After dressing up as a stepmother, I transformed the whole family into working in the fields

As soon as he saw the front door of his house, Liu Jido couldn't walk even half a step.

God knows how far the mountain road is. He still has to carry so much wheat back, and there are almost no people along the way.

On the way back, he had scolded himself hundreds of times.

Liu San, Liu San, why didn't you sell these two acres of land together in the first place? Now you are really hurting yourself.

As soon as he was exhausted, he fell to the ground together with the burden on his shoulders. He lay on the wheat straw, panting and rolling his eyes, not knowing what night it was.

Qin Yao clicked her tongue twice, because she knew how tiring it was to work in the fields, so she gave Liu Ji a rare sympathetic look.

The four children gathered around worriedly, carrying water to each other, wiping sweat from others, and offering condolences.

No one else is treated like this. Who have you seen who came back from fighting wheat in the fields to be so squeamish?

People put this load down and then turn around and pick up the next load.

Qin Yao stepped forward, lifted him off the wheat straw, took the burden, and carried the two large bundles of wheat straw into the yard.

Liu Ji was stunned as she watched the wheat straw that was about to crush her being lifted up with one hand. She wanted to ask her, in this case, why bother to torture herself.

However, I didn't dare to ask. I could only crawl into the yard and shout: I'm hungry, I need food!

Qin Yao was too lazy to cook and didn't know how to cook, so she cooked a pot of white porridge.

Liu Ji glanced at the unappetizing white porridge and asked weakly: Madam, can you allow me to add some sugar?

Qin Yao nodded for the sake of the two bundles of wheat in the courtyard.

The four children immediately followed their father, and each of them added half a spoonful of sugar, so that the white porridge tasted sweet and delicious.

Qin Yao feels that the four children at home are quite easy to take care of. They are not picky eaters at all. They eat whatever they are given and never complain. They can also help pick wild vegetables.

Looking up at the basket of wild vegetables hanging on the kitchen beam, Qin Yao planned to fry them at noon tomorrow to see how they tasted.

I haven't eaten enough vegetables, and the latrine has been uncomfortable for the past few days.

Si Niang spent a long time humming this morning before she came back with tears in her eyes and said, Mom, my belly is bloated.

Qin Yao touched it with her hand and found that she was definitely constipated.

This matter can be big or small, and most people in the village don't care about it. Even if a child will die because of it, they don't care at all because of the frequency of going to the ground.

Qin Yao was worried and immediately gave Dalang twenty coppers and asked him to go to Doctor Liu's house to get some convenient medicine.

After finishing the porridge in the evening, Qin Yao cooked the medicine. Each of the six people in the family had a small bowl.

I've been drinking porridge these days to help digestion. Qin Yao agreed.

The five fathers and sons have no objection, as long as they can eat enough, not to mention the porridge made from fine rice is a hundred times better than coarse rice.

After Liu Jicong drank the medicine, he lay down on the chair in the main room, looking like he was in a state of wandering.

He was always chirping, which Qin Yao found quite annoying.

It suddenly became quiet today, and the house was strangely deserted.

She went to the shower room and took a hot bath, then scooped two buckets of hot water into it and asked the four men to go in to wipe themselves and wash their heads.

This whole winter, for fear of catching a cold, the whole family didn't take a shower or wash their hair. Only she couldn't bear it and washed her hair twice.

It was okay when the weather was cold, but now that the temperature has risen, the smell on my body is like, tsk tsk tsk, it's going to get pickled if I don't wash it.

Qin Yao sat at the door of the hall with a dry handkerchief and wiped her hair, How much wheat is left that has not been harvested?

When Liu Ji heard her question, his eyes became brighter and he said feebly:

One acre has been cut today, and another acre will be cut tomorrow, and it will take another two days to pick it back.

His voice became softer and quieter, and he was quiet for a moment. He didn't know when he appeared behind Qin Yao, and carefully grabbed a piece of her clothes, Madam, please spare me. If you keep doing this, I will die in the ground tomorrow. !”

Qin Yao was startled by him, frowned and took out the corner of her clothes, I didn't die today, I will definitely not die tomorrow.

Liu Ji started to cry miserably, and lifted up his sleeves and trouser legs, Madam, please feel sorry for me. Look at where there is a piece of good meat on my body. They are all called wheat thorns and poisonous mosquitoes. The bite made me dizzy, and now that I think about going there tomorrow, I would rather be beaten to death by you.

Qin Yao smiled disdainfully: Ha!

Then just beat me to death. If you die, you won't have to suffer!

Liu Ji suddenly lay down on the ground, explaining what it means to be shameless and invincible.

The four Dalang brothers and sisters had just come out of the bathroom after taking a bath when they saw their biological father rolling on the floor of the main room, three circles on the left and three on the right, showing off his rogue look to the fullest.

It just makes people stunned.

Qin Yao was also stunned. It took her five seconds to react and kicked the maggot up from the ground.

Why are you so crazy? It's just about harvesting wheat, isn't it? Qin Yao raised her eyebrows and shouted.

Liu Ji huddled against the door frame, his head hung down, shoulders slumped, his peach blossom eyes glowing red, his lips biting his sleeve, and he responded weakly, As for.

Qin Yao: .

She was finally convinced. Seeing that the four men had already come out, she pointed to the bathroom and urged with disgust:

Go take a shower, it stinks!

Liu Ji only moved slightly, holding the door frame with both hands, looking like all the bones in his body were falling apart, with tears in his peach blossom eyes.

Qin Yao had to admit that she felt a little bit pitiful.

But he still shouted coldly: Go quickly!

Tomorrow you will be responsible for cutting, and I will be responsible for picking. I will try to get the remaining wheat back in one day.

She added this.

Liu Ji's dim eyes lit up instantly.

He reached out excitedly to grab her hand, but she dodged it sideways. He retracted his hand nonchalantly, grinning his white teeth and said happily: Madam, I knew you were kinder than a Bodhisattva!

Immediately feeling energetic, I went to the kitchen, poured all the hot water from the pot into a wooden bucket, and carried it to the shower room to take a bath.

Qin Yao helped San Lang and Si Niang dry their hair. Seeing the moon rising, she patted their little butts and said, Go back to the house and sleep.

Then he told Dalang, Tomorrow morning I will cook an extra pot of porridge and put it on the stove. You can eat breakfast and lunch by yourselves and practice your calligraphy at home.

Dalang knew that the adults were going to the fields tomorrow, so he responded sensibly: Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of Erlang and the others and won't let them run around.

Qin Yao patted the little boy on the shoulder happily. The elder man looked at her sheepishly and led his younger brother and sister back to the house to sleep.

Seeing the lights in the children's room go out, Qin Yao turned around and looked up to see Liu Ji wearing a thin white undershirt, with black hair like a waterfall, walking out of the shower room with long legs.

He poured the remaining sewage into the drain and placed the bucket at the bathroom door. When he looked up, the moonlight just fell on that handsome and passionate face.

Qin Yao's pupils trembled, and a wave of anger emerged in her heart.

Why did God give this scoundrel a peerless appearance?

Liu Ji, which immortal did your predecessor save? Qin Yao gritted her teeth and asked in confusion.

Liu Ji felt that these words sounded familiar. It seemed that someone had asked such a question before.

Who is it? Can't remember.

He looked over blankly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that looked as affectionate as a dog. If Qin Yao hadn't seen him rolling on the ground, she would have been stunned.

Leaving behind a sentence of get up early tomorrow, Qin Yao turned back to the house and went to sleep.

Liu Ji felt much more comfortable when he thought that he would not suffer alone tomorrow. The corners of his mouth curled up after he fell asleep.

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