The carriage carried no heavy load, running at a brisk pace, it reached the market in just two quarters of an hour.
Li Yuzhu mentioned an address, and Mu Yuanxiu nodded, "I know that village."
He skillfully drove the carriage to the gate of the Tian Family courtyard.
Li Xing'an lifted the curtain, looked around, and helped Li Yuzhu off the carriage.
It was still early morning, and the Tian Family members were having breakfast in the front yard.
They heard the voices of the Tian Family people.
The three of them walked into the courtyard, and Tian Dawang immediately said, "Miss Li, Third Young Master Li, you're here?" He nodded towards Mu Yuanxiu, "Have you had breakfast? If you don't mind, please join us?"
Li Yuzhu glanced at the small table, the Tian Family was eating pancakes made with cornmeal and minced shepherd's purse, accompanied by a kind of meat stew.
Bits of cilantro floated on top of the milky soup, making it quite a delightful sight.
