"Grandfather, my parents are over there. Come with me quickly." Zhuo Er was a little anxious, afraid that he would be separated from his parents again.

"What?" You said your parents are here? "Quick, take me there." The old man was very excited to hear this from Zhuo Er.

When Zhuo Er brought the old man over, the two were currently in the middle of a queue. At the same time, they were anxiously waiting for Zhuo Er and the old man.

"Father, how are you and Zhuo Er doing?" The first thing the woman did when she saw the old man was to ask if they were doing well.

"We had a good time. We met a good family. They helped us and even gave us a house to live in." The old man felt that he was quite lucky when compared to Zhuo Er, for many people.

"Really? "That's good. Otherwise, when you get old, your body won't be able to bear the weather and you'll be able to sleep out in the open." The married woman had always been filial and filial. She treated the old man as if he were her own father.

"Oh right, when did you come to the capital?" the old man asked.

"Dad, we've only arrived here a few days ago." Zhuo Er's father answered.

"Dad, mom, where do you live now?" Zhuo Er was more concerned about this issue because when he first met Mo Xiaoyan and his family, she and his grandfather did not have a place to sleep every night.

"Right now, we are squeezed into a broken house with a lot of people. Fortunately, we are able to shelter ourselves from the wind and rain." Zhuo Er's father felt that he was useless, that he did not have the ability to earn money, and that his own family would suffer along with him.

"We have a place to live now. That house is pretty big and pretty good, much better than the house of the big family in our village. You can come live with us later." The old man said.

"Really? "That's good then. With so many of us here, I wonder if we'll cause any trouble for that family." Zhuo Er's father was worried about this problem.

"It's fine, there's no need to trouble yourself. That house is where Zhuo Er and his grandfather live. You can just go and live there." Mo Xiaoyan walked over and said.

"Excuse me, who are you?" The woman still did not know that Mo Xiaoyan was the kindhearted person that Zhuo Er and the old man spoke of.

"She's the daughter of the kind person that we talked about. She was very nice to Zhuo Er and me." The old man introduced excitedly.

"So it's you, thank you so much, taking care of my father and Zhuo Er." The woman said with gratitude from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't say anymore words of thanks, just live with Zhuo Er later. Zhuo Er has missed you guys a lot during this period." Mo Xiaoyan felt that Zhuo Er and his family getting reunited was pretty good.

"Mm, sorry for troubling you." The woman was so moved that she almost shed tears.

"I'm fine, then I'll go and busy myself." After Mo Xiaoyan finished speaking, she went over and started filling up the porridge for the people in line again.

Amongst the crowd that was getting ready to eat porridge, there were two girls standing outside the crowd, looking at Mo Xiaoyan who was busy inside.

"Miss, what are you doing here? Waiting for someone? " The servant girl beside Lin Ziyao looked at her young miss in confusion.

"Not waiting for a person, but observing a person." Lin Ziyao's gaze had been fixated on Mo Xiaoyan's body the entire time.

"Observe who?" The maidservant felt rather baffled. This place was filled with refugees, who would be worthy enough for their young miss to observe?

"That's the girl." Lin Ziyao raised her hand and pointed in the direction of Mo Xiaoyan.

"Miss, are you talking about that girl who is making porridge?" The maidservant asked.

"En, it's her!" Ever since Lin Ziyao saw how close Mo Xiaoyan and Su Jinxuan were and how their relationship seemed to be pretty good, she had already noticed this Mo Xiaoyan.

Mo Xiaoyan didn't know if someone had already set their eyes on her, or if they were the big miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Miss, why are you staring at her?" The servant was confused as to why Lin Ziyao was staring at her.

"Do you remember the last time on the street, when His Highness sent me back, he said a few words to this girl on the way back?" Lin Ziyao felt that Mo Xiaoyan and her relationship seemed to be even better than her's relationship with Su Jinxuan.

"Oh, I remember. So it was her." The servant thought back to it, and looked at Mo Xiaoyan again before remembering.

"I feel that her relationship with His Highness the Crown Prince seems to be very good. I've checked up on her and she's just a commoner. Father and mother are both ordinary people and not some high ranking official. They just opened a store here to do business." Lin Ziyao felt that Mo Xiaoyan still had some looks to her, although she was born average, she had to be wary of him.

"Miss, you don't have to worry about that, you are the big miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is just a normal commoner with no status or status, His Highness the crown prince would probably forget about her in a few days, and I feel that she is average looking, and not as good-looking as you, little miss." The servant did not even put Mo Xiaoyan in her eyes as she spoke in disdain.

"However, it's better to be wary of him. Alright, let's go back." Lin Ziyao said as she meaningfully glanced in the direction where Mo Xiaoyan stood.

The number of people who came to cook porridge today was much lesser compared to the past few days. As a result, there were still a few left.

"Mom, look. There's still some steamed buns and porridge left. How should we make it?" Mo Xiaoxia looked at all the food and felt that if no one was eating them, it would be a waste.

"They've already started eating, and no one is coming." Lady Li felt that the imperial court was doing things very quickly. With so many refugees here, in just a few days, most of the arrangements had been made.

"Mother, how about this. Didn't they each take a bowl of porridge and take a steamed bun? We can yell at them to make sure they haven't eaten their fill. We can also come over to take a bowl of porridge or take a steamed bun." Mo Xiaoyan felt that no matter what, he should still split the leftover food between them.

"This way is also fine." Lady Li felt that the method that Mo Xiaoyan proposed was not bad. When the time came, all the porridge and steamed buns would not be left.

"If everyone hasn't eaten their fill, you can also scoop up another bowl of porridge or even take a steamed bun until you guys have eaten your fill." The Lady Li shouted.

When they heard this, many of them hurriedly started eating. They were all thinking of whether they would be eating another bowl of porridge or eating a steamed bun later since they were hungry tonight.

In a short while, the remaining porridge and steamed buns were all swept clean.

"I'm finally done. Otherwise, I wouldn't know what to do anymore." Lady Li finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Mom, let's quickly pack up and go back. I'm already hungry." Today, the shop was very busy. They had only eaten one meal, and in the afternoon, they had only eaten two steamed buns. Now, they were hungry.

"Alright, I'm hungry too. Let's quickly pack up." Lady Li felt hungry as well, so she went back to cook.