An Mo stared at An Hua vigilantly for a while, and saw that she just lowered her head and drank porridge in sensation, then picked up the spoon again to feed her sister the porridge.

The child Ranran also enjoyed this rare delicacy. After giving the hot millet porridge to his stomach, his whole body was warm, his comfortable eyes narrowed. After taking a few more sips, the child pushed the bowl towards his brother and whispered, "Ranran is already full, let me eat it for me."

When Anhua heard this, his brows frowned a little deeper, and the flesh on his face shook, "Don't seem to be unfilled, am I treating you harshly?"

She pointed to the enamel basin that served the porridge, "What's the point of giving me so much porridge in this basin? I want to scoop myself, so that others will know that I, the one who is a mother, won't let you eat!"

Her fierce and vicious look scared the child Anran so much that he was shocked and quickly said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, mom, don't be angry."

In fact, she had no idea where she was wrong, but she just had a sense of crisis she had developed to tell her that she was getting used to it.

An Hua swallowed the swear words that he instinctively wanted to scold, and changed it to, "Just eat every child! There is no such thing as much trouble! Tell less!"

An Hua thought to himself that there was still a road to raising a baby. Looking at An Mo's eyes, she looked like a wolf cub, and she wanted to peel her skin and tear her bones. But that's the same, the original owner's virtue, whoever has to hate her!

An Hua didn't know the doubts in An Mo's heart now. Although the woman's tone was as fierce as ever, the content in her words was completely wrong!

In fact, they were asked to talk less and eat more?

An Mo subconsciously checked. In just one morning, An Hua had already told them to eat more three times, which was very wrong!

An Mo felt that it was common sense that Anhua should press their heads into the porridge bowl at this time. This was really strange. Wasn’t he reborn or traveling through time? Or was this woman waiting for them to suffer other means?

At the same time, an alarm sounded from the system deep in Anhua's mind.

[Didou!Didou! It is detected that the host has a tendency to collapse his personality, please pay attention!]

Anhua is not Sister Li, "I didn't break my character yet. Am I not cruel enough? An Ran was almost scared to tears!"

[If the host wants to change the character image, it needs to be within the reasonable range that others think. The system prompts the host to collapse because some people present have suspected the reasonable motivation for the host's behavior.]

An Hua looked at An Mo. Could it be that this little guy discovered something wrong with the original owner?

An Ran's expression was about to cry, it was impossible for her.

Anhua reached out and grabbed her hair that could show off her oily hair by soaking in water. She was so annoying! What kind of character is bad! You have to be an unreasonable shrew and two little kids to see her goodness. This is too difficult! It is harder than everyone she has killed!

Helplessly, Anhua didn't want to be locked in a small dark room for a hundred years, so he could only make his shrew more tactful, "After eating, go and water the backyard vegetable garden!"

Watering is a very light and easy job. Children in rural areas can do it. There is a water tank for rainwater in the yard. The short one is too short to flood the children. Just get some water into the bucket and carry it to the vegetable garden.

Anhua picked up the enamel basin with porridge, muttered and left. The two children had never eaten enough food, so they could just drink some porridge. Eating too much at one time was not good for the stomach.

An Mo felt that he was thinking too much, and this woman was still as vicious as ever, damn it!

After An Mo quickly finished drinking the porridge, he packed up all the dishes and chopsticks, and then took his sister to the vegetable garden and watered it with a bucket half a height of him. He didn't dare to put his sister and that woman together. He wanted to always pay attention to her sister and not give the woman any opportunity to take advantage of it!

After blowing the two children out, Anhua began to clean up the house. The room was a little small, but as long as it was cleaned up, it could still be seen. At least it would not be as dark as the boiler room used to burn coal.

It took three and a half hours to clean it up and down, and Anhua took care of everything inside and outside the house. It was just a rough cleanup. It would take several days to actually clean it up.

She vacated the utility room and prepared to clean up and place a bed for use as a real bedroom.

Then she will live in this room, and the one she originally lived in with a window will be allowed to live in for the brother and sister.

When Anhua cleaned up the house, he also found a set of tools for making tofu left by the original owner's husband. The original owner's husband made tofu is a ancestral craft. If you have a skill in your hand, you won't starve to death. Anhua knows many skills, but the original owner is an ordinary uneducated rural woman. She can't explain the skills she knows. Only making tofu can people not doubt it.

The family now has no income and needs money everywhere in life. In the future, the two children have to go to school, which is even more of a lot of money. In this era, the original owner has not yet divided the land into households. It is impossible for the original owner to take the initiative to work and earn work points. The food, drink, and chew are all the money accumulated by the original owner's husband. The family is in a state of vain, so the original owner had the idea of ​​selling his daughter in his heart.

Anhua found the last bit of deposit hidden in the kang hole and checked it. He had to make soybeans for tofu, and the soybeans at home were already moldy and worms. He went out to buy some in the afternoon.

After finishing everything, An Hua was so tired that he had fallen out of breath. His body was too lacking in exercise. His son and daughter were thin and unnutritious monkeys. Her fat body was round after round and round, and her hands and feet were not quick to do work. As a killer, An Hua had extremely strong self-control and would never let her body become a burden to her. Now this body has seriously affected her. She must lose weight immediately and maintain the normal weight that this body should bear.

It was almost lunch time when I rested. Anhua dragged his heavy body into the kitchen that had not had time to clean up and prepared lunch. There was nothing delicious at home, so Anhua made some shit strips, laid two vegetables, and put the only egg in the house.

When she was a killer, she learned cooking skills to complete the task. A simple bowl of slags can make the fragrance everywhere. The vegetables were placed in hot water and rolled them. After the vegetables were cut off, they were placed on them. A few tender green vegetables were paired with golden eggs and added two drops of spiritual spring water to add a bonus, which looked a bit appetizing.

The diluted Lingquan water was put a little for them for every meal, and the two children's bodies were quickly replenished.
Chapter completed!