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

"Mom, what do you want to eat?"

"You guys cook it, I'm not picky." People who can't cook have no right to be picky, she understands this rule.

"Then let's stir-fry some vegetables and make some rice soup." Yu Ze said to Lan Qiyan.

Lan Qiyan opened his eyes wide. How could a group of young boys be full with only the bland soup?

Seeing that his elder brother was silent, Yu Xiu turned around and was shocked, "Mom, why is your face distorted?"

Lan Qiyan twitched her lips. She had already roughly figured it out in just a few hours.

The eldest brother, Yuze, has a calm personality, is thoughtful and decisive in his work. It may also be because he is the eldest brother and now the head of the family, so he has no choice.

But this adopted eldest son is very thoughtful and good at observing people's words and expressions.

The second son, Yu Xiu, is a straightforward, reckless and silly boy who can offend a group of people with just one word he says.

The third son, Yuzhen, is a kind-hearted little sunshine. His smile is very contagious. This guy will definitely be a central air conditioner when he grows up.

And Yu Qi is only eight years old, with a pair of peach blossom eyes. I guess he is a playboy. He needs to be guided well and not to harm young girls.

Yumian and Yulin look exactly the same, but these two children are completely at two extremes.

Yumian's appearance and temperament give a feeling as gentle as jade. Yulin rarely speaks and is very cold. Lan Qiyan is still quite worried about him because there are many people of this type who have psychological problems.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you so silly?"

Lan Qiyan took a deep breath and decided not to fight. This guy was already stupid. What if he became even more stupid if he was beaten?

"Brother, what I said is right, mom is stupid, she gets sick when it gets dark, otherwise her family wouldn't have married her to me."

Lan Qiyan clenched her fists. She was not the werewolf legend that transformed at night.

"Oh, it's over. This mother is stupid. We are making things worse. But we have to take good care of her."

Lan Qiyan was so angry that her body twisted, and a stick was already handed to her.

She glanced at Yulin on the other end of the stick and said, "Thank you, Xiao Linlin."

"Don't yell at us like that. I can't stand him being so stupid. Hit him quickly. He has a thick skin. You can hit him harder." Yulin said expressionlessly.

Lan Qiyan grinned, "Okay, watch how I fight."

Yu Xiu ran away immediately, "Mom, you are not stupid anymore, Xiaoliu, you are killing someone with a borrowed knife."

Yulin sneered, this second brother is really incompetent and likes to play.

Lan Qiyan took a stick and drove Yu Xiu into the simple kitchen to light a fire, while Yu Ze was responsible for cooking.

"Third and fourth brother, you two take a mattress and two quilts and make the beds in your room." It was called a bed, but in fact it was just a few wooden boards put together with hay on top, and the brothers slept there together.

"Okay mom, where are you going to sleep?"

Lan Qiyan pointed to the room next to him and said, "I'll sleep on the floor here with your grandma."

"Mom, we only took five quilts in total, we took up three, and grandma had two. You have nothing left." Yuzhen said.

Lan Qiyan walked over and looked around for a while, "Only five beds?"

"Yes, there are only five beds."

"It's okay. It doesn't hurt too much now. I'll find a way to get two more beds. You can sleep in yours."

"Yanyan, Yanyan, come in." Old Mrs. Yu shouted from the inner room.

Lan Qiyan ran in hurriedly, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Yanyan, I'll use the previous one. I washed and dried it today, so it's just right. You can use these two beds."

Lan Qiyan thought for a moment, then spread the tattered bedding that he had taken apart at noon underneath, and covered it with the quilt he brought from the old house.

After packing, she straightened up and said, "Okay, this will do, but it won't last through the winter. I need to find some thick cotton quilts."

Yulin on the side nodded, agreeing very much, but the word "搞" was used very subtly. He had already shed a tear of sympathy for Ren Ju of the old house.

After finishing his work, Lan Qiyan took a walk around. The roofs of the two thatched houses had been temporarily repaired, and there were beddings on the wooden beds.

The simple DD kitchen is fully equipped with pots and pans, the small vegetable garden has taken shape, the gate has been installed, everything is ready, all that’s left is to “borrow” a wall.

She walked to the kitchen with a smile, "Yuze, after dinner, move the pots and pans to your room. I'm afraid someone will steal them."

Yuze replied respectfully, "Don't worry, mother. I will make sure it's arranged."

"With my mother, a tigress, here, who would dare to come to our house and steal things?" Yu Xiu muttered softly.

Yuze coughed lightly a few times and said, "Silly boy, can't you see that mother's face has turned black?"

Lan Qiyan twitched his lips and comforted himself, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, who would be happy if you mad yourself to death?"

She walked over to Yu Xiu and said, "Second brother, does anyone beat you up?"

"Hehe, no kid in the village can beat me, and it doesn't hurt when my brothers and sisters beat me.

Mom, why are you asking this? Do you want to beat me up? "

Lan Qiyan slapped himself on the forehead and said, "Be good, just light the fire."

"Okay, mom, you can get out now. You're ugly to begin with, and you look even more like a ghost in the firelight."

Yuze shook his head and quickly grabbed Lan Qiyan, "Mom, mom, he had a high fever when he was a child and his brain is damaged. You are a magnanimous person, don't be like him."

Seeing Qi Yan struggling, she said, "Get out of my way, my dear son. I'm going to beat someone up today."

"Mom, listen to me, he is like this, he will still talk if you hit him, he has no ill intentions, I am told by him countless times a day.

I used to beat him all the time, but later I realized it was useless. I was so angry that I almost died, and my hands were still hurting. If you don’t believe me, ask the four of them.”

Lan Qiyan turned around and saw the four little guys who had been standing at the kitchen door without him noticing. They nodded at the same time when they heard what their eldest brother said.

"Mom, we are not lying. Doesn't my second brother know where he went wrong?"

"Mom, you have to accept it."

"He's just that kind of person."

"Or sew his mouth shut."

Lan Qiyan was thinking about the feasibility of the last sentence when he suddenly heard a voice, "Brother, I'm hungry, can I eat now?"

She turned her head quietly, and Yu Xiu looked at her, "Brother, look, Mom is so hungry that her face looks ugly. Let's eat."

Lan Qiyan really believed it. With such a son, he believed that his future life would not be lonely.

For dinner, each person had a bowl of rice porridge, a steamed corn bread, and some vegetables. She wanted to lose weight, so she shared her porridge with the younger ones and cut the steamed corn bread in half and gave them to Yuze and Yuxiu.

But the children didn't know that she wanted to lose weight. They were grateful for her behavior and secretly vowed to listen to their mother in the future.

Yu Xiu's emotions were the most direct. He hugged Lan Qiyan and cried as if his father had died, smearing his snot and tears on her body.

Lan Qiyan gnashed his teeth and said, "Yu Xiu, I am from Shu Dao Mountain..."