The young couple from the farm fights back

The wooden shed was close to the farmland at the end of the village, and Jingger's wailing could be heard from afar.

Jiang Li actually didn't really like children, as they were too troublesome and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to raise them properly. Therefore, even at the age of 30, she had never planned to get married and have children.

But she knew that she could never go back to that world.

Since God has allowed her to live in this book, she will try her best to accept the facts, no matter how unacceptable they are.

Returning to the wooden shed, Jiang Li put down the mugwort in her hands and the bamboo basket she was carrying. She opened the locked door and saw Yi Jing, whose face was red from crying, and Yi Heng, who was in a state of panic.

"Mother... wuwuwu... mother... wuwuwu..."

Finally seeing his mother coming back, Jing Ge'er opened his arms and stumbled towards her.

Jiang Li took a deep breath.

She leaned over and picked up the child, wiped the tears and snot from the child's face with her sleeve, and patiently comforted him, "Be good, Jing'er, mother is back."

Jing Ge'er felt so aggrieved that he hugged his mother's neck tightly with both hands. When he saw his little brother on his mother's back, he felt even more aggrieved.

Mother doesn't want him anymore, she only wants my younger brother.

"Wuwuwu...Mother..."

Yiheng was afraid that his mother would blame him for not taking good care of his younger brother, so he lowered his head and pinched his fingers, timidly approaching Jiang Li.

"Mother."

Jiang Li lowered her eyes and looked at her eldest son Zhou Yiheng. Although the child was only four years old, he was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

She reached out and rubbed the child's head, saying softly, "Brother Heng is awesome. He's helping mother look after her brother."

Yiheng raised his head unexpectedly and blinked childishly.

Mother praised him again.

Although my mother was acting strangely today, she was better than the quiet mother she usually was.

The little guy was praised and felt happy, with a childish smile on his face.

Jiang Li was extremely tired, especially after carrying the bottle all day, she felt like her entire back didn't belong to her.

Just as she was comforting the child, she found that the loser on the kang was actually pressing his forehead with his hand in frustration.

[Okay, are you annoyed by the noise of the children?]

You actually find it troublesome? Why did you bother with that loser in the first place?

Jiang Li was speechless.

However, she still had to focus on the things at hand and had no time to care about his life or death.

He lowered his head and asked the children, "Are you hungry?"

Yiheng blinked and didn't dare to nod.

Yi Jing wiped his nose and tears and nodded rapidly: "Hungry, mother...hungry..."

How could they not be hungry? I gave half a steamed bun to each of the two children in the morning. They are at the age of growing up, and they won’t grow if they don’t eat enough.

"Mom will get you something to eat now."

Yijing nodded happily and wiped his nose.

Yiheng looked at his mother in surprise, totally unable to believe it.

Since he was old enough to understand, the family could only eat once a day. He and his second brother shared half a steamed bun, his mother and younger brother ate half a bun, and his father ate the whole bun.

Jiang Li turned around, untied the sling, gestured to Yiheng, and said, "Come, help mother hold on to your brother."

"Yeah." Brother Heng was well-behaved and sensible, and caught the little brother in the sling.

She finally put the bottle down. She was so tired that she felt like her shoulders weren't her own.

Jiang Li relaxed her body and said, "You three are not allowed to run around. Just stay in the house and wait for your mother to make you food."

Thinking of the beggar who appeared in the book, Jiang Li had to give him a few words of advice.

To put it nicely, this small wooden shed can shelter us from the wind and rain. To put it bluntly, it is not much better than a cowshed.

There is no yard, let alone an outskirts.

Villagers working in the fields could easily see what was going on inside the house when they passed by.

"Yeah." The two little ones nodded repeatedly

The little baby didn't understand, but cooperated by clapping his hands and babbling with saliva.

Jiang Li took out a small key from his body and opened the old wooden box at the end of the kang. Inside was the remaining food rations, including two baskets of flour and fine flour.

Jiang Li thought about it, scooped two full bowls of noodles, and brought them to the kitchen opposite.

In the past, the Jiang family never dared to live such a luxurious life.

Jiang Li doesn't care about anything else now. She just wants to eat the meal first and talk about it later!

The small kitchen opposite the wooden shed was even more rudimentary, lacking everything, the last thing being firewood.

The small kitchen was temporarily built after the main house was moved into the wooden shed, and the mud stove was uneven.

Jiang Li claims that he is not a pretentious person. He has basic survival skills at his fingertips. If he encounters something he doesn't understand, he can always get the hang of it by doing it a few more times.

Before cooking, she first washed the woad she had picked and put it into the pot to boil the soup.

There is only one stove and one pot in the kitchen, which is really inconvenient to use, but there is really no other way.

The harsh living environment did not make Jiang Li retreat at all.

In ancient times, even if she wanted to escape from Zhou Chunfeng and the others, she would not be able to get far in the end.

Her household registration was recorded with the government, and it was registered under her husband's family name. No matter where she went, she had to have a travel permit issued by the government.

The prerequisite for obtaining the road permit is that Zhou Chunfeng must write a written consent document, or Zhou Chunfeng must personally take her to the government office to handle it.

Otherwise, if you are discovered by the officials on duty without household registration documents and travel permits, you will be treated as an illegal resident and arrested and sent to the border to serve.

So, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't!

Fresh woad does not need to be boiled for too long, just boil it for half a cup of tea.

The soup is ready to be steamed!

Jiang Li cooked several bowls of medicine and gave each of the children a bowl. The family was so poor that the kitchen had no seasoning except salt.

Jiang Li could only add some salt to the two children's bowls to reduce the bitterness of the medicine.

Yiheng was very obedient and drank a whole bowl in one breath. Maybe he was hungry, and drinking flavorful medicine was more filling than drinking cold water.

Yijing took a sip and frowned, but he heard from his mother that there were steamed buns in the pot and he would have steamed buns to eat after drinking the medicine.

The little guy endured the bitterness and drank half a bowl of medicine.

As for the youngest son Zhou Yian, of course he needs her as his mother to feed him.

Because of malnutrition, Jiang could not drink breast milk within two months of the child's birth. It was not easy for her to raise the child to half a year old.

Ang'er took a sip of the medicine in the spoon that was brought to his mouth, and immediately spit out saliva, frowning and looking so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

The boy had been spinning like a top since she came here, and now she had lost her patience, so she simply pinched the boy's nose and forced him to drink a few gulps of medicine.

Xiao Yian felt so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit, but couldn't.

After coughing for a long time, he finally caught his breath.

She cried and lay on her mother's shoulder, gasping for breath. When she turned around, she saw her mother also drinking the bitter medicine, and she turned her head away in fear.

So scared~ wuwuwu~.

Jiang Li didn't rush to bring the medicine into the house to the man. After the steamed buns were ready, she used boiling water to make the steamed flour paste for Xiao An'er.

Ever since Ang'er was weaned, Jiang has been soaking steamed buns in boiling water to soften them before feeding them to the little guy.

As I said, it’s not easy for the little guy to grow to half a year old.

Watching the setting sun outside, Jiang Li estimated that it was just after midnight, so she was in no hurry to give the food to the man.

It was the first time for little Yian to eat flour porridge. He thought it was so delicious that his eyes seemed to shine and he couldn't wait to open his mouth to be fed.

Jiang Li's cooling action couldn't keep up with the little guy's wolfing down of the food, and the brothers Heng'er and Jing'er were not much better.

The little guy who got a whole steamed bun for the first time didn't care whether it was hot or not. He chewed it with a hissing sound and blew out air.

"Eat slowly. No one is competing with you for the food. Don't choke." Look how hungry the child is.

Yiheng nodded. Compared to the younger Yijing, Yiheng was the older brother and more sensible.

"Okay, mother."

"Mom, mom, eat, eat the steamed bun~" Yijing happily raised the white and plump steamed bun in his hand.

"Eat~eat~" The half-year-old little An Ge also followed Yiya and bit the words.

This scene made Jiang Li feel a warm current flowing through his heart.

At this moment, she secretly swore in her heart that these embarrassing days will eventually get better!