Chapter 43: See or Not See 3

The materials are so good and the craftsmanship is so exquisite, so the things inside are naturally valuable.

Without exception, they are all jewelry.

Some are better than what Aunt Xu gave, and some are not, but they are not cheap.

There are very few gold ornaments, mostly jade jewelry.

These are the most worthless things on the market at present, Feng Qingxue smiled.

Gold can be sold to banks, but no one cares about jade jewelry.

After carefully storing it in the space, Feng Qingxue walked home.

The sisters' stomachs were almost adjusted, so she specially brought back a piece of mutton with a big bone. As soon as she took it out of the backpack, Feng Qingyun, who turned around and was about to say that she liked towels, saw it and jumped up in surprise.

"Sister, is this meat? Is it meat? Is it the meat that my parents secretly gave to my eldest brother and second brother?"

Although she has never eaten it, she has seen it, and the aroma of it cooked is very good.

Feng Qingxue felt sour in her heart.

The meat that the Feng family used to eat was sent by the uncle of the Wang family. Unfortunately, only the sons and grandsons of the Feng family could eat meat.

Not to mention Qingyun, even the original owner of Qingxue could not eat it.

The difference is that Feng Qingxue's living conditions when she was young were much better than those in the famine years. She could occasionally eat one or two pieces of meat during festivals, but Feng Qingyun really had no chance to eat meat since she was born.

"Yes, it's meat, it's mutton." Feng Qingxue's voice was soft, "Sister will cook mutton soup for you to drink."

Mutton clear soup nourishes the stomach.

"Great, great, let's eat meat!" Feng Qingyun smiled and jumped up and down.

She didn't ask a word about where the things came from.

Feng Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief. She was most afraid that her sister would ask questions to the end.

Wash the mutton, cut it into pieces and put it in a clay pot, add enough water, skim off the foam after boiling, and then add some ginger slices. The ginger was also brought back by Feng Qingxue, and the fragrance filled the room.

Feng Qingyun smacked her lips, happily guarding the stove to light the fire, staring at the clay pot with bright eyes.

The mutton was not cooked yet, and it started to rain outside.

The slight chill penetrated through the doors and windows and went straight into the house.

Feng Qingxue smiled, "Mutton soup is the best way to drive away the cold, Qingyun, you should eat more mutton later."

In her previous life, when she was young, she often drank mutton soup all year round.

Feng Qingyun nodded heavily, and after the mutton was out of the pot, she drank a big bowl of soup and ate several pieces of mutton. The taste was so delicious that she was still not satisfied even after eating until her stomach was bulging.

Feng Qingxue rarely ate meat at night, only a bowl of clear soup with a piece of coarse grain flour steamed bread.

This was because Feng Qingyun lacked nutrition, otherwise she would not stew mutton at night.

"Eat the rest tomorrow. It's cold now, so it won't go bad."

Feng Qingxue said this, and Feng Qingyun, who had been staring at the clay pot, reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

After the meal, Feng Qingxue dragged Feng Qingyun around the house to digest the food before washing and going to bed. Otherwise, she would not be comfortable sleeping at night after eating so much. "Eat well in the morning, eat full at noon, and eat less at night" is the truth.

In her sleep, Feng Qingyun still smacked her lips and shouted "Mutton is delicious!"

Feng Qingxue couldn't sleep because of what Uncle Wang said. Hearing this dream talk, she was both funny and sad.

In the era of material scarcity, everyone was extremely eager for food.

After tucking Feng Qingyun's quilt, she closed her eyes.

Her eyes were closed, but she didn't fall asleep.

She was thinking about Lu Jiang and whether she should meet him.