Divorce at the beginning, the rough general is very clingy

Ye Ziyu obviously didn't believe what Mi Yao said, but what Mi Yao said made sense. She didn't know Zi Chen would come, so she wouldn't poison him in advance.

Ye Ziyu would not apologize, but stared stubbornly, unwilling to surrender even if he died.

When Mi Yao saw such a child, she felt sad. She thought about how many immoral things the original owner had done to hurt the child's heart so much and make her not trust her at all.

"I'll say it again, from now on, I won't beat or scold you anymore. I will treat you well, care for you, and love you. I will make up for all the wrong things I have done. Please believe me, I will really change." In order to make the two children believe in her, Mi Mo tore off a few pieces of chicken and ate them herself.

Ye Zichen looked at his brother aggrievedly, then at Mi Yao, and finally his eyes fell on the roast chicken.

"Come on, Zichen, eat without worry. I won't harm you. Think about it, your father is still at home." Mi Yao talked about Night Owl.

Mi Yao persuaded Zi Chen, and the little guy took a few bites of the chicken.

Seeing this, Ye Ziyu swallowed a few times but remained stubborn and refused to give in.

"Zi Yu, this is for you. Try it and see how it tastes. This is the first time mom makes this." Mi Yao smiled in a way she thought was appropriate.

Ye Ziyu was only a four-year-old child after all. Seeing his younger brother eating so happily, he finally put aside his pride, took a chicken drumstick and started eating.

Although the taste was average, it was the most delicious food he had eaten this year.

The three of them were enjoying the delicious meal. Ye Xiao came back from the back of the Ye family's house carrying the wild boar. When he opened the door, he didn't see the child. He was startled, "Zi Yu, Zi Chen..."

"Dad, we are here." Ye Ziyu ran away.

Night Owl heard the noise and rushed over, only to see the youngest son holding a few pieces of chicken in his hands with his mouth full of grease from eating, but there was no sign of the woman.

The two children returned home with Night Owl.

"Didn't I tell you to stay at home? Was it that...your mother who tricked you out?" Ye Xiao still couldn't bear to slander Mi Mo's reputation in front of the children.

"No, it was Zichen who smelled the fragrance and ran away. It has nothing to do with mom." Zichen cleared Mi Yao's name.

Ye Ziyu lowered his head and said nothing.

Although I ate that woman's chicken, it was impossible for me to admit that she was my mother, and I would not say a good word for her.

Night Owl didn't say anything else, after all, the child went there by himself.

"Wow! Wild boar!" Little Zichen shouted excitedly when he saw the wild boar in the yard.

Zi Yu also circled around the wild boar. It was a lot of silver.

"Dad, did you hit me?" Zi Yu raised his little face, his eyes full of admiration.

"Yeah." Ye Xiao hummed, feeling a little guilty, because someone helped him to kill the wild boar. He had just seen that the wild boar's two eyes were pierced and hit directly in the head, causing the wild boar to die. He didn't know who helped him and how his martial arts skills were so high.

Silent all night.

Ye Xiao prepared the day's food, gave Zi Yu a few instructions, and then carried the wild boar away. After selling the wild boar, he still had to go to the yamen to work. Even if there was no work, he had to stay in the yamen for a day. This was the rule for treating conscripted soldiers.

Xiangmanlou

Ye Xiao walked to the backyard skillfully and knocked on the door. When Manager Hong saw such a fat wild boar, his face was filled with joy.

"You are great, boy Ye. You managed to catch such a big wild boar. That's amazing." Shopkeeper Hong praised.

"Well, it was just luck." Night Owl felt a little uncomfortable being praised.

The waiter came over and weighed it. It was over 320 jin. Live pig was 10 wen a jin, so the total was 3,200 wen, or 3 taels and 2 qian of silver.

Shopkeeper Hong handed the silver to Ye Xiao and said, "If you have anything good, just send it to me."

"Okay." Ye Xiao left and went to work at the government office.

At this moment, Mi Yao was looking around the cave with a confused look on her face, because after falling asleep, she actually returned to the villa on the mountainside of her previous life.

She thought she was wearing it again and was so happy that she quickly planted corn and wheat in the fields behind the mountain.

After finishing my work, I went to the third floor to exercise, and then swam for a while.

Finally, after taking a shower, she went to sleep on her big bed worth more than 30 million yuan.

But when she woke up, what did she see? She was still in the cave.

That dream last night...it was so real.

Mi Yao closed her eyes unwillingly, thinking about returning to the villa, and then opened her eyes. Sure enough, she was back at the villa.

Mi Yao felt a little bitter but dared to believe it, so he silently said to himself, "Go out."

She returned to the cave.

After repeating this several times, Mi Yao smiled. It seemed that God had been kind to her, bringing her to this poor mountain valley and giving her a golden finger. Her lonely heart felt a little warmer.

After confirming that her big villa and the mountains in front and back were all in her mind, Mi Yao felt more confident. This time in this ancient time, she had no worries.

I returned to the villa again to check the supplies. My parents had gone abroad to take care of my sister-in-law during her confinement. Before leaving, they stocked up a lot of supplies for Mi Yao. They also knew that Mi Yao was busy, so they prepared enough food, drinks and daily necessities for her to last for ten years without leaving the house.

The third-floor basement is full of all kinds of grains, neatly stacked in bags of 50 kilograms each. There are more than 100 bags of rice, and dozens of bags of millet, sorghum, red beans, and mung beans. There are also dozens of bags of white flour. There are also dozens of boxes of various seasonings, and hundreds of boxes of various cooking oils. Mi Yao really doesn't understand what kind of mentality her parents have. They stockpile so many goods for her in such a peaceful and prosperous time. Do they think she is living in the mountains?

The second floor is a small medical warehouse. Due to special protection, all the medicines here will have a shelf life three times longer than the original.

On the other side is a Chinese medicine cabinet with nearly three hundred kinds of herbs and all kinds of processing equipment.

Mi Yao didn't know when her parents bought these things.

Speaking of this, we have to mention Mi Yao's mother's family. Since the generation of Mi Yao's mother's great-grandfather, the family has been a large family engaged in the research of traditional Chinese medicine, and many unique skills have been passed down from generation to generation.

Including Mi Yao, they all experienced rigorous training since childhood. When he was ten years old, Mi Yao could recognize hundreds of herbs and write thousands of alchemy recipes. When he was eighteen years old, he was an expert in both medicine and poison. He once practiced medicine in the world under the name "Yan Wang Bu Liu". Some people even spent tens of millions of dollars to seek treatment at his home.

Arriving at the third floor, Mi Yao's blood began to boil.

In the house of thousands of square meters, there were all kinds of cold weapons and hot weapons. She had all kinds of new pistols. Mi Yao immediately picked up a Lahti L-35 semi-automatic pistol and shot at the shooting card in the distance.

"bang bang"

After ten wooden warehouses, the system displayed, 100 rings.

Mi Yao was quite satisfied with his skills. He looked at all the weapons here, picked up this one, touched that one, and couldn't let go.

Rather than saving people, Mi Yao prefers killing people. Her family members don’t even know about this profession. She takes orders to kill people based on her interest.

After reading this, Mi Yao became more confident that he could make a good living in this world.

After returning upstairs, Mi Yao sat in front of the dressing mirror and carefully looked at her current appearance.