Traveling through life as a widow: six sons to support her in her old age

She just refused to believe it.

The original owner was taught by her stepmother to stay away from the kitchen, but she knows how to do it.

The guy who made instant noodles was so skilled that he almost opened a noodle stall in the school canteen.

Although there is no instant noodles in this time and space, she can cheat.

While the family was escaping, she was looking for some instant noodle ingredients to buy.

She just wanted the condiment packet but no noodles, otherwise she couldn't explain it herself.

But after searching around, there was nothing, absolutely nothing, which made her very angry.

She just wanted to let the children taste some delicious food from thousands of years ago.

[Bibli customer service, come out and let’s chat]

[Host, please speak]

Why don’t I have what I need?

[Host, Taobao Space provides everything that is available in this dynasty. It does not provide anything advanced. This is for the safety of the hosts and to prevent you time travelers from disrupting social order.]

[Well, I thought I could show off my skills.]

[Host, you have to work harder]

[Put away your official encouragement, I know it myself]

[Hello host, happy cooking]

Lan Qiyan still didn't believe it. Couldn't she cook a meal?

Old Mrs. Yu ran home and started cooking, for she was afraid that Yanyan would cook and waste food.

"Hurry up, the guys who light the fire, pick the vegetables, and keep watch. Don't let your mother eat up the food and us at the same time."

"I'll make a fire." Yumian ran over.

"I'm picking vegetables." Yulin ran over.

"I'm cooking." Yu Qi also ran over.

Yu Xiu shrugged, "So it was me who stopped my mother. You guys aren't afraid that she will beat me to death."

"Second brother has thick skin and tough flesh, so he can take a few hits without any problem."

"Second brother is usually used to it."

"Second brother, try to make mother angry. When she is angry, she won't want to work."

His three younger brothers had already made plans for him, and Yu Xiu only had to stand at the door and carry them out.

When Lan Qiyan strolled home, he saw Yu Xiu at first sight.

"What are you doing here?"

"Mom, you're dark again."

Lan Qiyan smiled and comforted himself in his heart, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not worth it to be like this brainless thing.

Yu Xiu looked at her carefully, "Mom, you seem to have wrinkles?"

Lan Qiyan still smiled. How could it be possible? She was so young. This thing was probably done to delay her so that they could cook.

"Alas, mother, you don't dress up well. My father is so handsome. If he doesn't like you and brings home a beautiful one, what will you do? I'm so worried."

Lan Qiyan couldn't laugh anymore, "Is your father very handsome?"

Yu Xiu's face was full of pride. "My father is really handsome, nine feet tall, looks like Pan An, suave and elegant, handsome..."

Lan Qiyan looked at Yu Xiu's little mouth opening and closing, and two streams of blood flowed from her nose.

Is it really that beautiful?

Dead or alive?

If he is still alive, you have to ask for some interest before you can run away.

As soon as Yu Xiu finished talking, he looked up and saw Lan Qiyan wiping the blood from his nose.

He asked in horror, "Mom, what happened to you? Why are you bleeding?"

Lan Qiyan shook his head. "The weather is dry, and my nose is itchy. It bleeds when I touch it."

"Why is your face so dark and red? It's not as pretty as my butt.

Oh, I'm so worried. If dad doesn't like you, I might have to remarry with you."

Lan Qiyan, who was washing her nose, looked up and said, "I'm getting married, why are you following me?"

"I'm your dowry son. Buy one get one free. What a bargain."

Lan Qiyan kicked him and said, "You are so stupid and your words are so lame. Try saying it again."

Yu Xiu covered his butt and cried, "Mom, this is the best solution I can think of."

"What are you trying to do? When did I say I remarried?"

"Mom, if my father brings a woman back home, you will remarry and make him angry to death."

"If I want to piss him off to death, I'll piss him off to death in front of him. Why should I leave? If anyone should leave, it should be him."

"That's true. You bought everything for the house. It has nothing to do with him. You are amazing, mom."

Lan Qiyan heard someone starting to cook inside, so she got up and went over.

Suddenly, she felt her legs sink. She looked down and saw Yu Xiu holding her legs with both hands, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Mom, we've been worried all day, can we have a good meal?

Your only shortcoming is that your cooking is terrible. Food is precious, so please don’t waste it.”

Lan Qiyan was suspicious, "Is my cooking really that bad?"

Yu Xiu nodded sincerely, "Not even dogs would eat it."

"Do you want to eat?"

Yu Xiu shook his head, "No."

Lan Qiyan laughed loudly. Yu Xiu reacted this time and rolled over. “Mom, what you said about me, I’m angry.”

"Okay, if you don't want to cook, then don't cook, but what will I do in the future?"

"I can, I am your dowry boy."

God, what a dowry boy.

Lan Qiyan washed his nose and went into the house to sit down.

In a few breaths, Old Lady Yu brought the children in and brought in the meal, "Yanyan, it's time to eat."

Lan Qiyan took a bite and found it tasted just so-so, similar to what she made. So why did Yu Xiu say that what she made was not tasty?

Just when the family thought she had given up cooking, when she woke up in the morning, she had already prepared breakfast and looked at them with a smile.

Old Lady Yu sighed, "Yanyan, you have worked hard. Just leave the hard work to us."

"Mom, drink the porridge. I'll serve it to you."

Looking at the full pot of porridge, Old Lady Yu knew that she had not controlled the heat well. The fire was too big, causing her to keep adding water.

Old Lady Yu took a sip and it tasted like the water used to wash the pot, but there was rice in it and she couldn't bear to waste it.

"Mom, did you add salt when you fried the pickles?" Yu Qi took a bite.

Lan Qiyan nodded, "Yes, is it delicious?"

Yuqi took two bites and said, "This fried salt is good."

The brothers Yumian and Yulin looked at the steamed buns that were bigger than their faces, took a bite resignedly, and almost knocked out their front teeth.

That day they drank the water used to wash the pot, ate pickled vegetables fried with salt, and ate steamed buns that were bigger than their heads.

Yu Xiu felt that it was too tiring to hold the steamed bread and chew it, so he picked up a rattan stick, hung the steamed bread around his neck and went out.

On that day, everyone in the village knew that Lan Qiyan's cooking was as good as poisoning.

All good ingredients will turn into poison after passing through her hands.

Because they had diarrhea all night, including the children who had eaten steamed corn bread.

Lan Qiyan fell into deep thought as she smelled the smell of shit in the yard. It seemed that she was destined to be a heroine and would be served by others in the future. It turned out that this kind of work that required doing it by herself was not suitable for her.

Seeing the sadness on her face, the children were wondering if they had hurt their mother's feelings by speaking too harshly.

Just when he was about to comfort her, Lan Qiyan slapped his thigh and said, "It's happily decided. I'll work hard to make money, and you guys will work hard to study.

Then when you become successful, take me to the capital and build a luxurious mansion. I want to be the mistress of a wealthy family, surrounded by people and served by them. "

Yu Xiu shook his head, "It's over, I started dreaming before I even went to sleep."