Seventy is so sweet, she married the toughest guy and was pampered

The second aunt placed a small bag of flour on the Eight Immortals table, "Captain Ling asked me to deliver this when he left. I will deliver noodles and vegetables for every meal."

The implication is... people don't trust a prodigal old woman like herself at all.

Seeing the second aunt's reluctant smile, Li Meng could only nod.

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." The second aunt took a peek at the house, which looked like a military team behind enemy lines. Li Meng knew what they were looking at, and enthusiastically moved out of the small maza, "It's chilly in the yard, go and sit inside. "

"Alright."

The second aunt looked around and said, "Hey, the sun is coming out in the west. You have tidied up this house. It is really clean and tidy."

Li Meng couldn't laugh no matter what.

After the second aunt left, Li Meng took out the flour from his small pocket.

There are about two or three taels, which is enough to satisfy the hunger, but there is absolutely no possibility of saving.

"I'll spread the pancakes for you to eat, and use the remaining dough to make purslane pancakes."

Li Meng has cooking skills that turn decay into magic.

Three times five times and two times the pancake is ready.

It's as thin as a cicada's wing and makes people salivate.

The two little guys started eating like crazy. As for the pancakes, they were golden and crispy, with an excellent taste.

So much so that the spy next door got wind of this and came to see what food the damn stepmother had given the little guy.

The second aunt picked up the pancake in disbelief, "Oh, a real person can't show his face, and the sea water can't be measured. How can you be so good?"

"Second Aunt, you also have a taste."

The two pancakes disappeared immediately, and the second aunt was full of praise for her cooking skills.

After working hard for a long time, I can finally take a lunch break.

The two children were reading on the earthen bed.

Li Meng was sweeping the floor and listening to Ling Nuannuan read.

"I left my life at home...Is it my life or yours..."

Li Meng was confused when he heard this. What kind of reading material is this? Where does such a weird metaphor come from?

She couldn't help but be curious. She took a closer look and hurriedly corrected, "Nuan Nuan, this is the word for umbrella, not life."

Ling Nuannuan blushed, "I think the two words seem to be the same."

"The writing methods are different." Li Meng taught by words and deeds, lying next to the two children to write for them.

Watching her writing stroke by stroke, Ling Beibei's eyes widened, "Don't you know how to read?"

"Of course..." Li Mengka had a bug. She seemed to be an unreasonable and illiterate shrew. How could this be justified? Fortunately, the considerate Ling Nuannuan gave her a step, "Of course it is." Self-taught.”

"Hehehe," Li Mengqian laughed, "I am self-taught without a teacher. I am self-taught without a teacher."

Then, she picked some common words in storybooks and gave them to the two children to read.

It is really unexpected that these two seven-year-old children know very few words.

Almost as good as kindergarten level.

Li Meng was a little impatient, "Don't you study?"

Ling Beibei snorted with a look of disdain, "It's not that you embezzled our tuition and miscellaneous fees. We picked up this storybook from the trash can outside the school."

Li Meng's face turned red.

So, are they truly self-taught?

If we judge according to the standards of self-study, it is enough for the little ones to know these words.

"It's all my fault," her eyes were filled with self-blame, and she made a decisive decision to send the two little ones to school in the future. "I will never abuse you again."

The two children were dubious.

Before lunch, the second aunt came and brought her own flour and asked Li Meng to make pancakes.

It was just a simple task. Li Meng helped his second aunt spread pancakes while chatting about household matters.

The second aunt clicked her tongue repeatedly, "You have really changed. You can't live without a good home. Why do you have to fool around with that stinky man Tong Wei? That Tong Wei is not a good person. He eats the food in the bowl and looks at the pot. inner."

"You're giving him money now? He's a freeloader. He's so angry."

It can be seen that the second aunt, who is warm-hearted and sincere, often criticizes Li Meng for this matter.

It's a pity that Li Meng is always in trouble.

The second aunt gave half of the pancakes to them and took the other half away.

Li Meng made quinoa and millet porridge, and the two children could finally eat enough. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Li Meng felt that they were more energetic than before.

At night, the doors are closed.

Check for safety hazards.

The two children were tired from playing and fell asleep with their arms stretched out.

Li Meng covered the two of them with quilts.

Ling Nuannuan was mumbling in her sleep, mumbling without knowing what she was talking about. Li Meng leaned in and listened with one ear.

"I really want a home."

"Dad, don't leave... let's live a good life, I miss you... I also want to accept her and let her be our mother."

Li Mengyan smiled, you have a conscience.

She had worked hard all day and was naturally exhausted both physically and mentally.

Go back to your own house and enter the space with ease.

Now, she has mastered the way into the space.

There is a bunch of luxuriantly growing rice in the space, and the growth is gratifying.

The blue water in the distance was rolling with white waves. Li Meng looked closer and found some floats on the sea. The sea water was divided into fields of different sizes by these floats.

She looked at the first grid on the left, and there were all big lobsters in the net.

Then, she checked the second and third squares. There were swimming crabs and hairy crabs in this area, and there were screws in the next one. There were a huge number of them.

"It turns out," Li Meng stared at everything in front of him, thinking that he had recently established a good close relationship with this family, especially with Ling Shuoye. In other words, all of this was obtained in exchange for the intimacy value in daily life. , she happily caught prawns and hairy crabs and walked out of the space.

Li Meng looked at the palm of his hand with joy...

Things in this space can indeed be taken out.

I threw the shrimps in the basin first and made them for the little beans to try tomorrow.

The next day, Li Meng got up early and found that the two children had disappeared again.

Taking care of the children was an order given by Ling Shuoye before leaving. To ensure safety, Li Meng needed to fully implement it. When he found that there was no little one inside or outside, Li Meng hurriedly went to look for it.

A villager herding sheep saw Li Meng looking for someone and pointed to the east end of the village.

"I saw it over there at the broken-roofed house. Go and take a look. Children like to run around." The other party probably saw the anxiety on her face, and actually comforted her not to worry.

Li Meng walked forward and saw the dilapidated tile-roofed house that the old farmer mentioned in the distance.

It was a dilapidated building that had been in disrepair for a long time, and slogans such as "Socialism is good, hello, everyone" were written in red paint.

Outside the old tile-roofed house is a nearly collapsed wall.

Before he got close, Li Meng saw Ling Beibei, Ling Nuannuan and a few little guys lying on the wall looking inside.

Li Meng was worried that the two of them would cause trouble and she would not be able to explain it even if she talked a lot. She approached anxiously, preparing to take the two of them home.

Before he even got to the middle of these little kids, he heard Ling Beibei exclaim with envy, "Hey, I wish I could go inside. They are so happy."

"A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a blade of grass! Who makes us miserable?"

The other kid who answered the conversation muttered something old-fashioned.

Li Meng was afraid of scaring them, so he shouted in that direction.