Hua Yun'ao also felt very good, and didn't think anything of Luo Song's brief words.
After all, this guy's temperament is like this. Except for a few acquaintances, he can still laugh a little, but he treats others even more coldly.
In fact, Hua Yun'ao still doesn't understand how she fell in Luo Song's eyes and became his friend.
Could it be because he helped him with his homework, but he was also paid.
He was very satisfied with Luo Song's performance. If he really showed disgust, Hua Yun'ao would have to think carefully.
"I didn't expect that we would have such a fate, but even though I brought too many things to express my thanks," Hua Yun'ao couldn't help but sigh when she thought of the reason why Luo Song came here.
"It's not for you," Luo Laosong said calmly after squinting at Dazzling Yun Ao.
"Okay, since your family has a big business, our family will become a big family today." Hua Yun'ao was happy.
Luo Song also pursed his lips and smiled softly.
"You haven't been to the academy these days. Let me tell you about what Confucius teaches."
Hua Yun'ao's eyes lit up when he mentioned reading.
Luo Song: "..."
Speechless, he looked at Hua Yun'ao, who was in high spirits when he mentioned the book.
"No, the doctor said I need to meditate these days, why don't you take me for a walk in the yard."
He went into the academy just to reassure his grandfather. In fact, he had already learned the contents, and Luo Song didn't want to read it again.
"That's it..." Hua Yun'ao put down the book regretfully, "Okay, I'll show you around our yard."
Butler Luo, who was standing by, quickly put on his master's cloak and stuffed a heater into his hands.
More than half an hour later, Luo Song and the Hua family sat in the main room again, and the table was filled with sumptuous meals.
Even the housekeeper Luo and the boy who didn't want to come to the table had a single portion, but they had to eat in the kitchen.
There are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish, which is already a very good meal for farmers.
Luo Song's eyes moved slightly as he looked at the food on the table, and his heart flashed with emotion.
I'm afraid I've taken out all the good stuff at home.
"Grandpa Hua, Uncle Hua, this preparation is too rich."
"It's okay, they are all raised by me. Don't treat yourself like an outsider when you come home. You are welcome to eat it while it's hot and try your grandma and aunt's cooking." Old Man Hua smiled honestly.
Mrs. Hua took an unused spoon and helped Luo Song fill a bowl of chicken soup full of chicken.
"You must have suffered so much after being sick. Hurry up and drink some soup to replenish your health."
Seeing that he was about the same age as his grandson, and looking at the child's thin and pale face, Mrs. Hua couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Thank you, Grandma Hua." Luo Song quickly took it with a smile on his face. The Hua family was so enthusiastic. After a while, the bowl was filled with vegetables with serving chopsticks by several elders.
Although he was not used to it, he was infected by this enthusiasm, and the smile on Luo Song's face became more sincere.
The warm greetings continued, and just like this, amidst the hospitality of the Hua family, Luo Song was full for the first time in these days, and the taste was really good, without the slightest bitterness.
Luo Song's sense of taste is naturally more sensitive than that of ordinary people. He felt it the first moment the food entered his mouth. Although he was surprised, he didn't think much about it.
But when I got home and found a package of snow-white snow salt as a return gift from Huajia, I was shocked.
The old woman and Mr. Qi also had a real headache about returning gifts.
Mr. Luo saw that there was nothing missing at home, so he finally packed up some wild products picked from the mountains, eggs stored at home, and vegetables grown at home.
Seeing that Luo Song liked to eat her pickled vegetables, Mrs. Hua also packed up two jars for Luo Song to take away.
As for the snow salt, Hua Jin stuffed it in secretly.
More than a thousand kilograms of snow salt have been stored in the space. I can keep it for myself until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.
Moreover, Hua Jin’s original intention is not only to eat for himself, but also to let his family live a good life.
Luo Song may be an opportunity.
The Luo family's business is very big, not only in the town but also in the city. In addition, there is a life-saving relationship between them. Hua Jin thinks that they can cooperate or the Luo family can buy it out directly.
It is said that after Luo Song was shocked, he couldn't wait to taste it, and then his eyes were astonishingly bright.
"Master?" Butler Luo was also very happy. He had never seen salt of such good quality and as white as snow. He couldn't help shouting excitedly. At the same time, he couldn't help but pinch some more and put it in his mouth.
"Master, this salt... this salt... was made by the Hua family?" Butler Luo was a little excited.
Although the old housekeeper is a housekeeper, he is also in charge of the town's business. How could a businessman not be excited when seeing good things?
"Rob, don't get excited."
Having said that, not to mention that Rob was always calm and mature. He took several deep breaths to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
The Hua family gave him a great surprise. If the salt as white as snow was really made by the Hua family, Luo Song felt that he had to have a good talk with Uncle Hua.
Although he lives in the small Shanggu Town, it is because Shanggu Town is his mother's hometown and the place where the Luo family grew up. It holds the few memories of him and his mother, and he is willing to stay here.
As for dad... hum... thinking of the man who only had money in his heart, who would do anything for money, who would even divorce his wife and children in order to take his business to a higher level, Luo Song's eyes flashed with disdain.
When he accompanied his mother to leave that home and took the initiative to remove the man's last name, Luo Song had already sworn that the humiliation that man had brought to her mother would be paid back one by one.
Don’t you like silver? Then he will earn a lot of money, and let that person taste the difference of falling from a high place to the altar, and taste the life of poverty and lack of food.
Now that the opportunity has come, if the Luo family masters the method of making salt and offers it to the court to obtain the exclusive trading rights, the day will not be far away when the Wang family in Zhoucheng will be suppressed.
The anger in Luo Song's eyes flashed away.
Rob's eyes flashed with distress, knowing that his master was thinking about the past again, so he called out "Master" to interrupt his master's contemplation.
Luo Song smiled faintly, "It's okay. I'll go to Huajia Village tomorrow."
"Eh" Butler Luo was happy when he heard this and nodded quickly.
With such a good opportunity, he was worried that his master would give it up because of his savior. Fortunately, his master always knew the importance, so Butler Luo was relieved.
Then he personally watched the servant standing by waiting for the master to wash and rest. It wasn't until the lights in the room dimmed that Butler Luo returned to his room.
After a good night's sleep, we were greeted by snow on the ground and snowflakes flying in the sky when we woke up.
It's another snowy day.
But before the snow in the yard was cleared, the door of Hua's house was knocked again. When they saw the person coming, everyone except Hua Jin was stunned.
"Master Luo, what are you..." Hua Chengtian, who had just arrived home after sending his son home, looked at Luo Song suspiciously, but his movements in his hands were not slow enough to move the threshold blocking the door.
Didn’t I just thank you yesterday, so I’m not here to thank you again today, right?
And it’s so early in the morning, so cold!
"I'm disturbing Uncle Hua again." Luo Song, who entered the yard, took off his cloak with the help of the housekeeper's uncle. A smile appeared on his face, and a noble aura rushed to his face, making it look like the snowflakes were set off. A bit more noble.
(End of chapter)
