"Han Goudan, stop talking nonsense. I'm not a wild child. I have a mother. My stepmother is the best stepmother in the world. It's not what you said."

"The last stepmother in the world? Lululu, Han Dawa's lying child will grow an elephant's trunk."

"I'm not lying, Han Goudan, do you want to fight?"

Han Dawa pushed Han Goudan.

"You pushed me?"

Han Goudan also gave Han Dawa a push.

"You dare to hit my brother?"

Han Erwa couldn't stand it anymore. He clenched his fist and punched Han Goudan, who was two years older than him, in the stomach.

Song Yanzhi was walking fast just now because she heard the voices of the eldest and second children and was worried that the two children would suffer. When she got closer and saw that the two children were not harmed, she was no longer panicked and stood behind the tree and watched for a while.

I saw Da Wa and Er Wa pinning Han Goudan under their bodies and beating her. After being hit several times, Han Goudan screamed like a ghost before she came out from behind the tree.

"Big Baby and Second Baby, go home."

She didn't come closer, but just stood under the tree and shouted, then turned and walked away, as if she didn't see what happened between the children, but she walked very slowly.

The eldest and second child quickly caught up. The two little guys were a little nervous. Song Yanzhi walked for a while before stopping.

"stepmother…"

The eldest child cried out weakly.

"Why aren't you at Aunt Su's house?"

Song Yanzhi's voice was flat. Da Wa and Er Wa couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry, so they became more cautious.

"Aunt Su was taking my younger brothers and sisters to clean up the yard, so my brother and I came out to play for a while."

Song Yanzhi stopped talking and walked towards the Su family's house.

"Is my sister-in-law home?"

The Su family's vegetable garden was in the front yard, and Su heard Song Yanzhi's call.

"You're finally back. The eldest and second kids have been complaining about why stepmother hasn't come back yet. Oh, how did you two end up like this? Did you roll around in the mud?"

When Su saw the two children covered in dust, he couldn't help but exclaim. In his impression, the eldest and second children were both clean children.

Just now, the two children kept talking about Song Yanzhi, so she asked them to go outside the gate to see if Song Yanzhi had returned. Neither of the two children was out for long.

"It's okay. It's normal for children to play in the mud. Just wash it off when you get home. By the way, sister-in-law, here are some cloud bean cakes for my nephew."

Song Yanzhi was grateful to Su for helping her take care of the children. When she bought cakes for the eldest and second children, she also bought some for Su's eldest son. Su's eldest son was still studying in school and had not returned yet.

"Why are you always so polite? Take it back and give it to the eldest and second kids."

"I bought a lot, and there's some left for them at home. Sister-in-law, please take it."

Song Yanzhi stuffed the mung bean cake in her hand into Su's hand and went to hug the third child.

Sanwa was not asleep at this time. He was lying on the small bed with Su's daughter, watching bubbles. When he saw Song Yanzhi holding him, he smiled happily.

Song Yanzhi gently pinched the child's pink face with her fingers.

"But you missed me?"

As soon as Song Yanzhi spoke, Sanwa laughed even more and drooled.

But Su's daughter refused to accept it. When she saw someone holding Sanwa but not her, she burst into tears.

"This child is very delicate."

Su quickly picked up her daughter and coaxed her.

"Little girls need to be delicate to be loved."

Song Yanzhi chatted with Su for a while before taking the three children home.

When she got home, Song Yanzhi put the third child on the bed, went to the well, drew some water, washed the faces and hands of the eldest and second children, and changed them into clean clothes.

"Stepmother, my brother and I had a fight with Han Goudan. Aren't you going to scold us?"

Seeing that Song Yanzhi didn't say anything, Da Wa lost his temper and asked first.

"Why did you fight with Han Goudan? Were you wrong? Or was he wrong?"

"Of course he was wrong. He scolded us, so I fought with him."

"Han Goudan beat up Big Brother."

The eldest son was confident and righteous, while Han Erwa complained out of grievance.

"That's it. He's a bad mouth, so he deserves a beating. Go to the main room and get some food. Take whatever you want."

When Da Wa saw that Song Yanzhi didn't scold him, he finally felt relieved after being uneasy all the way and ran to the main room to get some snacks.

The two children had lunch at Su's house at noon. Song Yanzhi was too lazy to cook for herself, so she heated up two buns she bought from the town and ate them, then sat in the yard to sew clothes and shoes.

He didn't rush to make the fox bag that the girl ordered. He only had a month to make the bag, so she didn't need to rush.

The cotton-padded clothes and cotton shoes for the family members have to be prepared first. The weather has been cold at night these days, and I don’t know when the temperature dropped.

Make your cotton-padded clothes and shoes first, so you can wear them anytime when the weather gets really cold.

She was busy for a while, and when she saw the sun was about to set, she got up to prepare dinner, and saw Han Heming coming back with four sacks of things carried on his shoulders using a stick.

"What are you doing there? Why are you filling four sacks?"

Song Yanzhi opened the gate and Han Heming walked into the yard carrying a sack.

"Pheasants, hares, roe deer, deer, chestnuts, and mushrooms."

Han Heming only went into the mountains for three or four days this time, but he caught a lot of prey, including more than a dozen pheasants and rabbits, five or six roe deer and two sika deer, and he also picked up a lot of chestnuts and mushrooms.

Song Yanzhi was very happy. When the original owner of her body was in the Song family, she often did not have enough food to eat in winter. In the little girl's memory, winter meant cold and hunger.

When she was reincarnated as the little girl, this memory was also deeply engraved in her mind. She also pickled and dried a lot of vegetables to eat in the winter. In addition to these meats, the meat stored in the cellar, and the bacon on the beams, Song Yanzhi felt at ease.

"So much food? This is enough for us to eat for two or three months."

There were only four people eating in their family. The eldest and second child were still young children and didn't eat much.

There are quite a few chickens, ducks and geese at home. When the weather gets cold and the chickens, ducks and geese can't survive, they have to be slaughtered and eaten. She has raised quite a few chickens, ducks and geese, which can last for several months. This winter, she has no worries about vegetables and meat at home.

"I think it's about the same. I'll rest at home for two days, slaughter these mountain products, buy some food, wait for two days, and then go back into the mountains to get some prey. Then we'll have a better winter."

"Okay, as long as you have a plan in mind, it's fine. Big kid and second kid, come out soon. Your dad is back and has hunted a lot of prey. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

Spicy diced chicken, cold rabbit, sugar-fried chestnuts, roe deer stewed with wild mushrooms, cumin sika deer, just thinking about any of them can make your mouth water.

"Daddy, daddy..."

Two children ran out of the main room and rushed towards Han Heming.

The two children came back from Song Yanzhi and bought them a lot of dried fruits and cakes. The two children were reluctant to leave the main hall.

Like two little mice, they guarded the bag of snacks and would grab a snack from time to time.

If Han Heming hadn't come back, these two little guys probably wouldn't have come out yet.

The family was having a great time when the gate of the courtyard was slammed loudly again.

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