Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"Zheng'er, Rong'er, mother will cook for you, what do you want to eat?"

"Have some porridge."

"Drink porridge."

The two little ones spoke to their mothers almost at the same time.

An Jiuyue: "..."

She looked at her two sons with black lines all over her head.

Could it be that because she saved the two babies, she would have to drink porridge every day in the future?

How can that be?

Walking slowly to the two little ones, she sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at them softly.

"Zheng'er, Rong'er, you heard from your mother that the two younger brothers want to eat porridge, but we are adults, so we can't eat porridge every day, and we have to eat something different, you know?

Today, my mother will make pig intestines for you, and then stir-fry a sliced ​​pork with mushrooms, okay? "

she asked them.

"it is good."

The two little ones answered.

It doesn't matter what they eat, anyway, that's what they used to eat, and they save food by drinking porridge every day.

But since the mother said so, then they will rely on the mother. The mother is tired these days, and she must eat delicious food and make up for it.

They can eat less and let their mother eat more.

...

That night.

This was the most comfortable meal An Jiuyue had eaten after the flood.

Looking at the two little ones who were already sleeping peacefully on the bed, and then looking at the other side of the bed, there were still two little babies lying there, she couldn't help but chuckle.

These four children, obviously covered by a quilt, are very stable, none of them kicked the quilt.

Even if the little guy turned over, he would wake up in a drowsiness to see if the quilts on their two younger brothers had been pulled off by themselves.

It seems that she doesn't have to worry about herself alone in the future, and will not be able to take care of the four children.

Because the two older ones already know to take care of the two younger ones.

"You guys, it's hard for you not to fight or rob."

Looking at Zheng'er and Rong'er, she still had a smile on her lips.

Children from other families, if their mother was robbed by a strange baby, would definitely cry and make trouble, but these two of her family wished to invite all the babies in the world to their own house and call her mother dear.

But it's no wonder that they have been living in the mountains, except for the two little ones themselves, and her mother, who usually don't even have anyone to talk to.

Loneliness is definitely there.

One more look at the four little guys, she got up and went to the grocery room to get hoes and machetes, ready to start working tomorrow.

In a jungle not far from the tree house, she had already set her sights on a large area. There were no trees growing there, and she could open it up for her to grow some food.

Living in the deep mountains is a little better, even if it is reclaimed land, there is no need to pay tax, as long as the head tax is paid according to the registered head every year.

She wants to grow a lot of things, first of all, she has to grow some cotton.

Then, of course, it is food. Rice is in this mountain, and you don't have to think about it. You can't plant it. As for wheat, winter wheat is not something that can be planted at this time of year, but she can plant spring wheat and it can be harvested at the end of summer. .

She also wants to plant some potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc. In short, she wants to plant all the seeds she can buy.

For others, quickly plant vegetables in that small vegetable patch.

Therefore, she will be very busy from tomorrow onwards, reclaiming all these fields, so that the harvest this autumn will be more.