Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Humph, he did it on purpose.

This Anque doesn't look like a good guy. Every time he rides in his ox cart, he feels very bad.

Isn't he just a scholar? It's as if he is the only scholar in the whole country. He is as arrogant as the rooster in his family. He looks down on others and feels how great he is.

Thousands of girls never paid attention to him, but he still wanted to marry her. Isn't this a toad wanting to eat swan meat? It's a beautiful idea.

I really don’t know where he got his confidence. Do you think he has to marry him because he has such a good background?

Fortunately, none of his family's fields were in Anque's name. Otherwise, he would have acted based on Anque's expression. Many families in Anjia Village were like this.

It’s also bitter, knowing that other people’s fields are in the names of other scholars and only a small amount of food is sent, but they dare not say anything.

Because if the field is put in the name of a scholar, if the scholar does not recognize it, then the field can only belong to that scholar, and ordinary people like them will get nothing.

It's not a good idea to talk about this matter. You should pay taxes as you should.

He didn't understand why these people would rather give the food to the scholars than turn it over to the court?

If you give it to the court, you can strengthen the country, but if you give it to the scholars, sometimes you have to act based on the scholar's face. Today's court will not act with their face.

What's more, this is the territory of King Anyang, and the government does not dare to mess around.

"Hey, they are all people who can't think clearly!"

He shook his head and continued to drive the cattle cart home. Dinner must have been prepared and waiting for him at home.

If Anque hadn't spent the copper coins, why would he have waited until this time to return to the village? Look, it was already dark and the road could not be seen clearly. Fortunately, he had expected it when he went out. Got the torch.

Uncle Niu brought a torch, but Anque was not so lucky.

I lost my strength chasing the bullock cart, and while walking on the dark road, I accidentally stepped into a ditch on the side of the road.

When he got up again, he was in a very embarrassed state, with mud all over his body, but he had to endure it and slowly groped his way home.

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In the tree house.

Even before it gets dark, the house is filled with fragrance.

The three little guys are all in the kitchen. Although An Yixing and An Yizhou are still young, they can still cook and wash the vegetables. The two brothers and little Nuonuo, the three little guys are huddled under the stove to light the fire. .

"This sweet potato is fragrant and sweet. Nono, it's not boiled anymore. It's for you to eat."

An Yixing broke open a slightly cooled sweet potato with his small hands and handed it to little Nono. He roasted this sweet potato under the stove and it was very fragrant.

My aunt used to roast sweet potatoes like this for them to eat, and they were very delicious.

"Brothers, eat together."

Little Nuonuo took the roasted sweet potatoes and took the half of the big ones herself. Then, she handed the other half of the small ones to her fourth brother, An Yizhou, and then gave half of the big ones to An Yizhou from the half of the big ones in her hand. OK.

"Let's share the food together, so that everyone eats less, and then we can have an empty stomach later to eat the food cooked by my mother." He thought beautifully.

He also wanted to drink the chicken soup made by his mother. He had already forgotten the last time his mother made chicken soup!