I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

Hearing Song Zhoubai's words, Wen Shutang raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing. No wonder he was hesitating, it turned out he was waiting here.

Seeing Wen Shutang smile, Song Zhou's handsome face showed some embarrassment, and then he said, "The meal is secondary. The main thing is that I want you to go to Zhaixing Tower more often to teach the chef in the kitchen how to cook."

"Okay, I can give you a few new recipes." Wen Shutang agreed without thinking.

Song Zhoubai's eyes suddenly lit up, and Wen Shutang continued without waiting for him to speak.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet. The cooking and recipes are easy to deal with. I think the price of these three hundred taels can be reduced a little bit."

Wen Shutang imitated his tone just now, and Song Zhoubai pursed his lips with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

After a moment, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, three hundred and fifty taels, this is the lowest price."

Wen Shutang folded her arms and raised her eyebrows as she looked at him. Seeing that she had no intention of agreeing, Song Zhoubai sighed helplessly.

"That's the lowest price. Any house in this area would cost at least 600 taels. If it's lower than 350, I won't be able to satisfy my father."

His tone was sincere, and Wen Shutang nodded.

"Deal, then it's three hundred and fifty taels, one hand for the silver and the other for the land deed."

"Okay, I'll have the servant bring the deed to you later."

Seeing that she agreed, Song Zhoubai immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Shutang stood at the gate and looked at the courtyard with satisfaction. This would be her home from now on. It was the first courtyard she bought with the money she earned herself.

She had an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she really had to stay here forever. If she could return to her original world in the future, would she really choose to go back?

Wen Shutang's eyes fell on the three little kids playing in the yard, and he felt a little hesitant.

Song Zhoubai moved quickly, and the servant ran in with a wooden box in his hand.

"Master, I have brought the title deed."

Song Zhoubai raised his chin to signal him to hand the box to Wen Shutang.

Wen Shutang also took out the cloth bag from his waist, handed it to the servant with one hand and took the wooden box with the other.

Then he opened the box, and a piece of paper covered with ink words lay quietly inside. Wen Shutang saw the two big words "Land Deed" at a glance.

"Here is three hundred and fifty taels of silver, please count it." After checking the deed and finding no problems, Wen Shutang looked up at Song Zhoubai.

Song Zhoubai put away the cloth bag but did not count it: "It's okay, you and I can still trust each other."

Then he asked someone to prepare a carriage to take the family back to the village: "Go back and pack up, and see when to move in."

Wen Shutang stroked his chin and glanced at the courtyard: "Don't worry, let's wait until after the New Year."

It is less than a month away from the Chinese New Year. After spending the New Year with Liu Sufen and Wen Qing, Xiao Ze will also be about to start school. It will be most appropriate to move to the town at that time.

Sitting in the carriage prepared by Song Zhoubai, the few of them set off back to Da'an Village.

Without Song Zhoubai, Xiao Ye let go completely, lying on Wen Shutang's legs with bright eyes.

"Mom, am I really going to have my own house?"

"Of course, there are many rooms, you can choose any one you like." Wen Shutang touched his head.

Xiao Wan also smiled shyly. She was also looking forward to having her own room. Moreover, she really liked the room full of lush plants. The atmosphere inside made her feel very comfortable.

Hearing this, Xiao Ye turned over and lay on her legs: "Finally, I don't have to share a bed with my brother."

Xiao Ze glanced at him and said, "Why don't you tell me that you didn't sleep well at night and kicked me off the bed, and you still despise me."

Xiao Ye chuckled and didn't want to talk about his embarrassing story. He turned around and started talking to Wen Shutang again.

Xiao Yizhuo sat opposite the mother and son, watching their interaction with a smile in his eyes. He never expected that one day he would go to live in the town with Wen Shutang and his children.

He had never imagined such a heartwarming scene.

After arriving at Da'an Village, the family walked towards home.

Xiao Ye skipped and danced in front with Xiao Wan, and from time to time he grabbed a handful of snow from the roadside and threw it at Xiao Ze who was beside Xiao Yizhuo.

He always wanted to provoke his elder brother and ask Xiao Ze to play snowballs with him, but Xiao Ze was calm and steady. He was not annoyed by his younger brother's playfulness. He just looked at him indifferently. When Xiao Ye lost interest and turned around, Xiao Ze would secretly walk up to him, grab the snow from the ground and stuff it into the back of Xiao Ye's collar.

Xiao Ye shivered all over from the cold and ran away with a howl.

Xiao Ze clapped his hands calmly and returned to Xiao Yizhuo.

Wen Shutang was amused by the interaction between the two brothers. Xiao Ze looked expressionless, but he didn't expect him to be so sinister.

Xiao Ye was plotted against by his brother, and looked at Wen Shutang aggrievedly: "Mom, my brother attacked me!"

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. Be careful not to fall." Wen Shutang said a few words to comfort him.

Several people walked to the gate of the yard noisily. Wen Shutang caught a glimpse of a tall figure standing in the yard.

He turned around and looked at Xiao Yizhuo, whose eyes became sharp.

He walked forward and entered the yard first. The people in the yard heard the sound and turned to look.

Xiao Yizhuo frowned: "Who are you?"

The man was wearing royal blue clothes and holding a sandalwood fan in his hand. He looked even more wealthy than Song Zhoubai.

A smile appeared on his face, and he walked in front of Xiao Yizhuo, fanning himself with a wave of his hand. He looked at Xiao Yizhuo with his narrow eyes for a few seconds, and then his gaze fell on the expression of Wen Shutang standing behind him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I guess this is Madam Wen, right? My name is Xu Ren, and I'm the young master of Xu's Spice Shop in town. I came here this time because I heard that Madam Wen has a perfume that is famous all over the capital, and I want to get a piece of it. I came here rashly today and I'm sorry to bother you. Madam Wen, please forgive me."

Wen Shutang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, a new partner.

"No, the fact that the young master has the honor to come to this small mountain village in person has already made me, a village woman, a little nervous."

Xu Ren laughed: "I have heard Young Master Song mention Madam Wen's extraordinary temperament a long time ago. Seeing her today, I find that she is indeed unique. Even her beauty far exceeds that of other women."

This guy is really good at flattering people, Wen Shutang silently complained in his heart.

"So it was Young Master Song who recommended you here?"

Why doesn't she believe that Song Zhoubai can share the opportunity to make money with others?

Xu Ren shook his head while waving the fan in his hand. "Master Song didn't explicitly ask me to come, but who wouldn't want to get involved in making money? Madam Wen is a smart person, she must know that having another sales channel can make more money. I also want to get the goods from you and sell them in the shop. I guess Madam Wen won't refuse my request, right?"