Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Originally, some people in the village had picked up a lot of dead chickens from the edge of the village, and they had also seen dead pigs.

But because An Jiuyue wrote on it before, it was written, don't pick up those dead objects that have been soaked in water, in order to prevent being infected with the epidemic.

So, no one dared to pick it up.

In front of life, that little profit is insignificant.

However, it is also the people in Anjia Village who can defend themselves, no one is greedy for that little cheap, and it is because the patriarch walks around each household every day, staring at them and not daring to pick up those dead objects.

Those dead objects, once discovered by the patriarch and the others, were pulled by the villagers to other places to be burned.

On the mountain, An Jiuyue watched Qian Yiyun go from not even carrying a hoe to being able to juggle with a hoe, which was also funny.

"Little Yiyun, you can stay at home today. I'll go for a walk in the mountains and come back at noon to grill fish for you."

In the morning, An Jiuyue explained to Qian Yiyun, and left with the basket on her back.

Behind her, Qian Yiyun frowned while listening to her words, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

Before being with a lot of people, she had never felt this way, but since living in a tree house with An Jiuyue, going in and out together, the strange feeling in her heart has become stronger and stronger.

"Why did she call me Xiao Yiyun?"

If she remembered correctly, in her memory, there was only one person who would call her Xiao Yiyun, and that person was the elder sister-in-law who had never met her elder brother.

At that time, she was still young, and the vicious stepmother was in charge of the family. She often bullied her when her eldest brother was away, and refused to give her food and drink.

Later, there was a sister-in-law. Although the sister-in-law did not dare to protect her, she would still secretly get her something to eat to prevent her from starving.

At that time, my sister-in-law called her Xiao Yiyun.

Unexpectedly, after more than four years, someone called her Xiao Yiyun again, and she was still the sister Jiuyue she liked.

However, she is not too young now, she is fourteen, and she will be able to get married next year, where is she still young?

"Sister Jiuyue, you seem to have seen it somewhere, don't you?"

She tilted her head and thought hard, but she couldn't figure out where she had seen An Jiuyue.

Although she is somewhat familiar with An Jiuyue's face, she has really never heard of the name An Jiuyue. Come to think of it, the two of them should have never met before, right?

"Zheng'er, Rong'er, the younger brothers are sleeping, you don't need to stare every day, come, let's play together."

No longer thinking about whether she had seen An Jiuyue, she turned to look at the two little ones and suggested.

The two children of Sister Jiuyue's family are really sensible. They stay at home every day and never cause trouble for Sister Jiuyue. Unlike children from other families, they don't fight for three days, and they go to the house to uncover the tiles!

"Aunt Yiyun, we have to watch Xiaozhou and Xiaoxing, they will cry when we are not there." Rong'er introduced Qian Yiyun seriously.

"Yes, Aunt Yiyun, Xiaozhou and Xiaoxing are still young. They need us to take care of them. We don't play, we take care of Xiaozhou and Xiaoxing." Zheng'er also said.

Qian Yiyun: "..."

She really served two little guys, and regarded herself as the biological father of these two little girls, right?

Even if it's a biological father, he doesn't take care of his baby like that.

"Zheng'er, has your mother named the two little brothers? What are their names?" she asked.