Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home
Chapter 1814

Chapter 1814: Mid-autumn Chapter 1814: Mid-autumn Editor: Henyee Translations Yuezheng Xiao dispatched a messenger to deliver an array of gifts.

Fresh and rare fruits, delectable mooncakes, and assorted sweets adorned every corner, appearing effortlessly placed yet exuding an air of casual elegance.

The children, delighted by the treats, bubbled with joy.

Acknowledging the diligence of everyone in the office, Shao Yunduan distributed two taels of silver as holiday bonuses along with two boxes of premium mooncakes from the esteemed Guanchun Garden in the city, a gesture extended even to the bailiffs.

This gesture sparked a wave of jubilation and gratitude among the staff.

Praises such as “Lord Shao’s wisdom knows no bounds!” and “His kindness knows no limit!” echoed, accompanied by expressions of unwavering loyalty.

The outpouring of appreciation was boundless, a testament to the unprecedented treatment bestowed upon them.

The mooncakes, crafted by the city’s finest, Guanchun Garden, were not mere trifles.

Each box contained six sumptuous pieces, priced at a considerable 100 copper coins per box.

Furthermore, the inclusion of two taels of silver was significant.

Even the most ordinary bailiffs and servants possessed such wealth.

Considering their modest monthly earningsaEUR”two taels for the bailiffs and one tael for the servantsaEUR”the bonus was indeed substantial.

That evening, the east courtyard of the state government office transformed into a scene of festivity, with five large round tables accommodating all.

The culinary feast, masterfully orchestrated by Ms.

Song, Lixia, and others under Qiao Xuan’s guidance, featured an impressive spread.

From Steamed Mandarin Fish to Dongpo Meat, Potato Chicken to Braised Ribs, and a plethora of other delectable dishes, the menu was a testament to their culinary prowess.

Qiao Xuan even saw fit to procure some fine wine for the occasion.

Amidst the convivial atmosphere, Qiao Xuan and Shao Yunduan, once considered as intermediate figures, forged a bond as they engaged in lively conversation and shared laughter.

As the moon hung high overhead, a mutual understanding prevailed among the attendees.

Aware that Madam was still in confinement, they bid their farewells respectfully before relocating to continue their merriment.

Anan had been thoroughly entertained throughout the day, leaving him pleasantly fatigued and ready for a restful night’s sleep.

Meanwhile, Shao Yunduan and Qiao Xuan sat together by the window, gazing up at the radiant full moon above.

Though Qiao Xuan’s appearance remained unchanged, her pale countenance gradually flushed with color.

Her eyes sparkled with vitality, yet despite her energy, Shao Yunduan remained steadfast in keeping her confined indoors during her recovery period.

Though Qiao Xuan knew she had fully recuperated and had no need for a month-long confinement, tradition held sway, with everyone from Shao Yunduan to Ms.

Song, Lixia, and Liqiu insisting on adherence to custom.

Thus, Qiao Xuan found herself resigned to her room.

As the night progressed into the midpoint of autumn, with more than half of her confinement period behind her, Shao Yunduan considered himself fortunate to share this tranquil moment with his wife, peering at the moon’s luminous glow through the window.

The moonlight cast a gentle glow, illuminating the courtyard below.

Flowers, branches, and leaves danced in its ethereal radiance, casting intricate patterns of light and shadow upon the ground.

The scene evoked a sense of whimsical beauty, reminiscent of coral formations, adding an enchanting aura to the surroundings.

The air itself seemed to shimmer with clarity, akin to sunlight filtering through crystal-clear waters.

“This mid-autumn celebration is particularly lively, isn’t it?

It’s been a while since we’ve experienced such vibrancy during the intermediate autumn.

I imagine the excitement will only escalate come the new year,” remarked Qiao Xuan, nestled contentedly in Shao Yunduan’s embrace.

“Indeed,” agreed Shao Yunduan, his gaze tenderly fixed upon his cherished wife.

“And as time goes on, the festivities will only grow grander.

Next year, as Anan continues to grow, perhaps we can invite our parents to join in the celebrations.”