Divorce at the beginning, the rough general is very clingy

"Let's go, let's go and dig wild vegetables quickly. Don't bother with this kind of person. Her husband who is married to a military officer doesn't care, so why do you worry about her? Anyway, the village chief said that he would give her one last chance. I am looking forward to her and that scholar doing something. Once she is driven out of the village, our Liujia Village will be at peace." After saying this, Liu Changsheng's wife walked towards the mountain.

Mi Yao did not reply this time. She thought of the stupid things the original owner had done before. One time, she wanted to offer herself to Zhu Xiucai but was rejected by him and was caught by someone.

Once, he stole two taels of silver from Ye Xiao to buy Zhu Mingxuan pens, ink, paper and inkstone. He wanted Zhu Xiucai to hug him, but a group of people passed by and caught him red-handed, and then called the village chief.

She was supposed to be punished that time, but Ye Xiao pleaded for mercy, saying that the child was young and needed her mother, and asked to give her a chance. Only then did the village chief let her go this time, and said that if she behaved improperly again, she would be kicked out of the village.

In her previous life, Mi Yao killed people without blinking an eye, but she was not muddleheaded. She knew right from wrong. Except when accepting missions without considering right from wrong, she felt that she was still a very virtuous woman at other times.

Just like today, these women scolded me, saying that every single thing was done by the original owner. If I still want to stay in this village, I will have to pay for my debt in the future.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Zichen ran over and grabbed Mi Yao.

"Mom is fine, I just feel that I have done so many stupid things and I blame myself too much." Mi Yao sighed. If she wanted to redeem herself from the negative influence, she still had to make a lot of efforts, especially since the two children were still in this village. Even if she didn't care about anything, the children couldn't! She still understood the truth that people's words were scary.

Originally, she wanted to have her own villa, have enough space for food and drink, get along well with her children, and take care of them until they grow up. Maybe she could go back to the 23rd century someday. But now she thinks that living in a small house all the time is not the right thing to do. She must do something to restore her image.

Zi Yu looked at the woman standing there, feeling a little distressed, a little angry, and more of hatred, and then feeling distressed again.

"Let's continue drying the herbs. I'll use the money from selling them tomorrow to buy you some pens, ink, paper and inkstone. Then I'll teach you some simple words and herbs. Did you remember what I taught you yesterday?" Mi Yao quickly adjusted her mentality.

"Remember!" Zichen blinked.

At noon, Mi Yao made sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried lettuce, stir-fried shredded potatoes with leeks, an egg drop soup, and white rice. The three of them ate very well.

"Mom, these things..." Zichen couldn't help but ask.

"Don't ask these questions. If you know too much, you won't grow taller. You just need to know that mother won't harm you again." Mi Yao touched her youngest son's head and said with a smile.

"But..." Zichen wanted to say something.

"Don't say buts. This is a secret between you and mom. Don't tell anyone, or I will never cook delicious food for you again." Mi Mo was defenseless against the two children, so even if something unexpected happened, she could handle the problem.

"Can you read?" Mi Yao changed the subject.

"I don't know." Zichen shook his head.

"Do you want to learn?" Mi Yao asked.

"Yeah" Zichen kept nodding his head.

"I will teach you how to read tomorrow when mom buys you some books." Mi Mo thought that since she had nothing to do anyway, it would be good to let the children learn more. Once they had a foundation, she could send them to school in town when they were five or six years old.

Not far away, a slender figure hid behind a tree, watching the bitch and the two bastards getting along so harmoniously, and almost crushed the handkerchief in her hand. Mi Yao glanced over here and pretended not to see it.

In the evening, Miyao made stewed tofu, Kung Pao chicken, and fish-scale eggplant.

After the two children had eaten their fill, they returned to the hut.

"Brother, you said we are full, but Dad hasn't eaten yet, is this okay?" Although Zi Chen looks a little thin, he is a smart guy, speaks the sweetest words and is sensitive.

"What should I do? Dad has divorced her." Zi Yu sighed and sat on the stool like a little adult. "Adults should handle their own affairs." He said dryly at last.

"Yes, but I like my mother now so much. I hope she will always be this good." Zichen raised his little face and looked at the sky.

"Zi Yu, Zi Chen..." A woman's voice interrupted the conversation between the two brothers.

"Why is this woman here again?" Zichen frowned, looking very unhappy.

Liu Xueying walked into the house in a familiar manner, with two eggs and two pancakes in the basket.

"Zi Yu, Zi Chen, eat quickly. It's still hot." Liu Xueying looked kind.

"We've eaten." Zi Chen said immediately.

"Oh, then give it to your father." Liu Xueying said as she walked to the bed and picked up the clothes that Ye Xiao had changed.

Night Owl tidied the house very tidy. His quilt was neatly folded when he left. The quilt on the bed now belonged to the two little brothers.

"What are you doing with my father's clothes?" Zi Yu looked alert.

"Your father is busy and has no time to wash the clothes. Aunt Xueying has time now, so naturally I will do it." Liu Xueying obviously regarded herself as the mistress of this family.

"Alas, this family can't do without a woman." Liu Xueying just talked to herself and left with Ye Xiao's clothes.

The brothers looked at each other.

What's going on with this woman?

"Brother, do you think she wants to be our stepmother?" Zi Chen blinked and looked at Liu Xueying who disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

"That should be the case." Zi Yu also thought so.

"Do you think Dad will marry her?" Zichen asked.

"I don't know." Zi Yu shook his head.

"But I still want mother to be our mother. I don't like her." Zichen expressed his opinion.

"But that woman has been divorced by my father." Zi Yu was stating a fact.

"Brother, do you think it's okay for mother and father to reconcile?" Zichen's eyes sparkled.

"I don't know, but this method is feasible!" Zi Yu also felt that the current Mi Yao could barely be their mother. If she could hold on, he would not care about the bad things she had done in the past.

"What are you looking at?" Night Owl came back.

"Dad, Aunt Liu just came and took your clothes away, saying she wanted to wash clothes for you." Zichen said.

Ye Xiao's face suddenly looked unnatural. He had intended to wash the clothes he had taken off last night in the morning, but he had such an awkward situation with Mi Mo yesterday that he couldn't sleep after thinking about it. He got up a little late in the morning and thought about washing them when he came back today, as he still had his underwear inside the clothes.

Ye Xiao chased after her immediately. Liu Xueying must have taken her clothes and went to the river.

Mi Yao packed up the pots and pans and put away the herbs so that they could be sold tomorrow.

"Mi Yao!" Liu Xueying called softly.

When Mi Yao saw Liu Xueying, she felt that she had nothing to say to her. Instead, she felt that Liu Xueying was a big white lotus. Every expression and every word she said was so fake.