes. Even Yuan Jiaqi was in the same state, holding his chopsticks in a daze.
With a smile, Qiao Mai guided them through each dish, explaining how to eat them.
The dishes were pre-prepared, and even the crabs were properly processed. It was a matter of plucking the meat out.
Practice makes perfect. After eating it a few times, they got the hang of it.
Old Mister Wang thoroughly enjoyed this meal, finishing all twelve dishes until the plates were spotless.
âWhat does everyone want for the main dish?â
âTake care of it. I canât eat dry rations anymore. Could you prepare something soupy?â
âSure thing!â
Qiao Mai went back to the kitchen and prepared the food personally. From her space, she retrieved a few crabs and made a pot of crab roe and egg drop soup. The taste was exquisite.
Old Mister Wang had three bowls. Afterward, he paced around the courtyard to digest his meal.
Seeing the quails, the puppies, and Dong Zao, he thought the Qiao family could consider raising pigs, as even the birds here were plump.
Pointing at the quails, he asked, âCan these little things be eaten?â
Qiao Mai held her child and said, âYes, but I wonât eat the ones we raise at home. Iâve watched them grow from eggs to now, and Iâve developed an attachment to them. I canât bear to eat them.â
âWhat about the ones outside?â
âIâm not attached to them, so I can eat those without feeling guilty.â
âYouâre quite interesting, young lady.â
âWhen will classes begin?â
âYour place is too small. I feel suffocated staying here.â
Rolling her eyes, Qiao Mai responded, âI bought some land and plan to build a house.â
âWould you listen to my suggestion?â
âPlease speak your mind.â
âHow about letting them stay at my place? Iâll cover their expenses. They can come back every month for three days. Iâll accompany them. You can prepare a meal like this for me or come over and cook at my place.â
âNo, itâs better for them to return once a month. My sons should come home. Otherwise, whatâs the point of being a family? Also, I have to continue running my business here.â
âThat works. Separation is hard for the older ones. Your husband wouldnât be able to handle it.â
Yuan Jiaqi blushed and didnât join the conversation. Qiao Mai rolled her eyes again, thinking the old man was quite cheeky.
âWhen my house is built, you can come over and teach. Iâll make you a seafood feast every day.â
âIâll hold you to your word. Build your house quickly. Iâm eager to start teaching at your place.â
âSure thing. By the way, Iâll also give you a three-day break sometime. You can experience the feeling of spending less time together with your family.â
Old Mister Wang glared at her. âBr*t, you wonât let go of a grudge. Iâm an old man. As long as I eat well, sleep well, and live well, itâs the same anywhere. Itâs not like you youngsters who canât stand being apart for a while and start to miss each other.â
Wang Jiaru tugged at his arm from behind. âGrandfather, itâs about time. Shall we head back?â
âPrepare yourselves. Iâll send a carriage to pick them up the day after tomorrow. Iâll have a courtyard cleaned up tomorrow, exclusively for them to stay. Thereâs no need to bring bedding. Iâll prepare everything on my side. Just bring their clothes.â
With that, he left. If it werenât for the limitations of the carriage, Old Mister Wang might have cleaned out the entire Qiao household.
After sending them off, the matter of hiring a teacher was also settled, relieving the weight in her heart.
Back in the living room, Yuan Jiaqi bowed deeply to her.
âThank you. If it werenât for you, Chuanâer and I wouldnât have had this opportunity. In the futureâ¦â
âEnough about the future. Iâve bought a hundred acres of land. No matter what, you have to get a Recommended Scholar title. Dealing with taxes every season is too troublesome.â
âI will do my best!â
âThatâs right. From now on, speak less about empty words and focus on doing practical things.â
âYes, from now on, Iâll listen to Madam Qiaoâs orders.â
âWell, everyoneâs tired today. I wonât cook dinner tonight. Iâll take Lingâer to rest. â
âYouâve worked hard.â
Qiao Mai carried Lingâer back to the room. Yuan Jiaqi looked at her door and couldnât help but tear up.
Qiao Mai wasnât in a rush to draw her design after resting. After preparing well, she packed their luggage.
She prepared one large trunk for each. Inside were their everyday clothes, as well as writing materials. Although Old Mister Wang said they would prepare everything, using someone elseâs things wouldnât be appropriate. After all, they hadnât even given him anything.
The four of them would be like students in a school, just that their meals and accommodations were provided.
After getting everything ready, she called the family members into the room and reminded them again.
âThe Capital is large, and there are many human traffickers. Try not to go out.â
âI wonât let them go out. Even if they want to, Iâll hire a carriage and let them see the outside from the carriage.â
Qiao Mai took out four money pouches, giving the largest to Yuan Jiaqi and a smaller one to each of the three children.
âHere are some silver coins. Take them in case of emergencies.â
âI have some with me too.â
âThese are for self-defense. I know you donât have much left.â
Yuan Jiaqiâs expression softened. He had spent a hundred taels of silver to transfer his household registration and another hundred taels to his parents. He didnât have much left. Qiao Mai could see right through him.
He owed her so much. Even if he sold his life to repay the debt now, it was not enough.
He might not want to owe other people, but for some reason, he felt the more he owed Qiao Mai, the better. The more he owed, the more he felt willing to spend his whole life repaying.
Sure enough, the carriage from the Wang family arrived on the agreed-upon day. Qiao Mai hired a carriage from the town, loaded it with their belongings, and followed the Wang familyâs carriage.
She held Lingâer and bid farewell at the courtyard gate.
It wasnât a long journey, and they would be back soon. There was no need to be reluctant.
She would be fine, but the children held onto the windows, tears streaming down their faces. A month without their motherâs food must be really uncomfortable.
And their pet quails, Wu Zhui, Sai Xue, Dong Zao â They wouldnât be able to see them for a long time.
With just Qiao Mai alone to care for Lingâer without anyone to help, how hard it must be! Thinking of this, the three children started crying in the carriage.
Yuan Jiaqi didnât feel well either. They had met by chance, but she saved him and his son. They treated each other with respect and lived as closely as a family.
In the days they had spent together, he had grown accustomed to her presence, enjoyed her cooking, and cherished their conversations.
Even though their separation would be brief, he felt like a small piece of his heart was empty.
âDonât cry. If you think your mother is working hard, then study well. Exercise every morning and practice the martial arts your mother taught you. Donât disappoint her.â
âYes, Father. We wonât let Mother down.â
âThatâs right. Your mother and sister are women. We are men. We must become strong and excel in both literary and martial arts to protect them.. What do you say?