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Upon hearing this, Lin Feng was furious.

Damn, where did this brat come from?

Turning around, he saw that it was his eldest son, Lin Yuxiang.

Seeing the little guy's pale and thin face, naked bottom, and no flesh on his body, Lin Feng's anger immediately disappeared.

Looking to the side, there were three smaller boys, even thinner than Lin Yuxiang, beside his eldest son.

The four brothers looked like four little chicks, with small, thin bodies and big heads.

This is clearly malnutrition. The child is so thin, yet the original owner still has the mind to buy alcohol to drink.

Aren't there five children? Where's the other one?

Lin Feng glanced around the courtyard.

I saw a little girl with two pigtails peeking out of the window of the main house.

The little girl looked at Lin Feng, then quickly shrank back.

This is his youngest daughter, Lin Yue'er.

The original owner frequently beat and scolded these children, not even sparing his daughter.

The boys were tough; the more they fought, the less afraid they became.

The daughter was beaten several times and no longer dared to face the original owner of the body.

When the eldest son, Lin Yuxiang, saw Lin Feng looking at him, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he took a step back.

Feeling ashamed, the little guy gritted his teeth and took another step forward.

"You drunkard, what are you looking at? Trying to hit me?"

I'll just stand here and let you hit me. Go ahead and kill me if you dare.

Otherwise, when I grow up, I'll beat you eight times a day.

Lin Feng felt a pang of heartache for no reason when he saw the boy's pitiful appearance, both afraid of being beaten and unwilling to submit.

Lin Feng took out five sugar figurines and waved them in front of the little guy.

The eldest son, Lin Yuxiang, followed the sugar figurine with his eyes, craned his neck forward, and drool uncontrollably dripped from his mouth.

Lin Feng asked with a smile, "Want some? If you do, call me 'Dad,' and I'll give it to you."

The little guy swallowed hard, hesitated for a moment, and then called out in a clear voice, "Dad."

This kid is quite pragmatic.

"Good son." Lin Feng handed five sugar figurines to his eldest son, Lin Yuxiang. "Share them with your younger siblings, one for each of you."

The little guy grabbed the sugar figurine and ran away.

Lin's mother asked, "Xiao Feng, where did you get this sugar figurine?"

"Mother, didn't I say that when I woke up, I had a lot more silver in my arms?"

I took the silver to the county to buy it. I still have quite a bit of silver left; look!

Lin Feng took off the money bag hanging on his body and opened the bag to show his mother.

When Lin's mother saw so much silver, her eyes widened, and she reached into the bag to feel around.

Once she confirmed it was silver, she quickly pulled her hand out, pinched the bag shut, and glanced at the courtyard gate.

"Da Bao, Er Bao, go and close the courtyard gate."

Lin Feng's eldest son, Lin Yuxiang, and second son, Lin Yuxuan, each holding a sugar figurine, ran to the gate and closed it.

When Lin's mother saw the piles of silver, she believed Lin Feng's words without a doubt.

She walked to the wall, knelt down before the supreme deity statue, and kowtowed three times with a loud bang.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for enlightening my son. Thank you, Your Majesty, for enlightening my son."

Lin Feng didn't explain, but stepped forward to help his mother up.

Then I heard a gurgling sound from the side.

He saw his four sons standing next to him, licking the little sugar figurine one bite at a time.

The gurgling sounds were coming from their stomachs.

Lin Feng helped his mother up and asked, "Mother, have you had dinner yet?"

"We're out of food at home, and Mother hasn't had a chance to go out and borrow some yet."

Lin Feng quickly took off the bag he was carrying; it had been tied too tightly while they were on their way, so he still had time to take it off.

These days, borrowing grain isn't so easy.

Lin Feng opened the grain bag.

"Mom, there's no need to go out and borrow anymore. I've bought rice, flour, and cured meat, enough for our family of eight to eat for half a month."

When Lin's mother saw so much grain, a smile appeared on her face.

"Alright, alright, Mom will go cook for you right away."

My dear grandchildren haven't had a proper meal in days, but Grandma will make sure you have a good meal this time.

Upon hearing that they could have a full meal, the naked children all clamored to help their grandmother gather firewood for the fire.

Lin's mother gave Lin Feng a push.

"Go and see your wife quickly. She was up most of the night last night, and her condition has worsened."

"Luckily you brought back some money; I'll have time to get some medicine for your wife."

Lin Feng then took out the prepared medicine.

"Mother, I've gotten the medicine for you, and I've also bought you some medicine for sprains and bruises. I'll apply it to you after you finish eating."

Lin's mother looked at Lin Feng, her eyes filled with tears and relief.

"Mother, why are you crying again?"

Lin's mother wiped away her tears with her sleeve. "Waaah, Mother is just happy. It seems like my Feng'er has grown up all of a sudden and knows how to care for others. Go see your wife. Mother is going to cook."

Lin's mother led a group of children to the kitchen.

Lin Feng entered the bedroom and saw a little girl dressed in coarse linen clothes lying on the bed.

Although his wife, Zhou Chunlan, is a mother of five, she looks like a young girl.

People in this world get married young; my wife is only twenty years old this year.

Lin Feng moved closer and saw her face clearly.

She had an oval face without makeup, slightly pale, but with extremely beautiful features. Her eyebrows were curved like willow leaves, delicate yet elegant.

What a classical beauty! She's far superior to those internet celebrities and stars from my previous life.

Logically speaking, a country woman who has given birth to so many children and has to take care of household chores should become a haggard old woman.

Although, due to the environment, the people here are generally much stronger than those in the previous life.

But she shouldn't be that much stronger. Could it be that her wife has exceptionally good genes?

That's possible; to be able to give birth to quintuplets, their genes must be extraordinary.

This life's wife is young, and has more youthful vitality.

Because of her illness, she possessed a sickly yet delicate beauty that evoked pity in those who saw her.

Lin Feng wanted to get closer, but his daughter stopped him.

The little girl stretched out her arms and looked up at herself, saying in a slightly trembling voice, "Mother is sick, don't hit Mother."

The little girl's face was beaming, tears welling up in her eyes. She was clearly so scared she was about to cry, but she still stood in front of her mother.

When the original owner got drunk, he would beat anyone; there was no one he wouldn't hit, not even his mother, wife, or children.

Lin Feng squatted down, took out a piece of osmanthus cake, and handed it to his daughter.

"My dear daughter, don't worry, Daddy has changed for the better. I won't hit anyone anymore."

Our little Yue'er knows how to protect her mother now, she's a good child. Daddy will reward you with a piece of osmanthus cake."

Xiaoyue wrinkled her little nose, smelled the fragrance of osmanthus cake, licked her lips with her little tongue, and drool involuntarily flowed down her cheeks.

Xiaoyue asked incredulously, "Really not hitting people anymore?"

"If you hit someone again, you're a little dog."

Little Yue'er reached out her little hand to take the osmanthus cake, and brought it to her mouth, just about to take a bite.

With a touch of reluctance, he moved aside and offered the osmanthus cake to Zhou Chunlan's lips on the bed.

"I'm not hungry, give it to Mom."

Upon hearing the sound, Zhou Chunlan opened her clear, bright eyes.

Her eyes were so clear, like a spring.

Lin Feng had only ever seen such clear eyes on children.

People with this kind of gaze must be innocent and naive.

When she saw Lin Feng, her eyes were devoid of joy or sorrow, seemingly numb. "My lord, you're back."

Having lived two lives, Lin Feng could tell at a glance that his wife had no expectations of him anymore. She probably wanted to see him yesterday because she didn't want the children to be without a father.

Lin Feng didn't know what to say at this point.

He placed a bag of osmanthus cakes by the bedside and said to his daughter, "Yue'er, pour your mother a bowl of water and feed her two pieces of osmanthus cakes."

"Dad went to brew medicine for your mother."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he patted his daughter's head.

The little girl thought Lin Feng was going to hit her, so she shrank her neck and stared at Lin Feng with her big, dark eyes, like a little quail.

Lin Feng was both amused and exasperated, then turned around and went out to brew the medicine.

dong dong dong.

Just then, there was a knock on the gate of Lin Feng's house.