From Cultivator to Widow

Chapter 8: seventies

They split up. They had a bed and a quilt. Su Hui shared a room with two five-year-old twins, and ten-year-old Zhang Baoguo and seven-year-old Zhang Weiguo slept in the next room.

Su An wanted to sleep by herself, but the two five-year-old children had a bad habit of turning over the quilt at night. If they sleep on their own now, they will only get sick.

Zhang Weiguo also didn't want to be separated from his mother, but his mother insisted, saying that he is an older child, so he should not sleep with his mother. If he wants to be an older child, must he sleep separately from his mother?

Zhang Baoguo pulled him: "I will sleep with you, don't be afraid." He is the eldest brother, and he will take care of the younger brother.

Su An frowned slightly when she looked at Zhang Baoguo like this.

He put too much pressure on himself, he was still a child.

With her own independent space, Su An gave an order: "Today we all boil water to take a bath and sleep cleanly!"

Zhang Weiguo: "I don't wash it, I did it yesterday."

Su An was ruthless: "No, I live in a new house, with a new bed and new furniture, and I have to take a shower every day from now on, and I can't go to bed without washing!"

Now there is no air leakage in the bathroom, and there is also a big iron pot to boil water, isn't it just waste firewood, she will go up the mountain to collect firewood tomorrow!

The five of them were all washed clean, and only then was Su An allowed to get into the quilt. Zhang Baoguo and Zhang Weiguo shared a bed. Zhang Weiguo said that he did not want to sleep separately from his mother, but he actually fell asleep within a minute of touching the bed. Instead, Zhang Baoguo tossed and turned. After a while, he fell asleep listening to his brother's breathing.

Hearing their regular breathing, Su Hui went back to her room. Zhang Anguo was still waiting for her to come back. When he saw her, he murmured, "Mom..." She was also asleep, and the youngest Zhang Dingguo had already slept. I don't know what day it is today.

Su An touched the foreheads of Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo, put the pillows on the outermost side, went to the empty room, and then entered the mustard space.

As usual, she first looked at the white bone lotus, and then looked at the growth of the vegetable seeds she sowed, and then she reached the edge of the mustard seed space, sat down with her legs crossed, breathed in and breathed in a rhythm that contained some kind of regularity, and if there was any Those who are smart and discerning, may be able to see traces of white "mist" passing in and out of her breath.

After three weeks of reincarnation, when the limit was reached, Su An opened her eyes and sighed.

The physical aptitude is not good, and there is not much spiritual energy left at all, even if the spiritual energy here is rich. Her body is like a funnel that leaks air, and the aura she sucked in leaked through the outlet at the bottom, but it just passed through the funnel once.

However, it is also beneficial to go through this once. Her body has a thin layer of gray dirt, which is the impurities discharged from the body.

The original body has suffered a lot, and the children have been born a lot. When I gave birth to twins, I suffered a lot, and my body suffered some losses. Now, I can make up for it a little bit. If it is compared with a month ago If so, Su An's face is now a little more ruddy, and her complexion is also a little whiter.

Su An took another shower here before going out.

It was only midnight now. She went to see the eldest and second child to see if they were sleeping obediently. It was fine, nothing happened, the quilt was well covered on them, but the second child's sleeping posture was a little more heroic. One leg was already placed on the elder brother's chest, and Zhang Baoguo, who was pressing down, also frowned in his sleep.

Su An put down Xiao Er's legs and went back to the room. Sure enough, Xiao San Zhang Anguo's hand had already gone outside and was stuffed back. Su An lay down beside the bed, went to sleep, and went to the mountain tomorrow to chop firewood.

The next day, Zhang Baoguo woke up at dawn. When he woke up, his first reaction was to hunt hog grass to feed the pigs. Then he looked at the empty pig sty. Suddenly, they had moved to a new home. He goes out to hunt hogweed every day, but there are chickens at home. There are regulations for raising chickens here. They are divided by head. For example, there are five people in their family. They are not so strict, so the extra one raises 3 animals, and no one will talk too much.

After feeding the chickens, he suddenly felt at a loss because he didn't know what to do.

At home, he had to hunt hogweed and cut some tender grass to feed the chickens, and then go to school. Now that he feeds the chickens, he has nothing to do.

Zhang Weiguo also woke up. He rubbed his eyes and shouted, "Brother, we're going to mow the grass."

Zhang Baoguo: "I have already cut it and the chickens have been fed."

Su An came out of the kitchen: "Breakfast is not so fast, you guys go out to play." She saw Zhang Weiguo's face: "Have you washed your face, come here first, wash your face before going out."

Zhang Weiguo: "...Mom, can you wash it? The water is so cold."

Su An's voice was cold: "No, let me tell you, it used to be in the past, and now it is now. From now on, I have to take a bath every night, I have to wash my face and mouth every morning when I wake up, and I have to wash my hands before eating, you know?"

Zhang Baoguo: "...Understood." Zhang Baoguo was also reluctant, but he subconsciously didn't want to resist his mother's words, and agreed reluctantly.

"Okay, come here, wash your face, you can play nearby after washing your face, but you have to watch the time, and go to class after dinner."

Zhang Baoguo did not take his younger brother to play, but went to the mountain behind to pick up firewood with his younger brother.

Grandpa and the others helped to get some, but compared with the full stack of firewood in the house before, it was too little.

Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo woke up the latest, actually quite early. There are not many people staying in bed now, and there are no entertainment activities at night. As soon as it gets dark, they are ready to go to bed, and they wake up when it is dawn.

The youngest child is also five years old, so she can dress herself. Su An made breakfast, and when she turned around, she saw Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo looking at her from the kitchen door with identical faces.

"You get up, come and wash your face and hands."

"My brother is on the hill behind, you go and call my brother back for breakfast."

Breakfast is a one-pot vegetable porridge with steamed sweet potatoes, served with a plate of pickled radishes.

This porridge is pure rice, fragrant and fragrant. The four children add pickled radishes and eat them without raising their heads. After drinking the porridge, they eat slowly with sweet potatoes.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Baoguo was a little worried: "Mom, do we have enough food? If it is not enough, we will eat less in the future."

Today's breakfast he ate 100% full. Before, he ate 70% or 80%, and some had 50% or 60%.

Su An raised her eyebrows: "What are you worried about? Don't worry, we have enough food to share."

The food given by my father-in-law is naturally enough according to the previous eating method, but if it is full, it is not enough, but her parents brought a bag of dried sweet potatoes and a few kilograms of rice, and it is almost enough.

As for later... As long as there is enough money, there will definitely be people willing to sell it, and there will always be people who give up part of their rations for various reasons.

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