Surprise! The little koi from the farm, her husband who died long ago is alive!

"How is it?" Mrs. Lu Li was getting a little impatient.

Jiang Shuyue withdrew his hand and sighed.

"Oh, hurry up and tell me." Jiang Yinqiao was also anxious. She didn't want to be a widow in this life.

Lu Mingzhan can't die!

"My cousin's husband took some powerful medicine. He looked radiant when he first took it, but this medicine is harmful to his health."

"Injured?" Mrs. Lu Li was even more anxious. "What kind of injury? Tell me quickly."

"This... I'm just confused. Why did you take such medicine? I shouldn't be so anxious." Jiang Shuyue said with a worried look on his face.

Mrs. Lu Li glared at Jiang Yinqiao hatefully. It was all this despicable guy’s fault. If it weren’t for him, how could her son be like this?

Jiang Yinqiao was also panicked. She had no idea that this prescription was so terrible.

"Can you cure it?"

Jiang Shuyue shook her head. "It might have been okay before, but now... it's not okay."

"It's all your fault!" Mrs. Lu Li couldn't hold back her anger and slapped Jiang Yinqiao in the face.

Jiang Yinqiao stood there in a daze, about to burst into tears, but was scolded back by Mrs. Lu Li, "If anything happens to my son, I want you to be buried with him!"

It’s not that Lu Mingzhan’s illness is incurable. She could cure it in her previous life, and it’s the same in this life.

But she had no intention of curing him.

Let him live on, just as he treated me in my previous life.

Jiang Shuyue prescribed a prescription that only helped Lu Mingzhan to get a slight improvement, but that was enough because it was also an important part of her getting Liuyun back.

In addition, Jiang Shuyue was overjoyed after getting the land deed. She cooked a table full of delicious food that night, and Liuyun also took the opportunity to escape for a while under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

The old couple of the Xiao family ate with their mouths full of oil. They were indeed not polite, unlike the pretentious style of the Lu family, but Jiang Shuyue did not despise them.

"Shuyue, your dishes are better than those made by the chef. How come you make the same radish and cabbage so fragrant?"

Jiang Shuyue didn't know how to explain to them that in her previous life, in order to take care of Lu Mingzhan's health, she not only taught herself medical skills but also apprenticed to chefs from several restaurants in Beijing, and used different methods to make delicious food for Lu Mingzhan to nourish his body.

"Dad, Mom, if it's delicious, eat more. I'll cook for you every day from now on."

Old Man Xiao chuckled. He was not good at speaking and didn't know what to say. "You little brat is lucky."

But the situation at the Lu family was quite different.

When Mrs. Lu Li smelled the aroma of food at Xiao's house, her appetite was aroused. When she returned home, she didn't let Jiang Yinqiao rest at all and asked her to cook, and the food had to be the same as Jiang Shuyue's.

Where is Jiang Yinqiao now?

Although she is a country girl, she can't even cook porridge properly, and you ask her to cook such a complicated meal.

"The Lu family is so unlucky. How could they marry a loser like you? You are also a girl from the same family, but your sister only knows how to make money to serve her parents-in-law. You should also go and make money tomorrow. If you don't make any, don't come back."

Jiang Yinqiao could only look at her husband Lu Mingzhan, hoping that she would have pity on her and say something for her, but Lu Mingzhan didn't even say a word.

He just woke up and couldn't even take care of himself, so how could he care about a wife he had never touched?

……

The next day Jiang Shuyue was going out to set up a stall, pushing the wheelbarrow and the big pot made by Old Man Xiao. Buying coal cost money, and she didn't want to waste the money before she earned it, so she just took a bundle of firewood.

Xiao Lin was the one who collected all the firewood. It was neatly stacked and chopped into even pieces. Moreover, the huge pile of firewood could not be burned in two years.

If she hadn't married into the Xiao family, Jiang Shuyue wouldn't have known that Xiao Lin was such a meticulous person.

Old Mrs. Xiao was worried about her going to the town alone and wanted to accompany her, but the old lady was already sick and there was no way she could get better so quickly after taking the medicine. Jiang Shuyue was afraid that she would be tired again, so she didn't let her go.

But the old lady still reluctantly sent him to the village entrance.

Jiang Shuyue had experience from his previous life, so small things like setting up a stall were no problem for him.

Hot and sour noodles are a rare thing. I don’t know about other places, but at this time in her previous life, it was absolutely impossible to have them in the small town where she lived.

She was afraid that she would not be full with just noodles, so she specially made some pancakes and brought them over. The price was not high, and at the beginning she planned to make small profits but quick turnover.

In order to arrive earlier, Jiang Shuyue left before dawn. When she arrived in the town, the sun had just risen. However, because today was the market day that took place once every five days, there were already quite a few people on the street.

In her previous life, she stayed up late to sew shoe soles and embroider, and also set up a stall here, but in the end she only earned a hard-earned living.

Because she had been here in her previous life, she knew where it was lively and where there were many people. However, people would charge money to get there, so she prepared herself early.

Although good wine needs no bush, she would naturally go to a busy place at the beginning. When she had a stable customer base and gained some reputation, she would go to a quieter place where there was no charge.

This car was made by Old Man Xiao according to her requirements. Due to time constraints and the car being a little rough, the old man said he would make some modifications to it after returning home.

There were few bowls and chopsticks at home, so Jiang Shuyue brought all the large bowls, but there were only three. As she said before, she didn't plan to invest too much before making money.

What if it doesn’t make money?

Jiang Shuyue set up the stall and cleared her throat. After so many years, she felt a little embarrassed, but when she thought about making money with her own hands, she felt there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Just then, a pregnant woman came over from a distance. Jiang Shuyue suddenly thought and shouted, "Hot and sour noodles, hot and sour noodles, sour boy, spicy girl, delicious and not expensive!"

The woman looked over and swallowed her saliva. She wanted her son. "What is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Big sister, this is hot and sour rice noodles. I made it myself. Would you like to try it?"

"That sour and spicy thing, is it a daughter or a son?" the woman asked in confusion.

"One bowl for a daughter, two bowls for a son, three bowls for both sons and daughters!"

The woman swallowed her saliva and said, "Give me two bowls, and some bread too. I won't be full just by eating porridge."

Jiang Shuyue smiled and nodded, "Okay, big sister, you are my first customer, you are my benefactor, I will give you this cake as a gift, please come often in the future!"

The woman squinted her eyes and smiled, praising him: "Sister, you really know how to do business. Don't worry, if it's delicious, I will definitely come. I live across the street."

Jiang Shuyue chatted with the woman and reminded her to walk more and not eat too much, which was good for the fetus. She also reminded the woman to eat less sweets.

"Oh, you know this? You don't look that old, how many children have you had?"

Jiang Shuyue shook her head, "Sister, I haven't given birth yet."

"Then how do you know how to take care of the fetus?"

"I...know a little bit of medical skills."

"Yeah, then I have to listen to what you say, sister. You are a nice person and this food is delicious. How about this? You have to spend money to set up a stall here and get up early. Why not set up the stall in front of my house?"

Jiang Shuyue looked suspiciously in the direction the woman pointed, "Wealthy Pawnshop? You are..."