After a few days, Song Lan brought a letter from Wu Ming, along with quite a bit of beef and lamb.
Zhulan did not look at the letter, "You brought too much meat, did you keep some for your own residence?"
Beef is a good thing, she already planned to have the kitchen make beef jerky.
Song Lan smiled, "We kept some. The ranch encountered a wolf pack, and quite a few livestock died. My master spent silver to buy a lot, so we don't need the estate to send any meat for the New Year."
Zhulan felt distressed, "It took a lot of effort to raise them, such a significant loss."
"Indeed, it was quite severe. There's nothing we can do, there are many wolves and bears, the prairie is quite dangerous."
Zhulan nodded in agreement, next year her eldest grandson would also be heading to the grassland.
Song Lan sat for a while inquiring, "Madame, Chang Xhong is of age to be betrothed, do you have a preferred candidate?"
Zhulan immediately became vigilant, "Did someone say something to you?"
