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Chapter 77 The temper of not fighting or grabbing

"Zheng'er, Rong'er, mother is cooking for you, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's have porridge."

"Drink porridge."

The two little ones said to their mother almost at the same time.

An Jiuyue: "..."

She looked at her two sons with black lines on her head.

Is it because she saved two milk babies that she will have to eat porridge every day from now on?

How is that possible?

Slowly walking to the two little ones, she sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at them softly.

"Zheng'er, Rong'er, you heard my mother say that the two younger brothers have to drink porridge, but we are adults, we can't drink porridge every day, we have to eat something different from time to time, do you understand?

Today, my mother will make pig intestines for you to eat, and fry some mushroom and pork slices, okay?"

she asked them.

"good."

The two little ones responded.

It doesn't matter what they eat, that's how they used to eat anyway, and only by eating porridge every day can they save food.

But since their mother has said so, they should just follow her. She is very tired these days, so she must eat delicious food and take supplements.

They can eat less and let their mother eat more.



That night.

This was the most comfortable meal An Jiuyue had after the flood.

She looked at the two little ones sleeping peacefully on the bed, and then looked at the other end of the bed, where there were two little milk babies lying there, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

These four children were covered with a quilt, but they were very stable, and none of them kicked the quilt.

Even if the little guy turns over, he will wake up in a drowsy state and look to see if the quilts on his two brothers have been pulled off by him.

It seemed that she no longer had to worry about being unable to take care of four children by herself.

Because the two older ones already know that they have to take care of the two younger ones.

"You guys, it's hard for you to not fight or grab."

Looking at Zheng'er and Ronger, she still had a smile on her lips.

Children from other families would definitely cry and fuss if their mother was robbed by a strange doll, but these two in her family wanted to invite all the children in the world to their home and call her mother.

Dear.

But it's no wonder, they have been living in the mountains. Except for the two little ones and her mother, they usually don't even have anyone to talk to.

Loneliness is definitely there.

Looking at the four little guys again, she got up and went to the grocery store to get a hoe and machete, ready to start working tomorrow.

In a jungle not far from the tree house, she had spotted a large area where there were no trees growing and could be reclaimed for her to grow some food.

There is one good thing about living in the deep mountains. Even if the land is reclaimed, you don't have to pay taxes. You just need to pay the head tax based on the registered head count every year.

There are many things she wants to grow. First, she must grow some cotton.

Then, of course, it is food. Rice cannot be grown in this mountain without even thinking about it. As for wheat, winter wheat cannot be grown at this time of year, but she can plant spring wheat and harvest it in late summer.

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She also had to plant some potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc. In short, she wanted to plant all the seeds she could buy.

As for the others, we need to quickly plant vegetables in that small patch of vegetable land.

Therefore, starting from tomorrow, she will be very busy, cultivating all these lands so that the harvest this autumn will be greater.


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