Divorce at the beginning, the rough general is very clingy

She was 1.6 meters tall and weighed less than 80 kilograms. Her skin was fair but a little rough. Her facial features were very beautiful, especially her eyes, which looked very much like her in her previous life. If she hadn't told them that she had two children, no one would have believed that she was married and had children.

If my parents and brother were here, I would tell them not to urge me to find a partner, get married and have children all the time. Now I have two children now.

Unfortunately, they can't see it.

Thinking of this, Mi Yao felt a little sad.

But Mi Yao has a good attitude. He decides to make the best of it. If it is God's will that he comes here, then of course he must live well.

After taking a bath, I felt relaxed all over. I threw my patched clothes into the washing machine and went to the kitchen wearing a set of black ice silk pajamas.

The two refrigerators and two freezers were also filled to the brim with all kinds of vegetables, fruits, fish, meat and eggs. There were also many seafoods in the pool next door. The oxygen pump was still working and the seafoods were living comfortably.

Next door is his own music room and screening room, where various musical instruments are neatly displayed.

Mi Yao also has a hobby, which is playing musical instruments when she has nothing to do, especially classical instruments. Whenever she has free time, she will play a few pieces.

The third floor belongs to her brother, and the fourth floor belongs to her parents. Mi Mo did not go upstairs. She just stayed in her room for a while. After her clothes were dry, she changed and went out.

I looked at the time and it was less than twenty minutes, but it seemed like four or five hours had passed in the villa.

She didn't know exactly how the time ran in proportion, but in short, time passed in this space seven, eight, or even ten times faster than outside.

Back in the cave, Mi Yao began to prepare breakfast. Since he was here, he should follow the survival rules here.

He found some stones and built a simple stove. He took out a small pot from the space, put some rice in it, added water, and took out two preserved eggs and a piece of lean pork, preparing to cook a pot of preserved egg and lean pork rice porridge.

Zi Yu and Zi Chen had already woken up and put on their clothes. Zi Yu brought them water for washing their faces. After the two brothers finished washing up, Zi Yu went to serve breakfast.

"Zi Chen, what are you looking at? It's time for dinner." Zi Yu saw his brother leaning on the window frame and stretching his neck to look down the mountain.

"Can I smell what my mother made for breakfast?" Zichen sniffed, but didn't smell any fragrance.

"Zi Chen, you're quite good at calling your mother. Have you forgotten how she treated us?" Zi Yu pulled Zi Chen to sit at the wooden table.

A small bowl of porridge with dozens of grains of rice, two steamed buns made of wheat bran and cornmeal, and a plate of fried wild vegetables without any oil or water, just fried with a little salt.

Mi Yao looked at the thatched house not far away. She knew that Ye Xiao had gone to work by now, and there were only two children at home, so she brought down the century egg and lean meat porridge, filled a pot of water, and prepared to let it cool down for the children to drink.

At this time, several villagers passed by with baskets on their backs. They saw Mi Yao busy in front of the cave. They looked at each other and left with various expressions. Then all kinds of speculations spread in Liujia Village.

Mi Yao is usually lazy and likes to eat a lot. Most of the hardworking and simple villagers can't stand her behavior, so Mi Yao has no friends, but she doesn't care. She only pursues Zhu Xiucai, whom she has never been able to catch up with.

"Zi Yu, Zi Chen!" Mi Yao came to the outside of the thatched house and called softly.

"It's mother!" Zichen's thin body rushed out.

"Good morning, mother!" Zi Chen greeted Mi Yao sweetly when he saw her.

"Good morning, baby Zichen. Where's your brother? Has he had breakfast?" Mi Yao asked softly.

"My brother is in the room, preparing to eat." Zi Chen replied.

"Mom has made porridge. Would you like to come and eat with your brother? The porridge mom cooks is delicious." Mi Mo was like the wolf grandmother who was tempting Little Red Riding Hood.

"Okay." Zichen was very happy to see that his mother was kind to him and his brother, and he went back to the house happily.

"Brother, mother has cooked porridge, let's go and drink it." Zichen raised his little face.

"No." Zi Yu refused.

Zichen didn't expect his brother's answer to be so decisive, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Zi Chen, have you forgotten how she treated us in the past? Now that she gives us something to eat, you are on her side. What if she is cheating us and selling us out when we are not paying attention?" Zi Yu said earnestly.

"Mom said she won't do that anymore." Zi Chen said and lowered his head.

"You see, you're not sure she will change, right?" Zi Yu pulled Zi Chen to sit down.

"Let's eat!" Zi Yu acted like an older brother and served his younger brother the porridge, trying to give his younger brother as many grains of rice as possible.

Mi Yao waited outside the yard for a while, and seeing that the two children had not come out yet, she walked in.

I happened to hear what Zi Yu said.

"Zi Yu, I know I've done too many wrong things in the past and hurt your feelings, but I really won't do it again. Please believe me and give me a chance." Mi Yao wanted these two sons from the bottom of her heart. The feeling that blood is thicker than water cannot be deceived.

"Mom..." Zi Chen shed tears when he heard it.

But Zi Yu remained indifferent.

"It is said that a journey of a thousand miles tests a horse's strength, and time reveals a person's true character. Just give your mother a chance to reform. If I have any ill thoughts towards you again, let me be struck by lightning and die a miserable death." In order to win back her eldest son's heart, Mi Mo was determined to do whatever it took today.

"Brother, mother has sworn, just give her a chance." Zichen held Ziyu's little hand.

Zi Yu lowered his head and said nothing. No one knew that he also needed motherly love, more than anyone else. However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He could no longer remember how many chances he had given his mother.

"Zi Yu, learn to trust your mother. This is your last chance." Mi Yao pulled Zi Yu's little hand, but Zi Yu pushed it away.

Mi Yao was not discouraged. She grabbed Zi Chen and signaled him to hold his brother.

So the three of them returned to the cave in a group.

Mi Yao had already prepared the stone table, put the century egg and lean meat porridge on it, and then served the porridge to the two children.

Zichen looked at the thick porridge in the pot and couldn't help licking his lips. Ziyu also couldn't help swallowing his saliva, but stubbornly pretended not to care.

Mi Yao saw through the situation but didn't say anything. She served the porridge, went back into the cave, and took out a few light side dishes.

Zi Yu didn't say anything and just ate his food. Only Mi Yao and Zi Chen occasionally spoke a few words.

"Mom, this porridge is delicious, and the black one is delicious too." Zi Chen drank two small bowls of porridge, and when he was full, he patted his belly and said.

"That's called preserved eggs, made from duck eggs. Mom will teach you how to pickle them when she has the chance." Mi Yao said with a smile.

"Great!" Zichen clapped his hands.

But Zi Yu's mind was on these pots and pans. She was clearly kicked out by her father yesterday afternoon. Where did she get so many things in just one night? Especially this bowl, which even had a bear pattern on it. And the preserved eggs she mentioned, since they were made from duck eggs, where did she get them from in just one night?

Zi Yu had too many questions in his mind.

Mi Yao cleaned the table and brought out a plate with two apples and two pears on it.