Taking away my family's luck? I won't stand it!

Shen Chulan's chopsticks holding the chicken twitched, and the chicken fell back into the bowl. The little ones were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They all shook their heads and said in baby voices, "We don't want to eat it. Give it to Mom/Aunt."

The boys were so scared that they ran out of the house.

Old Mrs. Liu said to Shen Chulan with a sullen face, "I know you can't bear to see them like that, but don't worry about them. The most important thing now is to increase my milk supply so that my granddaughter can have enough milk!"

Shen Chulan nodded. Her mother was right. She had to focus on the youngest one now.

How could Old Lady Liu not feel distressed seeing the little ones in this state? But the most important thing now was to let the little ones drink milk.

Just make up for it by giving them other things when the time comes.

In the evening, the family ate wild vegetable porridge, which was more like wild vegetable soup than porridge, with a few grains of sorghum floating on top. The soup was watery and tasted bad, but it was barely enough to fill the stomach.

The little Pixiu was awakened by hunger. When he woke up, he saw the Yuan family sitting together, eating green wild vegetable soup in a bowl, and he burst into tears.

Father Tiandao must have let her experience the sufferings of the human world.

So hungry~

When Mrs. Liu heard her precious granddaughter crying, she quickly put down the bowl in her hand and said to Ye Wan, "Eldest Wife, go and bring the rice oil you just boiled. My precious granddaughter is hungry!"

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wan quickly brought out a bowl of thick rice oil with a sweet aroma from the kitchen.

A few small ones sniffed the sweet fragrance floating in the air.

Old Mrs. Liu picked up the little Pixiu from the bed, rocked him gently and coaxed him, "Oh, my dear, you must be starving. Don't cry, don't cry. Grandma will feed you some delicious rice oil right now."

I picked up a small spoon, scooped a small spoonful of rice oil, and waited for it to cool down before putting it into the baby's mouth.

The little Pixiu stopped crying the moment she was held in Old Lady Liu's arms. She looked at her naively with her big wet eyes. The next second, something fragrant and sweet was stuffed into her mouth. She sucked hard out of baby instinct and soon finished a spoonful.

So fragrant, sweet and delicious~

The men couldn't enter the house, so they could only stretch their necks to look at the Yuan family's only treasure, the fragrant lump.

The third son's wife said sourly: "What's so good about a money-losing girl? We gave her the last handful of rice in the family to make rice oil, leaving the whole family starving. She might as well die!" These words were vicious and cruel.

This earned him the glare of the whole family. Ye Wan snatched the vegetable porridge from her hand and scolded her sharply, "You don't do any work all day long. When it's time to work, you slack off. It's a waste of food to give it to you!"

"Sister-in-law, how could you..." The third daughter-in-law stiffened her neck and blushed with anger.

"Say that again and I'll chop you to death!" Yuan Laoer held a kitchen knife in his hand and put it against her face, as if the knife would fall on her if she said another word in the next second.

The wife and daughter have just returned from the gates of hell. Now, when a man hears someone calling his daughter a money-loser and cursing her to death, he can imagine how he wouldn't be angry.

The third son's wife's face turned pale with fright. She looked at the knife pointed at her with fear. Just as she was about to say something, she was glared at fiercely by her man.

Especially when Yuan Lao Er's face was red and his neck was thick, his eyes were staring at her fiercely. If Yuan Lao Da hadn't held him down, she was sure that Yuan Lao Er would have chopped her with the kitchen knife in his hand.

Finally, under the threat of the kitchen knife, the third son's wife fell silent and ran out of the main room with her neck shrunk.

The little ones, who were already used to it, ran into the room with their bowls of rice, squatted on the ground, slurping the wild vegetable porridge in their bowls and watching their younger sister eat rice oil, shouting from time to time.

"Grandma, my sister is so good, she can stick out her tongue and lick!"

"Grandma, my sister is so pretty, so fair. She's nothing like the sister next door, Tiedan's mother's sister, who is so dark and skinny like a monkey."

"Grandma, when will my sister grow up and play with us?"

"Grandma, when my sister grows up, I will take her to catch loaches and fish."

Old Mrs. Liu was both angry and amused. She took out a small bamboo stick from the table and waved it to scare them.

"What are you yelling about? You're asking your sister to eat. Go out and eat!"

The little ones reluctantly walked out of the house with their bowls of food, looking back every few steps. Sure enough, they saw their sister looking at them with her big black, watery eyes. Their sister was looking at them!

I ran out happily to eat.

The little Pixiu looked at his brothers squatting on the ground drinking wild vegetable porridge. They had big heads and small bodies, and their faces were sallow and looked like they were not well-nourished. Especially when he saw the shiny black balls on their heads, he suddenly felt that the rice oil in his mouth no longer had any fragrance.

After feeding her granddaughter, Old Lady Liu put her on the bed and looked at Shen Chulan, "Second daughter-in-law, are your breasts feeling full now?"

Hearing her mother-in-law's question, Shen Chulan looked sad. She touched her numb breasts and shook her head.

Seeing the second son's wife shaking her head, Mrs. Liu felt worried. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, our family will definitely not let our daughter down. I'll go to the village chief's house and ask his cow if she has milk."

But she was unsure. There was a drought and all the grass on the ground was gone. How would the cows get food, let alone milk?

The little Pixiu lay on the bed, looking at his mother and grandmother with his round, watery eyes, and sighed in his heart, thinking, "If only my space could come with her. Her space has everything, all of which she swallowed when she traveled through thousands of small worlds, and also the offerings from her believers."

The next second, the little Pixiu felt dizzy and fell onto the soft grass with a plop.

She blinked in confusion, then threw her hands on her hips and laughed wildly at the familiar sight.

"Hahaha, God won't let me go. I didn't expect my space to follow me. Father Tiandao still has a conscience!"

He laughed too arrogantly with his head tilted back, and the little Pixiu fell on its butt due to lack of gravity.

She looked around with a sly look in her eyes, then got up from the ground as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately no one saw it.

At this time, there were lightning and thunder outside the space, as if tearing half of the sky apart in anger, scaring the Yuan family members who were eating, and they dropped their bowls and ran out of the yard.

Great, it’s finally going to rain.

As a result, the sky just made a sound, and the dark clouds dispersed and the sky became clear again.

The expectant expressions on the faces of the Yuan family and the villagers instantly collapsed, and they walked back to the yard in dejection.

The little Pixiu in this space was completely unaware of this.

In the distance, white fog obscured the view of the mountain peaks. The water from the waterfall flowed into the river, which was full of fish raised by the little Pixiu. The fish were fat and big, and they were waving their tails clumsily.

On the vast grassland, cattle and sheep are wagging their tails and eating fresh grass. The grassland is divided into several areas, with pig pens, chicken, duck and goose pens, and a variety of vegetables and fruits.

There is also a piece of land where the little Pixiu has planted various spiritual herbs. From a distance, the spiritual energy in the space is gathered on these spiritual herbs. The air is filled with the tempting fragrance of medicine, which attracts the surrounding animals to come here, but they are blocked outside by the invisible barrier.

At the front of the grassland is the entire mountain forest, which contains all kinds of animals.

There is a two-story bamboo house by the river. There is a well in the yard, and spiritual spring water is bubbling out of it.

The little Pixiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the unchanged space with satisfaction, and his resentment towards Father Tiandao decreased a little.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, the little Pixiu ran forward with its short legs.

Gold and silver mountains, here I come!

At this time, the little Pixiu couldn't wait to lie on the mountain of gold and silver and roll back and forth.

He ran to the place, blinked his eyes, stood there in a daze, looked at the empty place, and burst into tears.

"My mountains of gold, silver, and jewels are all gone. Father Tiandao is so cruel! Woo woo woo~"

The little Pixiu cried out of breath. Is the little Pixiu still a Pixiu without mountains of gold and silver?

That was what she had worked so hard to save!

It's gone, it's gone, nothing is left, woo woo woo~

God is evil!

The little Pixiu's resentment towards Father Tiandao increased from its original basis.

If you don't have anything in your stomach, you won't have the energy to do anything.