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  She would rather endure the hardships and scoldings than be a concubine. Lius lips opened and closed, unable to utter a word, ultimately turning into a silent sigh. Cuihua saw that Ding Rou was in charge, but didnt know why Sixth Miss had become different from usual. When looking for fire in the kitchen, Sixth Miss was unusually calm and managed to save Cuihua, whereas normally Sixth Miss wouldnt have come to the kitchen, let alone saved her.

  Cuihua and Ding Rou looked at each other, does Sixth Miss appreciate her? Cuihua felt a little bewildered, Sixth Miss had changed. Ding Rou asked: "Can you hide for a while, can you hide for a lifetime? Cuihua, I dont need to say it, but I understand that coming to the Zhuangzi is not with the hope of returning to the manor. Even if you were married as the legitimate wife and original partner, you would still be marrying a commoner who tills the land, dont you think its a waste of your good looks?"

  Cuihua bit her lip, and Ding Rou raised the corner of her mouth, "Its better to go back to the Ding Mansion, getting married is convenient, and who knows, maybe youll be taken in as a concubine."

  "Mother, Ill go take a look at what to eat." Ding Rou pressed down on Liu Shi, smiling brightly and saying: "I have it all figured out in my heart, cooking isnt difficult, very easy to learn."

  Lius family had a girl named Hong, but she was afraid of fire due to her vague impression from childhood and the tension caused by the flames. Liu didnt dare get close to the kitchen. Before, there was Cuihua around, seeing her daughters intention to send Cuihua back to the Ding residence, "Xiao Rou, mother will go light the fire and cook."

  Ding Rou smiled and shook her head, "Mother, dont worry, I wont starve to death. You cant protect me for my whole life."

  Ding Ruo walked out of the door, and Liu Shi sighed: "Cui Hua, Xiao Rou is good, this appearance is really like being married to a wealthy family, its not necessarily safe. Going back to the mansion to get the mistress approval, arranging for her to marry a steward would be better than being snatched away by someone in the future. Who wouldnt want to be the first wife... Ah, as the saying goes, leaning against a big tree is good for taking shade."

  Cuihua curtsied and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Mistress Liu. Ill go see Sixth Miss."

  Cui Hua also left, and Liu sat there in a daze. In her confusion, she too thought of how she had initially planned to marry off her daughter to the young master, but Master had sent her to serve Old Master instead. Liu couldnt express the taste it left her with - without Old Masters words, Ding Ruo wouldnt have been born either. Liu was easily satisfied as long as she had a sensible daughter. Baidu search for the latest chapter of Wu Dong Qian Kun

  Liu continued to do needlework, and soon Lius mother would come to pick it up. Liu had prepared for the half-cooked meal, and Cuihua helped out. The situation shouldnt be too bad. Liu pitied her daughter, but she had grown accustomed to revolving around Madam in the past, and now she only revolved around her daughter. Whatever her daughter said, Liu couldnt refute it. Since being sent back from the underworld by the ghostly messenger, Liu hadnt dared to have any thoughts of refuting her daughter in front of Ding Rou. Under Ding Rous gaze, Liu did as her daughter said.

  Cuihua walked into the kitchen, and just as she entered, Sixth Miss was squatting in front of the stove, using a flint to start a fire. The sound of the flint striking against the steel echoed out, "Sixth Miss, Im here," Cuihua said.

  "It wont work." Ting Ruo didnt believe that even starting a fire couldnt be done properly, previously they used matches. Ting Ruos movements paused for a moment, hadnt the couple who crossed over from another world invented matches? When Ting Ruo was young, she had helped out at a match factory and had some understanding of how matches were made. "Cui Hua, can we only use flint?"

  "Miss Lius mansion only has flint, the government uses matches, but the mansion cant afford to." Cuihua noticed that Ding Rous mouth twitched slightly, "Miss Liu?"

  "Its okay, its okay."

  Ding Ruo smiled and lit the dry grass in the stove, adding firewood. She had traveled to the Great Qin Dynasty, which was changed by the traverser. Ding Ruo wanted to get rich, but it wasnt easy. The red flames reflected on her smiling face, making Cui Hua feel warm, as if nothing could defeat Sixth Miss. Cui Hua watched as Ding Ruo scooped water and scrubbed the pot, waiting for the water to boil before putting bowls and chopsticks into the pot to cook for a while.

  Disinfected once, saved from getting sick. After finishing all this, Ting Ruo turned back and smiled: "Cuihua, is there rice flour at home?"

  "In the jar over there, theres vegetable oil and lard in the cabinet." Cuihua pointed them out one by one. Suddenly, Ding Ruo felt that it wasnt bad to have a time-traveler around, as they had vegetable oil to eat. Ding Ruo was skilled at chopping vegetables and cooking rice, making her a perfect housewife who could handle both the marketplace and the kitchen in modern times. Although the cooking tools in the Great Qin Dynasty werent very convenient and the ingredients werent great either, it wasnt enough to stump Ding Ruo. As she cooked, Ding Ruos mood became lighter, humming a lively tune.

  Ding Ruo cant sing modern lyrics, but she hums the tune. Ding Ruos mood is pleasant, and the food she makes is also fragrant and sweet. Cui Hua has a misconception that Sixth Miss is not cooking in a dimly lit and simple kitchen, the most humble task of a cook, but with Sixth Miss, it feels warm and comfortable, just like the young ladies writing and embroidering, without distinction between high and low.

  "Sixth Miss, I wont return to the Ding Manor."

  Ding Ruos head didnt turn back, "Cui Hua, you should know that a poor couple has a hundred sad things, vegetables, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, its not easy to get them, what if one day the husband becomes successful and scorns his wife who is not refined, what will you do?"

  "A rotten rice cake cant be served at a nobles table; I dont believe that someone who has suffered hardships with me would be heartless."

  "What if he takes a concubine?"

  "I... I..." Cuihua said stubbornly: "I am also the legitimate wife and original partner."

  Ding Ruo turned her head at this time, a pair of pear-shaped dimples with a smile, but Cui Hua felt a chill, "Sixth Miss, did the slave girl say something wrong?"

  "Its not even wrong to say that, just making it difficult for women is not a skill. If my husband dared to take a concubine, I would make him suffer in silence. Remember when we were struggling together, but now that we have money, hes having an affair? This kind of man needs to be taught a lesson or hell think all women are easy to bully."

  Cuihuas back suddenly felt cool, and for some reason she believed that Sixth Miss could really make men suffer to the point of being unable to speak. Or perhaps it was a fate worse than death. Cuihua spoke sincerely: "Sixth Miss, may I follow you?"

  Being with Sixth Miss can learn a lot. Ding Rou glanced at Cui Hua, "looks better than me, following her around and losing confidence."

  Being with the beautiful woman, there is great pressure. Although its said like that, Ding Rou always has a smile on her face. Cui Hua helps Ding Rou, "Sixth Miss wont be outdone by a slave."

  Ding Ruo sniffed the fragrance of rice, slightly closing her eyes, "Cui Hua asks again, dont regret it? You should know I wont return to Ding Fu, once you board my ship, put aside any thoughts of getting off."

  Ding Ruos eyes gleamed as she gazed at Cui Hua, her lips curling up slightly: "Its not too late to regret it now."

  "Sixth Miss, Ill follow you."

  Ding Ruo nodded to accept Cui Hua, and Cui Hua looked even more radiant and charming. Ding Ruo stared blankly, Ah, beauty, true beauty, who says women dont love looking at beauties?

  "Cuihua, whose name was taken? Is there a special meaning?"

  Cui Hua shook her head and said: "It was when I entered the mansion as a slave, I casually called it that way. Before, the slaves used to call me Er Ya Tou."

  Ding Rou smiled and said: "How about I give you a name?"

  Ding Ruo had a bad feeling about the name Cui Hua, was she going to be pickled like a sour vegetable? Cui Hua nodded and said: "Please, Sixth Miss, give me a new name."

  Ding Rou thought for a moment, "Lan Xin, lets just call her Lan Xin."

  "Thank you, Miss Liu." Indeed sounds better than Cui Hua, Lan Xin likes this name very much. Ding Rou said: "In two days I will teach you to write the name."

  Lan Xin nodded repeatedly, and Ding Rou had finished cooking the dishes and was carrying a tray to share with Liu Shi. Before entering the door, she heard a voice: "Aunt Liu, dont be disgusted, business is difficult now, theres only this much silver."

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