Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

I'm really tired, really tired. The strings in my heart have been tense all these years, I finally relaxed, and returned to my original home. Of course, it was the most relaxing moment.

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Early the next morning.

An Jiuyue, who was sleeping in a daze, heard a 'bang bang' sound from outside.

Get up from the bed, without having to move, you can open the window, poke your head out, and see your husband, surrounded by three little children.

And the man is knocking on a wooden board.

"What are you doing? It's so noisy." She shouted.

It's not easy for her to sleep late, it's easy for her, all the big and small ones are trying to wake her up in different ways.

"Mother, did we disturb you?"

An Yixing raised his head, and saw their mother, a flash of fear and worry flashed in his eyes, did they wake up too early and woke up his mother?

"No, mother just woke up, okay, what are your fathers doing?" An Jiuyue hurriedly asked.

Waking up or something, even if it is true, you can't say it, the children are already up, and she is still asleep, doesn't she want to lose face?

"Mother, Daddy said he wanted to make a swing for us, would you like to come down and have a look?" Little Nuonuo waved his arms towards his mother. He hadn't swung on a swing yet, but he had seen it.

If a swing is made here, he must be the first to sit on it.

"Make a swing?"

An Jiuyue was almost amused by the father and son.

What's the use of making a swing here, they will leave soon, this swing, there is no difference between making it and not doing it, right?

"Let your father make a big shelf for you, and put two swings on it, the kind you can carry with you, Ji Yun, wait a minute, I'll draw you a picture."

She shouted to the ground, then got up and dressed, ready to go downstairs.

Just as soon as he opened the door, he saw Qian Yiyun.

"Sister-in-law, you're up. Breakfast is in the kitchen. I'll bring it out for you." She came out of the room when she heard her sister-in-law's voice.

I want to heat up the breakfast. The weather is not too hot. The breakfast is in the kitchen. It should be a little cold by now. Naturally, I can't put it in my mouth. It needs to be warmed up.

"No, Yiyun, go and do your own work. I will go to the kitchen for breakfast." An Jiuyue thought for a while, and was not in a hurry to go down. She decided to have breakfast first, and then finish drawing Go down again.

"Have you all eaten?" she asked.

"I've eaten it all."

Qian Yiyun nodded, they had been up for a while, and she even delivered breakfast to the hidden guards.

When I was in Kyoto before, the dark guards ate dry food when they were on duty, but this is not Kyoto, so everyone is a little casual. She usually makes meals for the dark guards along the way.

Or, when she doesn't want to cook, let the hidden guard do it by himself, and make one for her by the way.

As for the maid before, think about it now, a maid who even asked herself to prepare meals for her, how did she endure it for so many years?

Now I feel a little funny, but I didn't realize this before.

"Let me go and make you some breakfast." She said, and went into the kitchen.

An Jiuyue opened her mouth behind her, wanting to say that she could go by herself, but everyone had already gone in, so she didn't say anything anymore, they were not outsiders.

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