From Cultivator to Widow

Chapter 8

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They separated and got a bed and a quilt. Su Hui shared a room with two five-year-old twins, and ten-year-old Zhang Baoguo and seven-year-old Zhang Weiguo slept next door.

Su Hui wanted to sleep alone, but the two five-year-old children have a bad habit of turning over the quilt at night, so if they sleep alone now, they will only get sick.

Zhang Weiguo didn't want to be separated from his mother either, but his mother insisted, saying that he was an older child and should not sleep with his mother anymore. If he wanted to be an older child, must he sleep separately from his mother

Zhang Baoguo pulled him: "I'll sleep with you, don't be afraid." He is the eldest brother, he will take care of the younger brother.

Seeing Zhang Baoguo like this, Su Hui frowned slightly.

He put too much pressure on himself, and he was still a child.

With our own independent space, Su Hui gave an order: "Today we all boil water to take a bath, and sleep clean!"

Zhang Weiguo: "I don't wash it, I just washed it yesterday."

Su Hui is ruthless: "No, I live in a new house, I have a new bed and new furniture, I have to take a bath every day from now on, and I can't go to bed without washing!"

Now there is no air leakage in the bathroom, and there is a big iron pot to boil water, isn't it just waste firewood, she will go to the mountain to collect firewood tomorrow!

The five of them were all washed clean, and Su Hui allowed them to get into the bed. Zhang Baoguo shared the bed with Zhang Weiguo. Zhang Weiguo said he didn't want to sleep separately from his mother, but he fell asleep within a minute after touching the bed. Instead, Zhang Baoguo tossed and turned It took a while before I fell asleep listening to my brother's breathing.

Hearing their regular breathing, Su Hui went back to her room. Zhang Anguo was still holding on to wait for her to come back. When he saw her, he murmured: "Mom..." He also fell asleep, and the youngest Zhang Dinguo fell asleep early. I don't know what evening it is.

Su Hui touched the foreheads of Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo, put the pillows on the outermost side, went to the empty room, and then entered the mustard space.

As usual, she first looked at the bone lotus, and then at the growth of the vegetable seeds she sowed. Then she reached the edge of the mustard space, sat cross-legged, and breathed in a rhythm that contained a certain regularity. Those with sharp ears and eyes may be able to see a trace of white "fog" coming in and out of her breath.

After three weeks of reincarnation, the limit was reached, Su Hui opened her eyes and sighed.

If the physical aptitude is not good, there is not much aura left, even if there is a lot of aura here. Her body is like a funnel that leaks air, the aura that has been sucked in leaks out through the outlet at the bottom, but it just passes through the funnel once.

However, it was beneficial to go through it again. Her body had a thin layer of gray dirt, which was the impurities excreted from the body.

The original body suffered a lot, and gave birth to many children. I also suffered a lot when giving birth to twins, and my body suffered some losses. Now it is like this, and my vitality is regaining little by little. If it is compared with a month ago If so, now Su Hui's face is a little more rosy, and her complexion is also a little fairer.

Su Hui took another shower here before going out.

It's only midnight now, she went to see if the eldest and second child are sleeping obediently, it's fine, nothing happened, the quilt is covering them well, it's just that the second child is sleeping in a bolder posture, One leg was already placed on the eldest brother's chest, and Zhang Baoguo was also frowning in his sleep under the pressure.

Su Hui put Xiao Er's legs down, and went back to the room. Sure enough, Xiao San's Zhang An Guo's hand had already run outside, and he stuffed it back. Su Hui lay down beside the bed, went to sleep, and went to the mountain to chop firewood tomorrow.

The next day, Zhang Baoguo woke up at dawn. When he got up, his first reaction was to thaw pig grass to feed the pigs. Then, looking at the empty pigsty, he realized that they had already moved to a new home. He goes out to hunt pigweed every day, but he has chickens at home. There are regulations on raising chickens here, which are divided into half and half. It is not so strict, so the extra person raises 3, and no one talks too much.

After feeding the chicken, he suddenly felt at a loss because he didn't know what to do.

Before at home, he had to kill pigweed, cut some tender grass to feed the chickens, and then went to school. Now that he has fed the chickens, he has nothing to do.

Zhang Weiguo also woke up. He rubbed his eyes and shouted, "Brother, we are going to mow the grass."

Zhang Baoguo: "I've already cut it, and the chicken has been fed."

Su Hui came out of the kitchen: "Breakfast is not so fast, you go out to play." She saw Zhang Weiguo's face: "Have you washed your face yet? Come here first, wash your face before going out."

Zhang Weiguo: "...Mom, can I not wash it, the water is so cold."

Su Hui's voice was cold: "No, let me tell you, the past was the past, and the present is the present. From then on, I have to take a bath every night, wash my face and mouth every morning when I get up, and wash my hands before eating, you know?"

Zhang Baoguo: "... Got it." Zhang Baoguo was not very willing either, but he subconsciously didn't want to resist his mother's words, so he agreed reluctantly.

"Okay, come here, wash your face. After washing your face, you will play nearby, but you have to watch the time. After eating, you have to go to class."

Zhang Baoguo didn't take his younger brother to play, but went to the mountain behind to collect firewood with his younger brother on his back.

Grandpa and the others helped to get some, but compared with the full firewood pile at home before, it was too little.

Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo were the last to wake up, in fact they were quite early. Nowadays, there are not many people who stay in bed, and there are no entertainment activities at night. They are about to go to bed as soon as it gets dark, and wake up when it is dark.

The youngest child is also five years old and can dress by herself. Su Hui made breakfast, and when she turned around, she saw Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo looking at her at the kitchen door with identical faces.

"You guys are up, come and wash your face and hands."

"Brothers are all in the hill behind, you go and ask your brother to come back for breakfast."

Breakfast is a pot of porridge with steamed sweet potatoes and a plate of pickled radishes.

This porridge is pure rice, delicious, the four children add pickled radish, eat without looking up, drink up the porridge, and then eat the sweet potatoes slowly.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Baoguo was a little worried: "Mom, do we have enough food? If not, let's eat less in the future."

Today's breakfast is 100% full. Before that, he ate 70% or 80% or 50% or 60%.

Su Hui raised her eyebrows: "What do you worry about so much, don't worry, it's enough for us to eat."

The food given by the father-in-law is naturally enough according to the previous eating method, but if you are full, it will not be enough. However, her mother's family brought a bag of dried sweet potatoes and a few catties of rice, and it is almost enough to add it.

As for the future... As long as the money is enough, someone will definitely be willing to sell it, and there will always be people who give up part of their rations for various reasons.