After seeing off the guests, the Duke's Mansion temporarily returned to peace.

At night, Li Qiniang was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, Qi Wei patted her back and asked softly, "Is she still thinking about Sister Huai?"

Li Qiniang whispered: "I am thinking about Sister Huai's childhood. She is very naughty and willful, but she will definitely listen to what I said. When I was cooking in front of the stove, she sat in the corner to peel peanuts, peeling them while eating. Once she ate too many peanuts and couldn't digest them, she fell ill and hadn't eaten peanuts again for several years.

When she was a child, she liked to eat sesame oil, but she refused to eat spinach. Once, in order to coax her to eat spinach, I added a lot of sesame oil to the dumplings filled with spinach eggs. Since then, she has never eaten sesame oil again."

Qi Wei laughed and asked, "Does she like to eat spinach?"

Li Qiniang shook her head: "I don't like it even more than before."

Qi Wei quickly comforted: "There are many types of vegetables. If you don't like spinach, don't eat it."

"At that time, the shop planted coriander in a clay pot. Sister Huai went to water the coriander every day. After finally growing up, Sister Huai couldn't wait to pull the coriander and ate it..."

Li Qiniang didn't know when she fell asleep. It was already midnight when she woke up. Last night, she told Qi Wei a lot about Sister Huai's childhood. In those past events, there was not only a lively and cute little girl, but also a young mother who was often at a loss when she was a mother.

Qi Wei hugged her behind her: "Children will grow up, like birds, one day they will fly out of our arms. What we can do is to give them warmth when they go home and help them when they encounter difficulties."

Li Qiniang understood that Qi Wei was worried that she would not be able to let go of her daughter. She smiled and said, "I think more than you. I want to wait until I die, and there is a lot of wealth left for them."

"Okay, then we will save more good things and give them to them in the future, so that they can pass on their inheritance from generation to generation. Think about it, hundreds of years later, your grandson pointed at a white jade screen and said to his grandson that this was passed down by our ancestors."

Li Qiniang was amused for hundreds of years. Maybe she was already out of fashion at that time. The younger generations at home disliked the things left by her ancestors were not good enough.

So, what kind of white jade screen is needed? Gold is the best value-preserving.

The days passed like flowing water. Amid Li Qiniang's thoughts, the days of returning to the door for three dynasties have arrived.
Chapter completed!