This reminded her of Zhang Yishan, the young actor in "I Love My Family," and these children definitely have the potential to become actors.

Especially Xiao Hao, whose round, chubby face has such a rich array of expressions, making her feel like she's seeing a mini version of Yue Yunpeng.

If this child doesn't grow up to be ugly, he'll definitely become famous if he goes into comedy and performs skits!

Chen Hong called out to the three children, "Put your toys together first, then go wash your hands and eat."

"After you finish eating and run, then you can play. Look at the mess you've made of toys everywhere in the living room! There's no room to even put your feet down!"

Reluctantly putting down their cameras and microphones, the three children quickly ran into the bathroom to wash their hands.

They ate like they were in a battle, wolfing down their food. Chen Hong couldn't take it anymore and slammed her hand on the table, "Everyone, eat slower!"

Even if you enjoy playing with toys, you shouldn't become obsessed. You should still do your homework, exercise, and do what you normally do now.

Otherwise, I'll put all the toys away and you won't be allowed to play with them anymore.

Seeing Chen Hong scolding them with a stern face, the three mischievous boys finally calmed down and started eating seriously.

After finishing my meal, I fed Black Tiger and Glasses in a flurry of activity, then went out for a run.

After finishing their run, they all came back in a row. They hesitated for a while in front of the toys, glanced at Chen Hong's expression as she watched TV on the sofa, and then belatedly went to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

After washing up, they returned to the living room and played with their toys in peace.

The three children were quite perceptive and obedient, so Chen Hong watched TV by herself and stopped paying attention to them.

At ten o'clock, Chen Hong told them to go back to their rooms to sleep, "Even though it's the weekend tomorrow and you don't have to go to school, your schedules can't be changed."

Wash your hands and brush your teeth, then go to bed. Put all your things in the living room, pack them into boxes, and play to your heart's content after you finish your homework tomorrow.

The three mischievous boys, like mice seeing a cat, hurriedly packed up all their toys and put them in the corner of the living room before playfully going into the bathroom to wash their faces and brush their teeth.

After sending the three children to bed, Chen Hong went to check on the yard, locked the gate, and went upstairs to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I went into the space, used a honey extractor to extract the honey, filtered it clean, and then sealed it in separate containers.

I have to mail some packages again tomorrow, and I'll also mail some things to my parents while I'm at it. I haven't been in touch with them for a while, so I don't know how they're doing at home.

It was already midnight by the time Chen Hong finished processing the honey. She left her spatial dimension, changed her clothes, did some yoga breathing exercises, and then went to bed to rest.

The master bedroom was filled with a strong, sweet honey scent.

Chen Hong slept soundly through the sweet fragrance of flowers until dawn. After getting up and washing up, she went to check on the children, but the boys were still not up.

She first went to the backyard to feed the chickens, ducks, and two dogs, then picked some cucumbers and tomatoes before returning to the kitchen.

I cooked a pot of fish fillet porridge, boiled six salted duck eggs, took a plate of pickled cucumbers from the pickle jar, stir-fried some pickled green beans with minced meat, and pan-fried four cod fillets.

I heated a plate of door nail-shaped sesame seed cakes in the microwave, and then made a small bowl of cucumber, tomato, and fruit salad.

After making breakfast, the children came back from their run, and everyone washed their hands and ate breakfast together.

At the dinner table, I listened to the three of them chattering away, planning out their day.

Listen to them; they can discuss things rationally and manage their time very well, balancing play, study, and exercise effectively.

Chen Hong ignored them and cleaned up the dining room and kitchen after dinner. She went upstairs alone, locked the bedroom door, and entered the space.

First, we picked the tea leaves, then we picked a batch of honeysuckle, and put them on the rooftop balcony to dry.

I went into the space to pick fruit again, and after picking cherries from three trees, it was lunchtime again.

With a sigh, I wonder when my own space will also have a one-click automatic harvesting function!

Daydreaming, Chen Hong resignedly went to the backyard to pick some vegetables and went back to the kitchen to cook.

The children are all here, so I need to cook some dishes that they all love, are nutritious, and won't make them gain weight.

Longjing shrimp, garlic scallops, dried shrimp and bok choy, hot and sour shredded potatoes, stir-fried squid rolls, fish ball soup. Staple food: whole grain steamed buns.

Although there was no meat at lunch, the children ate very happily and finished everything on their plates.

Xiao Hao patted his belly and said, "Aunt Hong, please don't go out for so long in the future. Wang Xin and I won't have anywhere to eat!"

"Where have you been eating these past few days, and what have you been eating?"

Chen Hong couldn't help but wonder, the hotel food was pretty good! They shouldn't be going hungry.

Xiao Hao and Wang Xin both said, "We eat at home in the morning. Mom is in a hurry, so breakfast is stir-fried noodles with a boiled egg."

I eat boxed lunches at kindergarten at noon. They're so bland and unappetizing. They either stew winter melon or stewed cabbage, and sometimes they steam buns, but you can't see any meat at all.

We ate dinner at the hotel that night. Grandma Guo's ribbonfish and mackerel were delicious; we were really counting on that meal.

Chen Hong understood. Rural people have endless chores to do every day, live a rough life, and cook simply and crudely, either stewing or boiling. If they can stir-fry, they are already considered lucky.

They don't have the patience to cook like her, frying, steaming, grilling, and balancing meat and vegetables.

They're either in a rush to get to work, or they've worked all day and just want to rest. Where would they find the time to prepare a proper meal?