In the years of famine, in troubled times, the koi sweet wife is omnipotent

Gu Ankang saw his brother drop the basket in his hand and stand at the door with a frightened look on his face. He and Gu Xinyao quickly ran over to check the situation.

"Oh my god, is this your snake? It's so small, and it ate such a big chicken?"

When Gu Ankang saw this scene, he became obviously braver and humorously gestured the size of the snake and the chicken.

"Yes, I raised him."

Xia Wanwan smiled awkwardly.

As a result, Gu Xinyao's words shocked her and Dahong even more. "I've never seen a little red snake before. It's quite cute. It's so beautiful."

Xia Wanwan: “…”

Little snake?

Pretty cute?

it's beautiful?

Is this a little girl's description of a snake?

Dahong: “……???”

Is it small?

Is it cute?

Is it beautiful?

Dahong looked up at Xia Wanwan and wanted to change back to his original form to tell these little kids.

It's not small at all, it's very big, very domineering and majestic.

However, Xia Wanwan shook her head at it, signaling it not to change back into its original form, as this would scare the children.

Dahong nodded frustratedly, then swallowed the whole chicken with a gulp.

"Big Fat Chicken ~Gone?"

The three children thought they were seeing things and rubbed their eyes in shock.

Then the chickens and ducks placed on the ground were eaten one after another by Dahong until not even a bone was left.

"The big fat duck is gone too."

Gu Xinyao thought that she had never eaten duck meat, but a snake ate two of them. She felt very sad.

"Children, mother has some chicken and duck meat here. I'll cook you a pot for lunch. Don't be sad, okay?"

Seeing the children so sad, Xia Wanwan slowly walked over to them, squatted down and comforted them softly.

"But there's nothing left in the kitchen."

The children looked left and right, but did not see any chickens or ducks. However, there was no sadness on their faces.

Gu Anping was still comforting Xia Wanwan: "It's okay, Mom. Since you raised this little snake, we can't let it starve."

Xia Wanwan rubbed Gu Ping'an's little head lovingly, looked at the three children, and smiled, "Who said there are no more? Mother still has a lot here. Next, I have a secret to tell you, but you have to keep it a secret for me."

Six-year-old children know what to say and what not to say.

If it were any other child, she would definitely not believe it.

But her three children are all obedient and sensible, and will definitely keep their mouths shut.

In addition, there are some new things that appear in the house from time to time, and the children and mother definitely cannot hide it. Besides, they are the closest people, so there is no need to do so.

"Mom! You said you have space, that you can create things and put things in it. Is that true? It's so magical. We want to see it."

Gu Ankang was so happy that he danced with joy and clapped his hands to show that he wanted to see it.

"Okay, then I'll make you a toy car."

As Xia Wanwan said this, she silently said something in her heart, and her brother's toy sports car appeared in her hand.

To make it fair, she conjured up two more cars, which made the children very happy.

"Wow! Mommy is amazing."

The children were very happy to get the toys and kissed Xia Wanwan on the face one after another.

"Xinyao! Next time, Mommy will buy you some girls' toys. For now, just play with your brother."

Xia Wanwan gently touched her daughter's little face, thinking that next time she returned to the modern world, she would definitely bring her some beautiful stuffed dolls and toys that little girls like.

This time, because she was in a hurry and only stored necessities, she was not in a hurry to buy non-essential items such as toys.

"Mom, I like this toy very much. Don't waste your money on buying me a new one."

Gu Xinyao gently hugged Xia Wanwan and held the toy in her hand like a baby, expressing her special love and great satisfaction.

Xia Wanwan felt very sorry for the children's understanding.

Only children who have experienced poverty and hunger would cherish their hard-earned toys so much and find ways to save money.

"Let's go, we'll take the steamed buns up the mountain and have dinner with grandma."

Xia Wanwan put the things into the space, put on the backpack, and went up the mountain holding the children's hands.

Along the way, she met many villagers who had distributed rice and meat to her yesterday. When they saw her, they greeted her with laughter.

Xia Wanwan thought about what she had said yesterday about teaching them how to catch fish, so she reminded them, "Aunt Chen, don't forget to gather in my yard later. I'll take you fishing."

"Ok."

Aunt Chen nodded happily and replied loudly.

When she arrived at the cornfield on the mountain, Tang Guifang had already picked several baskets of corn.

"Mom! Come over and eat. I made some steamed white flour buns and some peanut porridge at home."

Xia Wanwan took out two stools from the space, one stool had steamed buns and chopsticks on it, and the other stool had porridge and a bowl on it.

"Where did this stool come from? Why is it different from the one Huai Jin made? This one looks so beautiful and exquisite."

Tang Guifang walked over, looked at the two large white chairs, and asked in shock.

Xia Wanwan briefly explained the space to her again. Before she could remind him, Tang Guifang warned her, "Wanwan! This thing of yours is too eye-catching. From now on, you must not let anyone know about it except us family members."

"Yeah! I know, mother."

Xia Wanwan didn't expect that her mother-in-law would have such a clear mind.

Unlike some old people, after learning about this situation, they would show off to the villagers everywhere, which eventually brought a lot of trouble.

However, it was precisely because of her character and style that she dared to tell her this secret.

After dinner, Xia Wanwan put the dishes and chopsticks into the space, and then put all the corns that Tang Guifang had broken into the space, and pretended to carry some back home.

Before leaving, he reminded her, "Mom! After you break the corn, leave it here. When I come back, I'll put it in my space and take it back. This way, I don't have to run back and forth."

"it is good."

Tang Guifang responded with a smile and continued to break the corn.

Xia Wanwan looked at the corn and couldn't help but sigh.

I have to say that the world's food production is really ridiculously low, just like in ancient times.

The corns were thin and small, and each one was not full. If the State of Jin wanted to live a good life and have enough food reserves to fight wars, this output was far from enough.

When I returned home, many villagers had come, even the village chief.

"Wanwan! I heard you're going to teach the villagers how to catch and cook fish, and you're going to guarantee that the fish will be fresh and delicious. Is that true?"

As soon as the village chief saw her, he ran over excitedly to ask.