Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Otherwise, seeing that Qian Yiyun's attitude towards her is not very good, her life will not be easy in the future.

"That's fine, let An Jiuyue take advantage of it."

Hearing this, Qian Yiyun rolled her eyes secretly, and thought to herself, who took advantage of it? Do you still have some eyesight?

"Brother, are you tired? Go sit over there for a while, and I'll bring you a bowl of water." She said to her eldest brother.

In normal times, Xue Ling would definitely take such a good opportunity to curry favor with Qian Jiyun, but now, looking at Qian Jiyun's dark face, she would not dare.

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tree house.

An Jiuyue went into the kitchen to boil some rice paste, gave it to the two little children, and then ate with Zheng'er and Rong'er, the mother and son, and coaxed the two children to sleep.

But she couldn't fall asleep, listening to the people below whispering, what she said the most was when the rain stopped, what should I do?

The rain outside, there is no sign of stopping yet, it has been raining non-stop.

In the past two days, the men who were rescued from the village have built several bamboo rafts, and have been searching and rescuing the living people in groups on the water, and many people have been rescued.

There are more and more mouths to eat and drink.

This is something that worries her, and what worries her the most is after the flood.

The flood is not the most ruthless, the most ruthless, is the plague after the rain, but it is the real, the most deadly natural disaster, and the most terrifying.

It's nothing to her to live on the mountain, but after the water recedes, so many people here always have to go back to the village to live. The village washed by the flood is full of mud.

Animal corpses, human corpses, mixed with all kinds of other things, will most likely cause lesions.

"call!"

She exhaled heavily and glanced at the two babies who were sleeping peacefully.

In the end, she got up, went to her room, glanced at the two pink little babies, and then took out her pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

She doesn't know the rest, but she still knows a little about how to defend after the flood. Write it down first, and when everyone goes back, it's good to be able to guard against one or two.

...

The flood did not slowly recede until nine days later, and the rain stopped falling.

God, I finally got my eyes on it.

During these nine days, except for Xue Ling who always wanted to trouble An Jiuyue, but couldn't take advantage of it, there was nothing else.

The men in the village who wanted to trouble An Jiuyue were trained several times a day by the patriarch, and they lost their temper. Seeing An Jiuyue was like a mouse meeting a cat.

As soon as the water receded, Qian Jiyun and his party of four left in a hurry. After all, they are people who do big things.

She only left a sentence for An Jiuyue, saying that she would definitely repay her kindness in the future.

Of course, An Jiuyue just listened to what she said, and didn't take it too seriously. After all, she didn't point to others to repay her, saving people was just something she did within her power.

Moreover, she really hoped that Qian Jiyun would never appear in front of her eyes again.

In the village, everyone came down from the mountain, stepped on the muddy feet, and returned to their homes, crying and shouting to check the situation at home, and the tears never stopped.

"Uncle Patriarch, Uncle Li Zheng, wait a moment."