From Folly to Fortune：I Rewrite My Life After Rebirth!

Scraping food from the fields can barely keep you fed; to live better, you have to look elsewhere.

”I don’t feel safe with you going alone!”

To this day, Yu Si Niang still had a dreadful impression of Niuwei Mountain and didn’t want her daughter to take risks there.

”I’ll go find Fengzi to go with me. Will that be okay?” Mu Shuangshuang said helplessly.

However, being cared for like this made her happy. Family taking care and showing concern for her was much better than being indifferent.

Mentioning Lu Yuanfeng got Yu Si Niang to finally nod in satisfaction.

”Remember to invite him and Yuanbao over for lunch at noon. Tell him not to bring anything. Every time he visits, he brings so much stuff that I’m embarrassed.”

Almost all of Mu Shuangshuang’s firewood was provided by Lu Yuanfeng, with him delivering some every few days.

Previously, Mu Shuangshuang’s house was even short on firewood, but now there was an abundance stacked beside the pigsty.

”Alright, I’ll go make breakfast!”

Mu Shuangshuang busied herself in the kitchen, making breakfast with pancakes, fried dough sticks, and a wild vegetable porridge. Before bed last night, she had also ground some soybeans to have soy milk ready in the morning.

At the meal table, Yu Liulang, while biting into a pancake, chatted with Feng Xiaohua.

”Xiaohua, isn’t my niece’s cooking particularly good?”

Feng Xiaohua nodded vigorously while sipping soy milk and eating fried dough sticks. ”Indeed, much better than those hired cooks for banquets in the village.”

”Aunt, you said that for banquets in the village, people are hired to cook, not done by the family themselves?” Mu Shuangshuang picked up on this crucial piece of information and directly asked Feng Xiaohua.

”Yes, usually when hosting a banquet, there’s already so much going on at home, where’s the time to cook yourself? Shuangshuang, are you interested in becoming a cook? I do know someone in that field and could introduce you to learn.”

Feng Xiaohua thought it would be a good option; after all, having a skill meant not going hungry and being able to support the family.

”But cooking isn’t easy, with so many people waiting to eat, it would be busy from morning until night.”

Cooking for weddings and funerals pays well, but it’s indeed tough for a girl.

”Uncle, Aunt, I don’t want to learn from someone else; I just want to do it myself. For weddings in the village, they’re usually concentrated in the latter half of the year when it’s not the farming season, so doing this won’t delay work.”

(I have something to tell everyone. Next month or the month after, there will be a massive update planned, tentatively set to be 100,000 words, which is fifty Chapters. If you think I’m slow, please don’t abandon me. You’ll soon have plenty to read~ Wahaha...)