God-given mother: The villain cub is super clingy

"Gulu!"

I don’t know whose stomach started to growl, but everyone else’s stomach started to growl!

The mother and her children looked at each other and laughed happily.

"Mom will go cook for you guys right away!"

"Mom, let me help you light the fire!"

This time Dalang was very active and grabbed the job of making fire. Erlang didn't get it and felt a little disappointed.

"Dalang still has an injury on his arm. Can you help me take care of Sanlang and Silang? Erlang, come help me?"

"Okay!" Erlang was visibly happy and did not forget to comfort Dalang.

"Brother, your arm is injured, you should rest, I will help mother too!"

Dalang: How can that be the same? I want to be alone with my mother.

Lin Yue couldn't guess what Dalang was thinking. She just thought he was a little disappointed because he was in a hurry to eat, so she turned around and took out four bottles of milk from the space.

"You guys drink some of this first. This is milk. It can supplement your nutrition."

Dalang looked over and saw that his mother had conjured something again! Last time, only he had it, but this time, all four of them had it. However, they probably didn't know it was his mother who had conjured it! He felt like he had a little secret, and the feeling of loss just now disappeared in an instant, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

But the three Langs were also very smart. They knew at a glance that the eldest brother had a secret. Moreover, he looked at this novel thing without any surprise, and knew that he must have drunk it! When Lin Yue went to the kitchen, the four Langs gathered together and whispered to each other.

"Brother, mother said this is milk. Is it cow's milk?"

"Have you ever drunk it?"

"tasty?"

Dalang followed Lin Yue's example, opened the milk, and distributed it to the three people one by one.

"Well, when we were at the bottom of the cliff, we were hungry, and Mom gave me some water and some biscuits."

Erlang frowned, puzzled. "Mom didn't take any food with her when she left! What are biscuits?"

Dalang thought about it and decided to secretly tell his three younger brothers and give them serious instructions.

"I saw it, it was mother who made it! She just took it out from her bosom and it came out! You have to keep it a secret! Don't let others know that mother can make things appear!"

Da Lang, who had just vowed to keep the secret to himself, no longer existed! He only wanted to show off and enhance his image as a big brother!

The three men nodded seriously. They were not stupid and would not tell anyone.

"What do cookies look like?"

Their attention hasn't yet shifted from the cookies.

"It's long, square, and tiny. If you eat it, you won't feel hungry! It's magical!"

Dalang felt somewhat proud, as he was the only one who had tasted that kind of biscuits, and he held on to his sense of superiority perfectly.

"Erlang, hurry up and light a fire for Mom!"

"Oh! I almost forgot!"

Erlang slapped his head and ran out quickly, not forgetting to reply when he reached the door.

"Brother, could it be that Mother isn't a monster, but a fairy? Only fairies have such magical things!"

After saying that, he ran to light the fire, leaving the three men with some room to fantasize!

Lin Yue, who was cooking, didn't know that in the hearts of the four men, she had been upgraded from a monster to a god!

Although Lin Yue's cooking skills were ordinary in another world, they were already amazing here! People's living standards were still quite low, and the processing of some ingredients was not perfect.

For example, for game, even the simplest roasted ones only use two seasonings: salt and oil.

Poor families were even more miserable. A typical meal consisted of porridge with some vegetables in a batter, followed by stews. If meat was available, they'd add some; if not, they'd just stew it with salt. Some families barely had oil-fried rice dumplings for a single meal in a year. Not to mention the oil-intensive cooking method of stir-frying, which was rare even among the wealthy, and the variety of dishes was even smaller.

Lin Yue came from another world and would never let herself be wronged. In addition, her four children all needed nutrition, so she not only had to cook three meals a day, but also had to have stir-fried or stewed dishes for each meal, a combination of meat and vegetables, to meet their nutritional needs.

What I made today was braised pork knuckles with peanuts. The pork knuckles and peanuts were stewed until they were soft and the bones would fall off when you picked up a piece. The odor of wild boars is more difficult to deal with than that of ordinary domestic pigs. However, Lin Yue had a cheating tool. She used high-proof white wine to cook it, and the whole yard was filled with fragrance.

I also made a watermelon and egg soup and fried some amaranth.

"Mom! It's so delicious!"

Erlang ate and praised the food, but the other three were too busy praising him. They just kept their heads down and ate until their mouths were full of oil. They even soaked up all the soup with their steamed buns.

With so many supportive foodies, Lin Yue felt very accomplished.

When she was in another world, she usually ate in the cafeteria. She would only cook something for herself when she was on break or missed mealtime. However, because she often missed mealtime, she stockpiled a lot of food at home.

The things that the villagers had exchanged before, plus what she bought in the town, were placed outside to hide from others. She only put a little bit in when cooking, and took the rest from the space, trying to make the four men fatter in a short time.

After dinner, Lin Yue checked Dalang's wound and changed the medicine. Dalang's wound seemed to heal quickly, but it was much better than that of ordinary people. Lin Yue was secretly wondering, was it because of the blood relationship or the medicine in the space?

She checked Silang's legs again and found the same thing as Dalang's.

She decided to give it a try, and treated Shilang's leg injury with herbal medicine over the past few days, observing the changes every day.

At this moment, someone called her outside the yard.

"Ayue! Ayue, are you home?"

Lin Yue came out of the house and saw that it was Dong Caixia and her husband. They were pushing a small cart with two bags of things on it.

"Sister Caixia, why are you here? What are you doing?"

"I've made the clothes for you and brought them here! Qin Fang and the others made some money outside and bought a lot of things in town today. I brought this for you."

"Sister Ayue, my mother's illness is cured thanks to you. If it weren't for you, we don't know when our family will recover. Here are a bag of rice and a bag of noodles. Please take them first for emergency use."

"Sister-in-law, I still have food at home!"

"Ayue, just accept it! The food the villagers exchanged for you will only last for a few days. It's almost finished, right? The autumn harvest is coming soon, and the new grain from home will be coming in soon. Please accept this first. If you don't accept it, we will feel really bad."

Lin Yue had no choice but to accept it. There was still a long time to go, and there would always be a time when she could help.

"Ayue, look, I have made two sets of clothes for each of you with the material you gave me, one thick and one thin. You and the children can try them on when they are empty. When the little one grows bigger, tell me and I will make some changes."

Dong Caixia untied the bag on her body and took out the brand new clothes from it. Lin Yue picked them up and took a look. The stitches were very fine. There was a circle of small flowers embroidered on the cuffs and hems of her two sets of clothes, which was very unique.