Yixuan took a sip of cucumber soup and sighed afterward, "It was from that person before, and to this day, I still don’t know who they are. I thought to myself that I shouldn’t accept rewards without merit, and if I knew who was secretly sending over chickens, ducks, geese, eggs, rice, flour, grains, and oil, I’d return it all back to them. But eggs and meat aren’t easy to preserve, and seeing they were about to spoil, I had to fish them out of the jars." The eldest brother looked at Yixuan, "Someone has been sending things?" He seemed to remember hearing about this. For a while, every morning when Yixuan woke up, he found baskets of chicken, duck, and goose eggs outside his home. Sometimes they contained pork, beef, lamb, and sometimes a few taels of small silver pieces, but then suddenly the person stopped sending them. Yixuan said with a wry smile, "There are two large jars of pickled vegetables and eggs stored in the cellar. I initially thought it was the village folks covertly looking out for us, but once I made some inquiries, I found out it wasn’t their doing." The eldest brother nodded, "Indeed, given everyone’s nature, if they really wanted to help us out, they wouldn’t go about it in such a roundabout way." Then who was this person? Liang Haoming, who had been quietly sipping his soup, suddenly frowned and said, "Her!" The brothers all looked at Haoming, but as Haoming was not good at expressing himself, it took a lot of hemming and hawing before the brothers understood. It turned out that yesterday, Haoming had seen a plump girl at the head of the village. The plump girl was very young, no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. At that time, she was carrying a small basket, looking all sneaky. But probably because Haoming had a fierce look and always wore a cold expression, as soon as the plump girl saw Haoming, she gave a cry of alarm and fled in panic. Yixuan had a thought, then stood up and walked into the cellar, fetching a small basket, "Fourth brother, take a look at this. Is the basket she carried the same as this one?" Haoming glanced at it and then nodded with a wooden expression, "Exactly the same!" Well, it seemed like they finally found the owner of these mysteriously gifted chickens, ducks, geese, eggs, and silver taels. But seeing the fourth brother’s reaction, he didn’t seem to recognize the person? Yixuan wondered why this girl would secretly give his family food for no apparent reason and became lost in thought. At that moment, the second brother Shu Yu, having finished eating, pulled out a snowy white handkerchief and gently wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth. He could now eat some meat, but due to a weak stomach, he couldn’t eat much, or it would inevitably upset his stomach. "Over the years, I’ve always been a light sleeper. A few times at midnight, I heard some noises outside the courtyard and thought it was just mice running around, so I didn’t think much of it. However, now that Yixuan brought it up today, I do recall some things..." Shu Yu looked at the brothers seated around him, his gaze settling on Baobao, seeing that Baobao appeared to be lost in thought. He averted his eyes and then said, "These anomalies probably started about a year ago, but I’m not insomniac every night, sometimes when I did sleep, I would miss them. However, when Yixuan found those chicken, duck, and goose eggs at the gate, it just so happened that I was sleeping poorly those nights, so I heard some noises. But what’s strange is... although there has been such noise before, I have never seen any baskets before, and this gift-giver only sent things for a while before stopping." The eldest brother looked at Shu Yu, "Did the person come every time in the dead of night?" "Approximately," replied Shu Yu, and then he stretched lazily. Just as Baobao put down his chopsticks, Shu Yu was sitting right across from him.