The Widowed Mother, a Valiant General

"Good morning, Brother Minchuan." Xue Yan smiled as he looked at Yu Mingchuan and winked at him.

Yu Mingchuan had already tied up his hair. His handsome face was completely exposed, causing others to be unable to look away.

He smiled at Xue Yan with half-squinting eyes, then placed Han Shuo next to Xue Yan. Yu Mingchuan stood at Lu Qing's side and began to pick up the steamed buns in the basket.

Yu Mingchuan casually handed Lu Qing a mutton bun, "Eat it while it's hot. I'll accompany you in a while."

Lu Qing received the steamed bun and began to gnaw on it. It was the same as before. There was no salt, and the ambrosia was very strong. It was not tasty.

Seeing that there was still a small dish of pickled vegetables in the basket, Lu Qing used his chopsticks to start eating. It was barely tasty.

A bowl of millet congee was placed in front of him. It was steaming, and the fragrance wafted into his nose. Lu Qing's mood was slightly better. Finally, he was able to have a bowl to eat.

After receiving the bowl, Lu Qing began to drink the porridge by himself. He had no idea that other than Yu Mingchuan, everyone else was dumbfounded.

Han Shuo kept poking Xue Yan in the waist, asking him in a low voice why his new father was so good to his mother and so poor to him, not caring about children at all.

Xue Yan watched as Yu Mingchuan automatically filled a bun with porridge for Lu Qing. Lu Qing wasn't as cautious as he was yesterday and ate very freely.

Last night, they really...

Xue Yan had warned Yu Mingchuan that Lu Qing was still young and had yet to grow. Was he really going to wait for another two years?

However, from the looks of Lu Qing, he didn't look like a new dewdrop. Instead, he looked like someone who had just killed a stone tiger.

Fang Jiming's stone-faced face finally had an expression on it. From time to time, he would glance back and forth between Yu Mingchuan and Lu Qing. As for the person behind him, he didn't even return the kick.

"Pig, isn't the new wife a little widow? Why does boss look like he's serving a princess? "She even caused Auntie Wang to fail to close her eyes after a few nights in order to catch up to those men's clothes …"

Liu Chen, who had ran over from the River Cave City that night, was filled with questions, but no one answered him. He was almost suffocated.

"Boss respects her, we have to respect her! Why are you blabbering so much!"

Fang Jiming was already annoyed by the kick. He turned his head slightly, gritting his teeth as he growled at Liu Chen.

"That's not right, boss doesn't like women. Don't you think it's strange?" "Could it be that the new madam is a man pretending to be a woman …"

"Are you blind? The new Madam is clearly dressed as a man. "

"Oh, right …" Liu Chen scratched his head with a puzzled expression on his face.

"She killed Shi Hu." Fang Jiming stopped smiling, turned around and said this to Liu Chen before turning back to his stone face.

Liu Chen's eyes instantly widened, and the look in his eyes changed when he looked at Lu Qing.

"You're going to the Southwest Salt Marsh today?" Xue Yan looked doubtfully at Yu Mingchuan. The bitter salt there could not be tasted.

"Yes." Yu Mingchuan continued to help Lu Qing take the steamed bun. He even wiped away a bit of the leftover congee from the corner of Lu Qing's mouth before eating his own as if nothing had happened.

"I heard you will eat the dead with that salt. If you really can't do it, I'll go back to Hedong City and take the path to Yanhai and bring you some salt food." Xue Yan was still unable to adapt to the interactions between Yu Mingchuan and Lu Qing, but he still had to get down to business.

At this moment, they saw Yu Mingchuan suddenly shake his head, smiling mysteriously at Lu Qing, seemingly giving her a sweet smile.

Lu Qing didn't show any expression at all on his face. He ate and drank as much as he could. He ate three big mutton buns and drank a whole bowl of mush porridge before standing up and rubbing his belly.

He was finally alive!