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

Liu Dani felt that the sound sounded like it came from hell.

Before Lan Qiyan could make any move, Liu Dani was so frightened that she fainted.

She picked up the stool leg beside her and looked at the group of people on the ground with a half-smile, "If you have other ideas, you are always welcome.

I, Lan Qiyan, have nothing else but my life to accompany you to the end. It is worth it to exchange my life for yours."

The people lying on the ground were shaking their heads. They had no ideas anymore.

This woman is so scary, she is trying to play with you to death.

Lan Qiyan sneered. People are like this, they bully the weak and fear the strong.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones, and the horizontal ones are afraid of death.

But she also knew that she could only get these things. If she wanted to redistribute the houses and land, it would inevitably provoke a joint resistance from the three families.

She might not be able to defeat the enemy alone by then, and today she is just borrowing the original owner's image of trouble.

Moreover, they did not have a very deep relationship with these children, so they were not sure they could use them to threaten her.

Carrying the leg of a stool and walking on the country road, Lan Qiyan felt that it would be quite appropriate to give her a cow at this time.

It's because she is kind-hearted, otherwise she would have run away from this remote place long ago!

The children put their things back home and ran to the door to wait. Yuze looked around and wondered why his mother took so long to get the stool leg.

"Brother, did mother run away?"

"If Yuzhen can't speak, don't say anything. Mother went to the old house to get the stool legs. She said they can still be used as firewood. We can't let them get away with it."

"But mother hasn't come back yet."

"Mom will come back, yes, she will come back." Yu Ze didn't know whether he said this to himself or to his younger brothers.

After a while, Yu Ze saw the familiar red figure from a distance, and his heart finally settled down.

But my mother seemed to be shrouded in an unhappy mood.

Lan Qiyan would be quite unhappy at this.

Because there was a puppy peeing, she passed by and when she lowered her head, she found that the original owner's appearance was a little hard to describe.

He has a big face, dark yellow skin, dry and bald hair, messy eyebrows, an estimated height of 165 cm, a big frame, and lives like a fool, carrying a stool leg.

The only thing similar to her is her eyes, standard almond-shaped eyes. Everyone who has seen her says that her eyes are beautiful.

She looked down at her rough hands again. It wasn't fair. This outfit wasn't fair at all.

They are all respected ladies from aristocratic families, but she is a stepmother widow from the countryside.

Others were dressed in silk and satin, but she was in rags.

Others are born with fair skin, rosy cheeks, and beautiful faces, but she is born with a grinning face, and she is good at it.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are they talking about you again? I'll go find them."

Lan Qiyan was called back to his senses by Yuze, "No, I was thinking about how to repair the house. Come in, let's install the door first."

"Okay, Mom." The six children waited eagerly for Lan Qiyan's instructions.

"Xiao Ze, help me. Let's install the door first. Xiao Xiu, take your brothers to collect straw."

"Good girl."

"Mom, aren't you going to put those things in order?" Yumian asked.

"Not for now. We have to fix the house this afternoon and put the things back in place or else they will get dirty."

The two of them struggled to put the door in place. Lan Qiyan felt something was wrong. She turned around and asked, "Son, don't you think it's a bit strange? I feel like something is not right."

Yuze looked at the door without a wall and twitched his lips. "Mom, we only have a door, no wall."

Lan Qiyan slapped his head. No wonder, two doors rising from the ground were really abrupt.

"Don't worry, son. Wait until I steal...steal...bah, bah, I mean borrow it. Once I borrow the wall and connect it, this gate will look great."

Before Yuze could say anything, she had already climbed onto the roof with the thatch, "Sons, pass the thatch to mother."

The children worked in an orderly manner, and Lan Qiyan laid the floor carefully.

Now she could only pray that there would be no strong winds or rainstorms, otherwise this thatched hut would not be able to withstand the ravages.

It was already afternoon when she finished all these. Her stomach was rumbling. Eating was the most important thing in the world.

Seeing that the children had already put away the pots, pans, rice and flour, she walked to the half-abandoned vegetable garden and found a bunch of green onions.

Wash and chop the green onions, then grab five handfuls of multi-grain flour and beat in an egg.

"Little Rabbit, light the fire." Look, let me show you my skills. Of course, I didn't say this out loud, because she had seen many farming stories where people did this.

Little egg pancake, take it!

When Yumian heard his mother's call, he quickly heated up the oil in a pan. They thought his mother would make some delicious food.

There was also a moment when Yuze, who smelled the burnt smell, snatched the spatula from me and said, "Mom, take a rest. You tell me how to do it and I'll do it."

No matter how good the ingredients are, they cannot be wasted by my mother. After all, it is not easy to get these ingredients.

Yu Xiu pointed at the black mass in the pot and said, "Mom, if you want to poison us, a packet of rat poison will do. You don't have to go through so much trouble."

The other five brothers all looked over with admiration, saying that the second oldest brother was so brave.

Lan Qiyan turned his head dimly, "Haha, Lao Er, I didn't know you were so humorous. Go make some rice soup quickly. I'll go back to the house to accompany your grandma."

Lan Qiyan walked out with a normal expression, but he was actually very panicked inside. It was a mistake, definitely a mistake this time, but he would definitely succeed next time.

The old lady in the house heard the noise and stood up with difficulty, "What's wrong with Yanyan? What happened?"

Lan Qiwan was a little embarrassed, "Mom, I don't know how to cook, I messed it up."

Old Lady Yu smiled and said, "Yanyan, sit down and take a rest. As long as there is food, they can cook. Just wait and enjoy."

Lan Qiyan couldn't believe it. "You know all of them?"

"Yes, they cook delicious food. There wasn't enough food before, so they didn't cook much."

Lan Qiyan was ready to go. Since she knew how to cook, it would be easy for her. She just had to find the ingredients.

"Mom, after dinner I will take Xiaoze and the others to the mountain to collect firewood and re-enclose the vegetable garden. When we make some money, we will rebuild the house and build a big blue brick and tile house."

Old Mrs. Yu happily said yes, but in fact she knew that food was a problem, so how could she have extra money to build a house?

You have to know that a big brick and tile house costs 100 taels of silver. If Zi'an is not here, who can earn so much money?

What Old Lady Yu didn’t know was that her son was already planning to “borrow” the wall at night!

Thanks to his sons' busy work, Qiyan finally had his first meal since traveling through time.

Looking at the few remaining rice soup and dry egg pancakes, she asked aggrievedly, "Are we out of rice or oil? Didn't we grab a lot back? Aren't you going to eat them and wait for the birth of a baby?"