Unlimited Supplies: Custody Minister with Space Supermarket

Yu Changhe cooked white porridge and salted duck eggs. Seeing that Zhao Erya had no intention of waking up, they ate them themselves.

After dinner, Yu Changhe boiled a large pot of hot water for them to bathe.

Yu Xiaolian took a bath herself, and then helped Zhao Erya wipe it briefly.

While wiping it back, she joked with Mrs. Sun, "Mom, I feel like I have brought back a maid instead of a maid, and I have to serve her."

Mrs. Sun watched Yu Xiaolian wipe Zhao Erya's little cat-like face clean, and then began to wipe Zhao Erya's hands.

Suddenly Yu Xiaolian's joking expression froze for a moment, and she called out, "Mom..."

Mrs. Sun touched Zhao Erya's bloody pants and sighed, how could she stay intact after entering a place like a brothel?

Sun spoke earnestly, "Lian'er, you said you don't know if you leave Erya behind, right? After all, the less people know about your space supermarket, the better."

"Mom, our family will have to buy a maid sooner or later. We can still be busy now, but once the two children in your belly come out, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything else.

The two of them are enough to choke you with a day's work, let alone help me.

No matter how bad Sister Erya is, we still know everything about her.

And she is bound to me, so what are you afraid of?"

For someone like Zhao Erya, who was sold to death by her parents, it was only a matter of words from the master to fight or kill her.

Moreover, she was the one who rescued Zhao Erya from a place like Baihua Building. She believed that Zhao Erya would not retaliate for kindness.

Until around nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Erya had no intention of waking up. This frightened Mrs. Sun to check Zhao Erya's breathing from time to time, fearing that Zhao Erya would die quietly.

Mrs. Sun was worried about Yu Xiaolian for a day. Yu Xiaolian asked Mrs. Sun to lie down and rest early and stop guarding Zhao Erya.

In order not to affect Sun's rest, Yu Xiaolian put Zhao Erya into her pajamas and asked Yu Changhe to carry Zhao Erya to the west room.

Let Zhao Erya sleep in the same room with her tonight, and wait until tomorrow to see if one of the two warehouses can be cleared out for Zhao Erya to live in.

After finally breaking away from Sun and Yu Changhe, she had her own independent room. She didn't want to share a room with anyone else in the future.

Covering Zhao Erya with the quilt that Sun made a few days ago, Yu Xiaolian took off her black contact lenses and lay beside Zhao Erya, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

All I can think about is how to deal with Yu Wanying.

It is not a gentleman to refuse to retaliate!

Fortunately, she had thought about it before, the enemy of her enemy is her friend.

Bah, she took it back.

The enemy of my enemy is still my enemy.

Yu Wanying's mother, Aunt Qin, secretly poisoned the infant Yu Yanran with chilling poison. Yu Yanran is still keeping it in the dark and is treating her natural cold.

As long as the mistress of the Yu family knows this news, she doesn't need to do anything to deal with Yu Wanying.

The most satisfying thing is to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

But... Yu Wanying offended the mistress of the Yu family because of a trivial matter, and was sent to the branch of the Yu family in Yangcheng to learn the rules.

The mistress of the Yu family is far away in the general's palace in the capital. How can I anonymously pass on the news to her?

Yu Xiaolian thought about it all night long, but couldn't think of any good solution.

The next day, Yu Xiaolian was woken up by Zhao Erya's cautious voice.

"Ah, your eyes... why are they changing?" Zhao Erya exclaimed.

Zhao Erya knew before that Yu Xiaolian's eyes were a little gray. Yesterday she clearly saw that Yu Xiaolian's eyes were black, and this morning they turned gray again. She rubbed her eyes vigorously, trying to make sure

I read it right.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Yu Xiaolian put on her clothes slowly, and then without any hesitation in front of Zhao Erya, she washed her face with facial cleanser, brushed her teeth with toothbrush and toothpaste, combed her hair with a mahogany comb, and tied it with a black leather sheath.

Zhao Erya looked dumbfounded the whole time, feeling that what Yu Xiaolian used was novel and rare.

Mrs. Sun came over and said, "Erya, hurry up and wash up. You're going to eat soon!"

Yu Xiaolian gave Zhao Erya a basin of clean water, and then squeezed a tube of facial cleanser into Zhao Erya's hand.

Zhao Erya followed Yu Xiaolian's example, first rubbing her hands into rich lather, and then started washing her face.

It smells so good!

Zhao Erya sighed in his heart, he never expected that Yu Xiaolian and the others would live so well after being kicked out by Mrs. Yu.

She believed that she would become a better person after leaving her patriarchal parents.

Yu Changhe made hot noodle soup and leftover white porridge from last night for breakfast.

Zhao Erya was sitting at the kang table, looking restless. Mrs. Sun served her a bowl of hot soup noodles, and she took it in disbelief.

Is the life of the Yu family so good now? They only eat white noodles for breakfast, and they are made so thickly.

When Mrs. Sun saw Erya holding her rice bowl in a daze and not eating, she said, "Erya, why don't you eat? What are you doing standing there?"

Under Sun's loving eyes, Zhao Erya carefully took a sip of the noodle soup, and then got out of control and started eating in big gulps.

While Zhao Erya was eating, he praised Yu Changhe's cooking skills.

Yu Xiaolian curled her lips, Yu Changhe either cooked porridge or noodles every day, what kind of skills could he talk about?

Sun's craftsmanship is really good.

For example, this simple hot noodle soup, the taste made by Sun is 10,000 times better than the one made by Yu Changhe.

Zhao Erya ate two large bowls of hot noodle soup before he put down his chopsticks with satisfaction, "The noodles cut by Uncle Yu are exactly the same in size and length. It's really amazing!"

Yu Xiaolian, "..."

This is dried noodles, but he didn’t cut it, so don’t flatter his face.

Yu Changhe felt a little uncomfortable being praised by Zhao Erya, and said to Yu Xiaolian who was snickering, "Eat quickly, Erya has eaten both bowls, and you still have so much left in one bowl."

Mrs. Sun also said, "Today is the day for the Gao family across the street to marry a wife. In the evening, my mother will take you over to join in the fun."

Yu Xiaolian nodded eagerly. She had never seen what it was like for ancient people to get married.

Like their modern weddings, they are all held during the day, and there are no weddings at night.

But the customs of Daliang Kingdom are completely different. Here marriages are always done at dusk.

Yu Changhe thought about it for a moment, then warned him, "If I don't let you go, you have to go. Then when you get to the Gao family, you have to be careful and don't let anyone overwhelm you."

Mrs. Sun said coquettishly, "No, I'm not a porcelain doll. Look how nervous you are."

After breakfast, Zhao Erya rushed to take the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash them, and then started sweeping the floor and wiping dust.

When Mrs. Sun saw that Zhao Erya was wearing very thin clothes, she asked Yu Changhe to go to the street to buy some more pieces of coarse cloth and cotton. She wanted to make two pairs of cotton coats for Zhao Erya.

Yu Changhe frowned, "I have to do it for the two little ones in my belly, and I have to do it for Erya. This is too tiring."

Yu Xiaolian interjected, "Younger Ya can just buy ready-made cotton clothes. It's hard to buy clothes for the two younger ones, so my mother has to make them."

Yu Changhe nodded in agreement, and Yu Xiaolian immediately said, "Shall I go buy it? Erya and I are about the same stature."

"No!" Sun and Yu Changhe said in unison.

"You are not allowed to go out alone anymore!"