The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Sui Dan said, "Your Cheng Youning is really good at making trouble! Just a random sentence can bring up the sad past of so many people. This kid is a good material for acting in a big drama."

"What nonsense are you talking about? My son is expressing his true feelings. Look at my son's eyes. He is still confused. He doesn't even know why these women are crying."

Cheng Youning's eyes were indeed confused.

But Sui Dan was very curious. He didn't understand what happened in his room, so he came here to inquire despite the pain in his waist and buttocks. He was itching to find out if he didn't ask clearly, so he continued to ask Cheng Feng: "What did your son say to everyone in your room? This is too sensational!"

Cheng Feng said with some pride: "I can't learn what he said, but anyway, what he said was very good. His mother and I were moved!" Cheng Feng thought about his trouble-making son and felt that his strengths outweighed his weaknesses.

In the end, Sui Dan still couldn't figure out what Cheng Youning said, and no one knew when Yuhua stopped crying. In short, when Shang Xi came back here, Yuhua and Cheng Youning were both fine, and with Qiao Rong, the three of them were happily eating delicious food.

Seeing Shang Xi, Cheng Youning leaned forward while lying on the bed and called Shang Xi, "Mom, Yuhua said that you have been organizing charity and have not eaten anything. You should eat some braised duck and a bowl of various soup, which will make you feel better."

Shang Xi saw that the three people were sweating. She took out a handkerchief to wipe Cheng Youning's sweat and asked Cheng Youning, "Where did the braised duck and the hot pot come from? Judging from the appearance, they should not be made in the kitchen of the post station, right?"

Cheng Youning said, "The food at the post station is very ordinary. It was delivered by Grandma Liu San, who lent food to my father, and Mr. Zhai from the west of the city."

"Why do they send you food and drink?"

Cheng Youning said: "Qiao Rong said that it was because my little grandfather was the King of Shuiyong, and they were afraid of my little grandfather, so they sent gifts to please my father and me."

Shang Xi heard that it was true, but it was not pleasant to say it out loud. She said to Cheng Youning in a gentle and persuasive way: "They are kind-hearted, we cannot take it for granted that we have given them a favor. In the future, you are not allowed to let them send you food and drinks!"

Cheng Youning said: "If I don't let them deliver, I will have to eat plain porridge! Because the food in the post station is really delicious."

"We are strangers, so you can't be greedy for this little bit of food!"

At this time, Yuhua was still feeding Cheng Youning the hundred-flavor soup from time to time. Shang Xi reached out to take the bowl from Yuhua and said, "Yuhua, go sit down at the table and eat well. I'll feed Cheng Youning."

Yuhua said, "Then I'll give Cheng Youning half a bowl of Baiwei Soup. He loves this soup."

Shang Xi said: "It's okay for you and Qiao Rong to drink more and sweat a little, but Cheng Youning shouldn't drink. If you sweat too much, your wound won't heal easily."

In fact, this hundred-flavor soup is Hu La Tang, which is very refreshing to drink, but drinking too much will make you sweat a lot.

Yuhua looked at the soup bowl in her hand and said casually, "Why didn't I think of this? Next time, don't let others send this hundred-flavor soup as a gift."

Qiao Rong's face flushed from drinking two bowls of the Hundred Flavor Soup. She explained to Yuhua, "The braised duck and the Hundred Flavor Soup were ordered by the young master himself. The others were gifts from others."

Shang Xi looked at Cheng Youning and said, "Son, they sent you some food and drinks for your grandfather's sake, why are you asking for more? You should eat whatever they send you, how can you open your mouth and order food from them? It's very rude."

Cheng Youning said obediently: "Then I will eat whatever they give me from now on!"

Shang Xi said, "We have been here for more than a day or two, so we can't ask for a ride anymore. There is a stove in this post station, let's borrow it and cook something for ourselves."

Cheng Youning said, "Mom, there are no vegetable vendors on this street. Even if we have a stove, we can only eat porridge. Let's continue to let the Liu and Zhai families send us food!"

Shang Xi said seriously, "How can this work? You and them are just casual acquaintances. The reason why they sent these meals here is entirely because of your grandfather's face! Otherwise, why would they send you food and drinks for no reason? Even if their intentions are really sincere, we can't accept them. It will easily be gossiped if it gets out. People who don't know will think that we are bullying others, accepting bribes, and taking advantage of others. Besides, our purpose here is to help refugees who can't get food. We can't be giving generously on the street while you are here enjoying this so-called "beggar's food" with peace of mind, right? It's really inappropriate to do so, so we must never owe this favor."

When Cheng Youning heard this, he thought, isn't this the same as begging for food? Do people think he is a beggar? No way! Although he didn't understand what his mother said, he still nodded as if he understood.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound of footsteps outside the door, and then several people walked in from outside, including Cheng Feng.

Seeing this, Shang Xi quickly cast an inquiring look at Cheng Feng, as if to ask what happened. Cheng Feng lowered his voice and said softly, "The imperial edict has arrived."

Shang Xi was slightly startled, but then she quickly reacted. She did not speak, but lip-read to Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng naturally did not understand lip-reading, but he understood what Shang Xi meant from her exaggerated and large-scale lip movements - who was the imperial decree for?

Cheng Feng secretly stretched out his finger and pointed at Shang Xi. Shang Xi was a little confused at first, and after seeing Cheng Feng's actions, a trace of astonishment appeared on her face. She first stared at Cheng Feng with eyes wide open in disbelief, then subconsciously raised her hand, pointed her index finger at her face, opened her lips slightly, and asked silently: "Looking for me?"

Cheng Feng nodded.

Shang Xi couldn't help but murmur in her heart. She really couldn't understand why the imperial edict was issued at this time and place, and it was for her. Could it be because she came here to help the people and Wan Lianxing wanted to reward her? However, Shang Xi quickly rejected this idea. Because over the years, she, Wan Lianxing, has done a lot of work. Let alone rewarding her, it is already an honor for Wan Lianxing to say a good word to her in person. It is absolutely impossible to be just a simple reward for her to issue an imperial edict with such a large number of troops and fanfare like now.

Thinking of this, Shang Xi's heart was in turmoil. Shang Xi had never figured out Wan Lianxing, and she had no idea why he had given her an imperial decree.