My Children Are Fierce and Adorable!

The yellow corn nuggets rolled in the rich bone broth, tossing lively.

Madam Rong put the lid on the pot.

At noon, Mrs. Rong poured out a bowl of boiled bone soup, which was the same as last night's supper, and boiled it with white rice porridge to make a mellow and rotten bone soup porridge, and brought it to Ye Lulu.

Ye Lulu was very satisfied, and her body was warm from the inside out. She continued to rest in bed all day, taking care of her three babies.

When it was getting dark in the afternoon, several men who had gone to the city butler came back. After entering the yard, Brother Guan put down the rice grains he was carrying and explained, "I bought two more kilograms of white rice today and ten kilograms of black noodles."

Dad Guan also went to do odd jobs and earned more copper coins than yesterday. But in fact, there is still not much left, because the housekeeper's population is too large, and the food is basically bought every day, and all the food earned today is bought again.

Pure white rice is nine coppers per pound, which is very expensive. It was bought for Ye Lulu and the baby. Black noodles are the worst noodles, with four coppers per pound. The housekeepers can only eat black noodles on weekdays. They bought ten pounds today, and Aunt Rong put them in the kitchen.

Of course, the taste of black noodles is poor, and the farmers find it too rough to choke on, and tasteless, but most people in the village only eat black noodles on a daily basis.

I spent all the money I made today when I bought these rice noodles, and I had to add a few copper coins, so there was no money left at all.

This is the poor housekeeper situation.

"Milk!"

"Honey, we're back!"

"Grandma~"

A bunch of lively radish heads ran into the house from behind, rushed to the front of Aunt Rong and started shouting "milk" one by one.

I saw a group of children, tall and short, of different sizes, dancing around Aunt Rong. You only have a small radish head when you are only three or four years old. The oldest is seven or eight years old, and his body bones are already very strong.

Almost all of them are boys... One is strong and the other is strong, and the hair is shaved short, and a small tug is barely tied on the top of the head. His face is white and tender, with a head and a head, and his eyes are black and bright.

These are the little kids of the housekeeper's generation.

The day before yesterday, the funeral of Guan Chibei was going to be held, and it happened that Ye Lulu was about to give birth. The house was so busy that the housekeeper sent all the children to live at the house of the third sister Guan in the city for two days.

Today, the house is loose, and the elder brother and the others went to the city to work as coolies, so they brought back all the babies.

So it is true that there are many housekeepers, not false.

There are four boys in the big room, they are eight years old, six years old, five years old, and one has just turned three years old with snot hanging from his nose. He is super small, while second brother Guan has three boys, two boys Baby, and the only girl in the housekeeper's grandchildren, who is five years old this year.

There are already so many children in the two rooms, which is one of the reasons why Guan Chixi insisted not to get married, and Aunt Rong and the others did not push too hard.

The housekeepers are so prosperous, and there are so many boys, it's going to break the sky. Ye Lulu added another three-born boy, so Aunt Rong was happy and had a headache.

"Damn, Da Mao is back! Do you have anything to eat for Da Mao?" Brother Guan's eldest son, an eight-year-old boy, who was already around Aunt Rong's waist, stood in front of him and asked for something to eat.

Aunt Rong also missed her grandchildren. She hugged a bunch of small radish heads one by one with a smile, and said, "Yes! I baked sweet potato pancakes tonight, and I'll have dinner later."