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Chapter 2974 Changing the Image in a Child's Mind!
Although Wang Yue said that, he knew in his heart that some things were probably not unfounded.

Of course, Qi Zhiqiang wouldn't do anything too outrageous at this time, but given how diligently Wei Shuying followed Qiao Zuwang, there must have been some story between Wei Shuying and Qi Zhiqiang back then.

However, this is a TV series, and even if this plot exists in the novel, it would probably have to be cut to pass censorship.

However, these were all just guesses for Wang Yue, and since it was about a woman who had already died, he kept them to himself and didn't intend to find out more.

This is ultimately Qiao Zuwang's business!

The woman had only muttered something to ease her embarrassment, but now that Wang Yue, the host, had said so, she felt she had lost face and turned to leave.

Wei Shufen didn't try to stop him. She saw Qiao Yicheng push the woman and immediately burst into tears. She remembered that after her sister died, the other children all cried, but the eldest didn't. She knew that the child was holding it in.

Aunt Wu, a neighbor of the Qiao family, quickly went over and hugged Qiao Yicheng, saying with heartache,
"The child has been traumatized; crying it out will make him feel better!"

She said this to protect her child, worried that the neighbors would think it was wrong for the child to push people like that.

However, after Qiao Yicheng's outburst, the neighbors stopped saying anything excessive, and the atmosphere became oppressive again.

We were busy until evening, and after a simple farewell, the whole family was exhausted.

The family's youngest daughter, Qiao Simei, is already asleep and is lying in bed, being watched over by her second aunt's husband, Qi Zhiqiang.
The youngest in the family, he doesn't have a name yet, he's still in the hospital, and the whole family has almost forgotten about him.

Wang Yue did remember, but now that the house was in a mess, it was really better to stay in the hospital where someone could take care of him and ensure his safety.

The two larger ones that remained were now surrounding Wei Shuying's portrait!

Wei Shufen thought it was getting late and wanted the children to go to sleep, so she took a closer look at the portrait of the deceased. As a result, she keenly noticed that something was amiss.

She turned to look at Wang Yue, who was holding the dozing Qiao Sanli, and asked in confusion,
"Brother-in-law, where did you get this portrait of my sister? It doesn't look like a photograph to me."

Wang Yue looked at the three children who were looking over, forced a worried expression, and said...

"Shuying's small photo can't be enlarged; this is a sketch specially drawn for her!"

He didn't want to talk about this anymore, but instead asked seriously, "Shufen, could you let 10% of them bring their younger sister to your place for a meal during this time?"

Upon hearing Wang Yue's words, Wei Shufen immediately asked warily, "What do you mean? Are you not going to take care of the child at all?"

Wang Yue sighed and said helplessly, "It's not that I don't care, I just want to go to the countryside to exchange for some grain or eggs or something."

From now on, I'll only be receiving one salary, and my family still has so much debt to pay off. I have to find a way to help.

After hearing what Wang Yue said, Wei Shufen hesitated for a moment, but still felt it was not quite right.

She understood that Wang Yue was planning to resell supplies, but that was illegal at the time. She didn't want her nephews and nieces to lose their mother and then immediately lose this father who had changed his personality.

"Brother-in-law, you can't do anything reckless. What will happen to your child if something goes wrong?"

Wang Yue said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I'm not buying much. I'll just make enough for the few of us to eat."

Qi Zhiqiang had been listening from the sidelines, not intending to respond, but seeing Wang Yue's persistence, he quickly spoke up.
"Old Qiao, I think you'd better not do anything reckless. I'll have Shufen buy some rice and bring it over later, so the children won't go hungry."

He initially intended to send money, but considering Qiao Zuwang's gambling nature, he worried that once the money fell into Wang Yue's hands, it would end up at the gambling table.

Actually, Wang Yue didn't really want to go to the countryside; he just wanted to use it as cover when he took out the grain. Seeing that Wei Shufen, Qi Zhiqiang, and even the three children were somewhat worried, he simply said helplessly...
"I'll think about it some more. But the baby at the hospital is having trouble getting milk right now. I'll have to go to the animal husbandry station to see if we can get some goat milk."

The younger children didn't understand, but Wei Shufen and Qi Zhiqiang did. Wang Yue was determined to have them help take care of the children.

Although they weren't particularly willing, they had no choice but to agree at this point.

Wang Yue's move probably caught Wei Shufen and Qi Zhiqiang off guard, so neither of them thought of what to do with Wei Shuying's ashes.

Wang Yue wasn't stingy enough to feel guilty towards a dead person, but ever since he was able to travel through the heavens and cultivate, he always felt that cremation wasn't quite appropriate.

After all, in the eyes of cultivators, only the most heinous crimes or murders are burned.

But now Wang Yue also has to adapt to local customs and satisfy Qiao Zuwang at the same time.

The next morning, Wang Yue went out early, found some suitable soil, and mixed it with the ashes to make a clay figure of Wei Shufen.

The next morning, Qiao Yicheng was the first to wake up. He hadn't eaten much the day before, so he was actually quite hungry.

He figured his younger siblings wouldn't be hungry for a while, so he quickly went to the kitchen. To Qiao Yicheng's surprise, he found his father in the kitchen!

You know, in the past, my dad would get up even later than his children, and we always had to call him to get up for meals.

Did this old man have a change of heart and decide to cook for them?
Qiao Yicheng only thought about it for a moment before shaking his head and dismissing the unrealistic idea.

He quickly glanced around the kitchen and found that there was no food in the pot, let alone anything else to eat.

Qiao Yicheng noticed that Wang Yue was in use, and he didn't know what he was burning, and there were bricks piled up on top of it.

This was the stove his mother used to save money. Every time Qiao Yicheng saw it, he would think of his mother busy working there.

But what has become of the stove now?

Qiao Yicheng was furious, feeling that his father didn't care about his mother at all, so he shouted recklessly.
Why are you destroying the stove? Won't you eat anymore?

Seeing Qiao Yicheng's anger, which resembled that of a little lion, Wang Yue roughly understood what Qiao Yicheng was thinking.
But as a son, he actually yelled at his father like that. Wang Yue stood up and slapped Qiao Yicheng on the buttocks twice, giving him a complete childhood.

After being beaten, Qiao Yicheng didn't say a word, but just stared at Wang Yue with fierce eyes, clearly showing that he hated Wang Yue.

Wang Yue never expected to encounter such a son in this world. He shook his head helplessly and said,

"Alright, if you want to cook, clean up the vegetables first, and I'll put them back in their original state for you in a bit."

Qiao Yicheng looked at Wang Yue with a questioning gaze, clearly not believing him!

Wang Yue grabbed Qiao Yicheng and pressed his head against the edge of the stove, pointing to the stove that Wang Yue had transformed into a small brick kiln, and said...
"You little brat, why are you so impatient! Take a closer look at what's burning inside!"

When Wang Yue was in the world of Zhengyangmen, and when Cheng Jianjun was making porcelain in prison, he had seen detailed technical information and even tried it himself.

This time, Wang Yue was making a pottery funerary object for Wei Shuying, and he planned to use this technique, so he made a slight modification to the stove.

Qiao Yicheng missed his mother very much, so he saw the porcelain slowly taking shape inside the furnace through the cracks in the furnace!
"mother!"

Qiao Yicheng couldn't help but shout out, then turned back to look at Wang Yue in shock and asked,
"Did you do this?"

Seeing that Qiao Yicheng had stopped calling him "father," Wang Yue said rather irritably,

"You little brat, you're not going to call me 'Dad' this time, are you?"

When Qiao Yicheng saw Wang Yue bring this up, he awkwardly turned away.

Just then, Qiao Sanli, rubbing her sleepy eyes, stood at the kitchen doorway. She heard Wang Yue scolding Qiao Yicheng and couldn't help but mutter something under her breath.
"Dad, if you call my brother a bastard, then you're a rabbit too!"

Wang Yue had noticed Qiao Sanli's arrival long ago, and he had deliberately created this atmosphere. Now that he heard Qiao Sanli bravely refute him, he understood that his deliberate act of hugging Qiao Sanli yesterday had had some effect.

Wang Yue didn't want to continue the previous topic. He waved to Qiao Sanli and said, "Come and take a look too."

Qiao Sanli hurriedly went inside, curiously pressed herself against Qiao Yicheng's side, and peered through the cracks in the stove fire.

"Oh my god!"

Wang Yue couldn't help but laugh when he heard this word. Was it surprise or did she really call him "Mom"?

Wang Yue didn't continue. With the two children watching, he kept controlling the heat until the ceramic statue was formed, and then he extinguished the fire.

Qiao Yicheng watched as the fire went out and reached out to try to pry open the stove opening that Wang Yue had sealed off, but Wang Yue stopped him!

Wang Yue, of course, knew that Qiao Yicheng was anxious. He handed over a pair of fire tongs and then solemnly said,
"Be careful not to burn yourself. Use this to move the bricks aside. Don't touch your mother's ceramic statue yet. Wait until it cools down before taking it out."

If the temperature isn't controlled properly, it might damage the ceramic; you need to be careful.

Although Qiao Yicheng was a little impatient, he was afraid of damaging the ceramic statue, so he immediately looked at it nervously with Qiao Sanli.

Seeing the two children gathered around the stove, Wang Yue took the steamed buns that had been heated on the coal stove down and then said to Qiao Yicheng,
"You two stop looking. First, wake up your younger siblings and have them eat. By the time they've finished eating, this place should be ready too."

After hearing this, Qiao Sanli obediently went to help carry the plates, but Qiao Yicheng firmly said, "I'll eat here!"

(End of this chapter)