Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Remember for a second【】

He was held in his arms by Qian Jiyun, and after rubbing against his chest, he turned his head and said to his mother.

"Um."

An Jiuyue looked at her empty hand in a daze, but after hearing her son's words, she nodded to him.

Somehow, there is a sour feeling in my heart, which is fermenting.

After all, it is the nature of father and son, even if they have only been in contact for a few days, they are so close, and it is really not something that her mother can compare.

"Mother came to arrange the cooking, but Rong'er still has to come to make the fire."

Thinking that Qian Jiyun and the others are always leaving, she can't let the two children have too much dependence on Qian Jiyun's father. She never took the initiative to ask her children to burn and wash vegetables. Go to the kitchen with Rong'er.

Wei Na: This is a mentality called jealousy, it's at work.

"Yeah."

Rong'er nodded happily without doubting him.

"Here? When are you going to leave?" An Jiuyue looked at Qian Jiyun and asked.

As soon as she heard the sound, Qian Yiyun, who was walking from the tree house, almost stepped on the air and fell downstairs.

She stretched out her hand and touched the tip of her nose silently, and mourned for her eldest brother. Just now, her eldest sister-in-law wanted to drive people away quickly, so she was also on guard against men.

"Sister Jiuyue, my eldest brother said that he has nothing to do right now. You saved us, so I thought, I will do something for you this time. It just so happens that you are not reclaiming the mountains.

And there is not much firewood in this house, so I need to chop more and put them back. I can just let my brother do all these things. "

As for Yan Nuo, he was chased away by his brother long ago, and before the eldest brother catches up with his sister-in-law, Yan Nuo doesn't need to come back.

"You want to stay?"

Hearing her words, An Jiuyue looked at Qian Jiyun in surprise and asked.

Did he find something?

According to her idea, she should have directly picked up Qian Yiyun and left, or she should have put down a few hundred thousand taels of silver,

Just like a life-saving grace.

Now, do you still want to live? what's the situation?

"Yiyun likes it here, so I thought about letting her live for a while." Qian Jiyun gave her wife a deep look.

Why didn't he find out before that when his wife talked to him, there was always a hint of vigilance in his eyes. It seemed that his heart was not careful enough.

"It's rare for me to have free time, Miss An. I wonder if you would mind. How about our brothers and sisters stay in your house for more time?"

After thinking about it, he added another sentence.

An Jiuyue: "..."

Can she say she is very unhappy?

But Qian Yiyun has lived for so many days. If she wasn't happy, she wouldn't be happy long ago, and she wouldn't wait until now, right?

"There are only three rooms in my house, as you can see, now...the population is large."

Hearing this, Qian Jiyun raised her eyebrows. Is this a disguised rejection?

"This……"

"Mother, it's okay, Xiaozhou and Xiaoxing can sleep with Aunt Yiyun, Xiaolu sleeps with Mother, and we can sleep with Uncle An."

Before I could say anything, I heard Rong'er's voice ringing in everyone's ears.

Xiaolu was the little guy who bought Chinese cabbage, and An Jiuyue named him An Yilu.

An Jiuyue: "!"

Who are these two little traitors who raised their sons?

In other words, what kind of shit luck did Qian Jiyun have, to actually have two such good sons, and they turned to him before they knew each other, it was so unreasonable.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^