Chapter 35: No News_1

For a long time, they had not tasted such good things, and Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Ever since her son Zhao Jingui had gone out to do business and vanished without a trace, their family's life had become increasingly impoverished. In the past, they were able to have meat every ten days or half a month, but now there wasn't even a hint of oil in their vegetables. Thankfully, her daughter-in-law was hardworking and capable. Although usually quiet and introverted, she could do anything when it came to farming or embroidery. By selling her handiwork at the market, she managed to earn a few coppers, just enough to keep the family from starving.

"Grandma, I want to eat cake," a timid and mushy voice spoke, little hands tugging at Mrs. Zhao's clothes.