Chapter 199 - Chapter 199: Chapter 199: Offered in Both Hands (2/2)

“How could this be? The world really makes it hard for people to live,” said Feng Susu, somewhat disheartened by Su Wenyue’s words.

“There’s nothing we can do about it. I wouldn’t have made such a suggestion if I didn’t understand your character, Aunt. But rest assured, when you come over, we won’t need to sign any contracts. Just stay here. If a time comes when you wish to leave, I won’t hold you back. I’ve already asked my husband to inquire about Taier’s father’s situation. If you’re here, you’ll get the news quicker,” Su Wenyue reassured her, aware of Feng Susu’s greatest concerns in mentioning An Tai and his dad.

“But…” Feng Susu was still hesitant, mostly afraid of burdening and inconveniencing Su Wenyue. The Han Family already had enough servants to manage the work.

“Don’t hesitate, Aunt,” Su Wenyue continued. “I have a reason for inviting you—it’s your craftsmanship that I admire. You’re excellent at pickling. I’ve never had better, and I want the people around me to learn from you. I would be taking advantage of you if I didn’t confess that I want your recipe.” Su Wenyue knew Feng Susu’s temperament and had finally persuaded her.

Upon hearing this, Feng Susu eased up considerably. Her pickling skills, passed down through generations, were meant to be kept within the family, but in such difficult times, she wouldn’t care much for tradition. She would willingly sell the recipe for a bit of silver, but who would spend money on that? Especially since Lady Yue, her benefactress, and her son’s lifesaver could not be repaid. If Lady Yue truly desired her pickling recipe, she would gladly offer it with both hands.

Lady Yue, being astute, understood this rationale. In essence, she was indirectly offering assistance to Feng Susu and her son. If Feng Susu refused again, she’d be negating Lady Yue’s kindness. Besides, Lady Yue seemed genuinely fond of her pickled goods, which meant Feng Susu could do something for her benefactress instead of idly receiving handouts. This comforted Feng Susu a great deal.

“No, no, Lady Yue, you wouldn’t take advantage of others. If you truly coveted my skills, you wouldn’t have waited until now. You sincerely wish to help my son and me. It would be heartless of me to misinterpret your intentions. I possess nothing of value to repay you, just my craftsmanship which I’m proud of. As long as you like it, I’ll teach it wholeheartedly,” Feng Susu agreed to Su Wenyue’s suggestion with these words.

“Then it’s settled. I’ll have someone move your things over soon. Taier is a bright child; he won’t need to sell at the street stall any longer. He can study at home or learn martial arts from Big Brother Han. Given how chaotic the world is, it’s good to have some self-defense skills. I think Taier could stand to strengthen up, even if he doesn’t master the arts, it will benefit his health,” Su Wenyue suggested.

Feng Susu had always worried that her son was too frail, a reason for his recent brush with death from a cold. Agreeing with Su Wenyue, despite feeling uneasy for once again relying on her generosity, she accepted.

“This is wonderful, Lady Yue. There’s no way for my son and me to repay your kindness. Even if we work as hard as oxen and horses, we will never forget your benevolence.”

In previous visits, Su Wenyue would always send Feng Susu back with some food. Seeing as the mother and son would soon be moving in with the Han Family, this time she didn’t. Mrs. Yang watched the movements on Su Wenyue’s side from the courtyard, noticing Feng Susu leaving empty-handed. Assuming Feng Susu had brought gifts for Su Wenyue, she said nothing, but observing the light basket, she guessed it contained nothing of significance.