Traveling through time as a peasant girl, buying a husband and raising a child

next day

After Mu Jiaojiao finished the basic training, she picked up some stones and aimed at the leaves on the tree to practice her flying needle accuracy.

After feeling that I was gradually acquiring some of the accuracy of my previous life, I went to the kitchen and steamed a pot of white steamed buns coated with sugar using flour.

I also made a pot of hand-ground soybean milk.

Xia Zhao also got up early with her. After doing the horse stance, he took the bamboo sword that Xia Jin had carved for him and practiced a set of sword techniques.

Then they went to the kitchen and lit the stove tacitly.

He also needed to boil Xia Jin's medicine pot.

Overall, Xia Zhao has become a virtuous little kitchen expert.

Finally, as he grew up under the torture day after day, he gradually got rid of his stepmother's contempt.

After everything was done, Mu Jiaojiao and her family of four enjoyed breakfast in the yard while enjoying the morning breeze as usual.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Xia Xiao looked at the white steamed buns and his mouth was watering.

But Mu Jiaojiao just refused to give it to him.

"Call me mom, or I won't give you any food!"

"Yeah ah..."

Xia Xiao ignored his stepmother, turned around and acted coquettishly towards Xia Jin who was holding him, and pointed at the steamed buns on the table.

Xia Jin glanced at Mu Jiaojiao and received a threatening look.

Xia Jin gave Mu Jiaojiao a flattering smile, then put the baby in Mu Jiaojiao's arms.

He turned around and ate his steamed buns.

no way

He doesn't dare to mess with his wife!

He was afraid of not having breakfast.

And why did Xia Xiao turn around and sit in Mu Jiaojiao's arms?

He looked confused and kept his mouth shut.

Don’t dare to cry!

He was afraid of having nothing to eat.

"Yeah ah..."

Xia Xiao hugged Mu Jiaojiao and acted coquettishly, rubbing her neck.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound of a slap on the butt.

“No, there’s nothing to eat~”

Mu Jiaojiao really wanted to teach Xia Xiao to speak gradually. Normal children can learn simple words at the age of one.

This fool can only babble all day long.

If Mu Jiaojiao hadn't carefully examined his pulse, she would have suspected that he was mentally ill.

In other words, he is a born idiot.

After receiving a slap in the face as encouragement, Xia Xiao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

Then he suddenly came to his senses and seemed to have been slapped by his stepmother.

“Wow…Daddy!”

A resounding cry came out of Xia Xiao's mouth, accompanied by the word "Daddy".

He still desperately reached out to Xia Jin, his eyes full of accusations towards Mu Jiaojiao.

Mu Jiaojiao: “…”

Didn't she just pat him gently? She was crying so miserably!

"Xiao'er, don't cry~"

Xia Jin reached out and hugged Xia Xiao, speaking in a gentle tone.

Then he glanced at Mu Jiaojiao and said with his eyes, "Just look at her, she's crying so miserably."

"Woo woo woo...wa wa wa...daddy"

Xia Xiao held Xia Jin in his arms, pointing at Mu Jiaojiao with trembling hands.

"Daddy, Mommy...beat..."

Mu Jiaojiao: “…………”

This kid can actually talk!

He is also good at hitting porcelain with a brush!

As expected, none of these three father and sons are worry-free.

"Do you want to eat?"

Mu Jiaojiao then picked up the steamed bun on the table, shook it in front of Xia Xiao, and asked with an evil look on her face.

"..." Xia Xiao was speechless, then looked at his father who pretended not to see him, and then looked at his brother who was busy eating.

In the end he found that he could only rely on himself!

"Empress...eat~"

"Hahahahaha...be good~" Mu Jiaojiao's mood suddenly improved, and she gave the steamed bun in her hand to the poor Xia Xiao.

I thought to myself: You little brat, I can’t handle you.

snort!

Xia Zhao at this time: Brother, you are still too young after all!

At this moment, Xia Jin looked at the mother and her two children with eyes full of doting...

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Just after breakfast, many people came to Mu Jiaojiao's house.

Aunt Liu brought her daughter-in-law and six or seven women she found in the village to help.

What surprised Mu Jiaojiao was that Liu Yulan and her mother were among them.

"Aunt, Sister Yulan."

Mu Jiaojiao saw the mother and daughter and greeted them.

"Little Cao girl, today I heard that you needed help with cooking, so I shamelessly came over with Yulan and Old Sister Liu."

Aunt Xu knew that her daughter and Mu Jiaojiao had always had a dirty relationship.

I didn't want her to come to Mu Jiaojiao's house.

But since his daughter was about to be born and he couldn't wait any longer, and he could earn a few cents, so he shamelessly brought Liu Yulan here.

"Aunt Xu, what are you talking about? We are naturally very happy that you are here to help us."

Mu Jiaojiao glanced at Liu Yulan who was feeling awkward next to her. Actually, she didn't hate Liu Yulan. Those were just some minor frictions with her original self.

It’s a little festival for girls, harmless.

Moreover, since she cured her heatstroke last time, Liu Yulan also helped her scold Li Xiaoyue by the river, which shows that she is a grateful person.

Just a little bit arrogant.

"Huh, I'm here to help you, of course you're happy."

Hearing this, Liu Yulan secretly glanced at Mu Jiaojiao and her expression looked a little better.

"Yes, yes, I'm so happy that Sister Yulan can come and help me."

Seeing this, Mu Jiaojiao felt that Liu Yulan was really arrogant, just like a proud little rooster.

Liu Yulan felt better and better.

"What needs to be done? Tell me."

Then he took the initiative to ask Mu Jiaojiao what she needed to do.

"It's estimated that the workers will arrive today to start repairing the house and laying the foundation. I need Sister Yulan to help me and make some good food for everyone."

Upon hearing this, Mu Jiaojiao explained it in detail to Liu Yulan.

"Okay then, leave it to me. I'll supervise them and make sure they cook well."

Liu Yulan saw that Mu Jiaojiao called her sister respectfully and her attitude was quite sincere.

She thought that since Mu Jiaojiao called her sister, she would help her supervise everyone's cooking.

I just had no choice, out of courtesy (? ?? ?)?

"Okay, thank you Sister Yulan."

Mu Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing and thanked Liu Yulan.

Liu Yulan instantly became full of energy.

The whole day, two meals, what to buy, and who to borrow pots and pans from are all arranged clearly.

On the other side, Liu Yan and Wang Gui were also leading their men in working hard on the house construction.

Mu Jiaojiao and Xia Jin became idle instead.

The two of them paid the money, and other than that, it didn't seem as if they were not the ones renovating the house.

Mu Jiaojiao even had time to practice calligraphy in the house for an hour.

From this aspect, it can also be seen that Liu Yulan is actually a person with particularly strong housekeeping abilities.

Although she grew up in the countryside, her ability to coordinate people is not inferior to that of the housekeepers of some officials and nobles.

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The house construction is in full swing.

Mu Jiaojiao's family welcomed the second visit from the rich and showy young master.

This time, although Jin Baoer was riding in his flashy carriage, the carriage stopped at the door of Mu Jiaojiao's three dilapidated houses.

When Jin Baoer stepped out of the car, there was no smile on her face, and her expression was gloomy.

The villagers who were helping Mu Jiaojiao repair the house stopped what they were doing and looked around when they saw Jin Baoer's gloomy face.

After all, such exquisite and noble people are rarely seen in the village.

The big shot looked unhappy, and they were curious about what had happened.

"Where's Madam Mu?"

Jin Baoer found that there were many people nearby, still repairing their houses. There were also many village women washing vegetables and cooking in Mu Jiaojiao's yard. Then she asked Liu Yulan and others at the gate of the yard.

Liu Yulanlan also noticed that the atmosphere at Mu Jiaojiao's door was not right.

"Who... who are you? What do you want from Mu Xiaocao?"

She walked out of the door and looked at Jin Baoer's golden appearance. She felt a little insecure inside, but she still pretended to be calm and asked.