She ripened the fruits once a day and never stopped. As long as she could get fruit seeds or fruits, she would find a way to keep the seeds. After the first seed, there would be countless seeds later, so the fruits in the space could be said to be piled up into a mountain.

Whether making dried fruits or eating fresh ones, the two children have never been short of them. Fortunately, the two boys are quite smart. After I told them to keep it a secret, they never told anyone. They just felt that they could not tell others, otherwise they would be snatched away by others.

Although they are still young, they act like little adults. They don’t think about other aspects at all. After all, there are fresh vegetables at home every winter, and they think that they are grown together with those fresh vegetables.

It is actually impossible to hide what you eat at home, so you can only remind your children again and again when they are young not to tell anyone, so as to deepen the impression on them. When they are a little older, they will consciously keep the secret.

Su Qingxue touched the heads of her two sons. They were just over two years old, with red lips and white teeth, and were very cute. Su Qingxue wanted to pinch their faces all the time.

Maybe he hadn't taken care of his three daughters for a long time, and he was unhappy that no one was paying attention to him, so he started screaming.

Seeing that they didn't cry, Su Qingxue put away the bowls, plates and dishes on the kang table, washed them and then came back to coax the children.

I touched their chests and took them over to feed them. They have been more than two months old now, and I will wean them off after the first month of the year.

Anyway, my breast milk is not the most important thing now. It is just like a snack that I can have occasionally. It is better not to have it at all. I won’t be treating them unfairly anyway.

After the three children had eaten and drunk their fill, I let my two sons sit in their rooms, took out notebooks and asked them to practice calligraphy by themselves, while keeping an eye on their younger sisters.

I quietly went to the kitchen to ripen the fruits and collected clean ice cubes. It was indispensable every winter. The ice cubes in the space piled up into a small hill.

After finishing what I needed to do, I hurried back to the house. It was too cold outside. After entering the room, I stomped my feet hard. I breathed a sigh of relief when I felt my whole body was not so stiff.

This cold weather is really not a place for people to stay. If their parents and grandparents were not still here, Su Qingxue and Zhou Huaian would have left long ago.