Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

He looked at his brother in An Jiuyue's arms and comforted him.

"hey-hey."

The kid Qian Yinuo laughed so heartlessly.

It doesn’t matter if the wild berries are not picked all the time. The key is to promote the relationship between father, mother, and brothers. If they don’t pick all the wild berries, they will be gone. At worst, they will pick other wild fruits.

With such a big forest, could it be that this is the only place where wild berries are found?

"It doesn't matter, dad will look for game. If there are no wild fruits, we will look for game. Dad, you go hunting, and we will go pick wild eggs with mother."

He just saw a pheasant nesting in its nest. Dad and the others also saw it, but they didn't catch it.

If daddy catches him, he will definitely catch him every time.

"There will be."

Qian Jiyun hugged the two little guys and continued walking forward.

Because he only heard the voices of two children and two adults. Since it was a large field of wild berries, it didn't mean that only two large ones and two small ones had been picked.

"Everyone can pick it. Look, there is a bright red patch there."

While they were talking, they had already arrived in front of the large field of wild berries. There were really quite a lot of them. At first glance, they thought they were a large sea of ​​flowers. They were so beautiful.

"Let me tell you, the wild berries here taste great. This is the last time I secretly followed that little bitch Qian Yiyun... ugh!"

In the Wildberry District, a woman was talking to another woman with a smile on her face. But in the middle of her words, when she saw the two figures holding children who seemed to appear out of thin air, she choked back all her words. .

"You... you... why are you here?"

She almost scared her to death. How could An Jiuyue come here and bring those two bastards!

This woman was Aunt Mei of the Anque family. At this moment, the expression on her face was as if she had eaten a cockroach. She did not dare to take a breath and almost suffocated herself to death.

The hand holding the small bamboo basket was shaking, and he took a step back unconsciously.

Think about it, she didn't say anything she shouldn't have said just now, right? Didn't you scold Qian Yiyun, that ignorant little bitch?

Their family had already offended An Jiuyue's family. If she cursed here again and they heard her, would their family still have a way to survive?

God, didn't she just want to be happy with her mouth? Why didn't God want her to feel better?

An Jiuyue stared at Aunt Mei with cold eyes, smiling superficially but not smiling at all.

It seems that this woman has not remembered the lesson at all. Does she think that as long as she does not take action that day, Anque, a scholar, will be safe?

"Is Aunt Mei alone here?" she asked coldly.

"Well."

Aunt Mei was choked and looked away guiltily.

Of course she was not alone here, and because her eldest nephew was a scholar, she also learned something very remarkable.

A large area of ​​mountains here, and even the villages near this mountain range, belong to An Jiuyue, King of Anyang. In other words, the life and death of these people are in An Jiuyue's hands.

If An Jiuyue asked them to die, they had to die. There was no need to leave any room for them.

"I, that's not what I meant. You...you are free to do whatever you want." What could she say? She could only avoid these two gods of plague.

It was only at this time that she secretly scolded those blind people in her husband's family.

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