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

Lan Qiyan worked for a long time, but ended up with no chicken in his hand and a pile of chicken feathers on his head.

The clothes on his body were torn by the pheasants. "I don't believe I can't catch a pheasant."

"Haha!" A deep, teasing laugh sounded.

Lan Qiyan's alarm bells rang, "Who?" After all this time, she found out that her actions were under someone else's surveillance.

"Your grandma's legs, come out right now, how dare you spy on me catching chickens."

"Haha, you're so stupid."

Lan Qiyan rolled up her sleeves, and when a gust of cold wind blew past, she put them down again, then put her hands on her hips and said, "Come down and confront me if you dare. Let's fight one-on-one. What kind of hero is it to hide in a tree?"

"I'm not a hero or a good man, what can you do to me?"

"What the hell are you doing? Are you really ugly? Otherwise, why don't you dare show up?"

“Haha, I’m disfigured, I really don’t dare show my face, for fear of scaring you.

I'm just here to hunt. Why are you, a girl, catching chickens in the middle of the night?"

"Catch a chicken and buy medicine. My son is sick." Lan Qiyan still felt a little guilty. He didn't expect that there really was someone with a disfigured face.

"Your son? Are you married?"

"Yes, I am married."

"When?"

"Well, we've been married for more than half a month."

"So you have a son?"

"Yeah, there are several more."

"Oh, I see. Is he nice to you?"

"Hey, why are you asking so many questions?"

“If he was nice to you, why did he let you go up the mountain in the middle of the night? Don’t you know it’s dangerous here?

You know I helped you chase away a few wild boars in the trees."

"My man, I haven't seen him."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know what a widow looks like? I don't even know what my husband looks like, but my step-sons say he looks very good, but I didn't get to eat him.

Poor man, please don't bother me while I'm catching chickens, or something bad will happen to my son."

“How many chickens do you need?”

"Nine."

Lan Qiyan only felt a gust of wind passing by, and then another gust of wind came, and ten chickens appeared at her feet, tied up with vines.

"Let's go back. The mountain is too dangerous. Don't come up here in the middle of the night."

By the time Lan Qiyan reacted, silence had returned to the surroundings.

"Hey, are you leaving?"

No one answered.

"Hey, is this chicken for me?"

No one answered!

"Then I won't be polite." As he said this, he carried a pile of chickens in one hand and ten chickens in two hands, and walked down the mountain with a rather obscene pace.

"Heh, what a funny person. Why would she marry a dead person? She'll be trapped here for the rest of her life."

"Don't laugh at others. You are the same. You have lived your whole life just for a promise. You haven't seen the sun for many years."

"When did you show up? You scared me."

"I've been looking for you for a long time. It turns out you're here helping the young lady."

"I just wanted to take a break, and when I met a poor guy, it wouldn't hurt to help him."

"Your home is right down below, why don't you go back and take a look?"

"can not go."

"Okay, let's go."

"Ah."

A breeze blew by, and the forest returned to peace, leaving only the shivering animals.

After Lan Qiyan replaced the red vine and viola yedoensis, there was still a chicken left.

When she hurried back, Yu Xiu was waiting at the door. Seeing her figure, Yu Xiu hurriedly shouted, "Mom, mom, you are back. I was scared to death."

"What are you afraid of? It's not like I won't come back."

"Mom, I'm afraid you'll be eaten by wolves, hit by wild boars, or pecked by pheasants."

"You little brat, aren't you afraid that I'll be bitten by a snake?"

"Yeah, I'm worried too."

Lan Qiyan twitched her lips. "Okay, I understand your concern. I'll kill the chicken and make soup for Yulin."

"Okay, mother."

When Lan Qiyan walked into the room, the old man was giving Yulin acupuncture.

"Old man, the medicine is here."

"It's not slow."

"Of course, this is the power of maternal love, you know."

"Then go and make the medicine."

Yuze took it quickly, "Mom, you take a rest, I'll go and endure it."

Lan Qiyan didn't say much. After all, running around was very tiring. Although she didn't catch the chicken, she did run the whole way and she put in a lot of effort.

Under the old man's command, Lan Qiyan's presence, and the hard work of several children, Yulin's pain finally stopped.

Lan Qiyan got the old man a big chicken drumstick and said, "Old man, this chicken drumstick is the consultation fee. I have to give the rest to my children and my mother-in-law to replenish their bodies.

When I become rich, I will send you more. You can take a rest now."

After saying that, she hugged Yulin, and Yuxiu left with the chicken soup.

The fifth old man shook his head. This girl was given a chicken leg as a medical fee, but the problem was that she also took away his pot.

Considering that she has such a heavy burden at such a young age, it doesn't matter. Just let her do it. It doesn't matter to me anyway.

But those children are getting older and older, and I don’t know what will happen to them in the future.

Except for Yulin who still had his eyes open, the rest of the Yu family were all fast asleep.

It was not until the evening that Lan Qiyan showed signs of waking up. When he opened his eyes, he almost traveled through time again.

There were a group of children surrounding her bed, and those who didn't know would have thought she was dead.

"Mom, you're awake. We thought you were dead in your sleep. I was scared to death." Yu Xiu cried excitedly.

"You can't tell whether I'm dead or alive. Don't you know how to check my breathing?"

Yu Xiu felt a little aggrieved, "How can I check it? You don't have any breath."

Lan Qiyan sat up immediately and said, "Impossible, how could I not breathe? It's you who don't know how to test it."

"Mom, you have no breath." Yu Zhen said seriously.

Lan Qiyan was puzzled. What the hell? How could she not be breathing?

Was she going to die again? She raised her hand and slapped Yu Xiu.

"Mom, why did you hit me? It hurts so much."

"I'll try to see if I'm dead."

Yu Xiu: “…”

Lan Qiyan pinched the faces of the other children again. They all grimaced in pain. It seemed that she was still alive.

Several children looked at Yu Xiu with resentment. It was all his fault. They said in a panic that their mother had died. What? Their mother was very strong.

Lan Qiyan washed his face and looked up at the sky. "Yuze, when are we going to harvest the crops?"

"Mom, our two plots of land are planted with sweet potatoes. We can harvest them after the frost comes."

"How many days are left?"

"Three or four days."

"Okay, then prepare the cellar."

Yuze reminded again, "Mom, we really don't need it."

"What are you talking about, kid? Why don't we need it? We can harvest 600 to 700 kilograms from two plots of land."

Yuze shook his head and said, "Mom, you're overestimating. It's good enough to produce 200 kilograms."

"so little?"

"Yes, it's really rare."

Lan Qiyan didn't believe it. The yield per mu of this cash crop was very large. Could it be that these children didn't know how to farm?