Flying on a sword?

She was a little scared; she wasn't afraid of being thrown off the cliff.

Chen Yunyun cautiously mounted the sword. Rong Yan wouldn't allow her to touch him, so she figured she could at least grab his clothes.

Five minutes later, the two returned to where the children were.

"Mother! You're back!"

Two children stood on either side of Chen Yunyun. Chen Yunyun resisted the urge to go weak and patted the children, saying, "Mommy caught all the sheep, and we'll make roast whole lamb for dinner tonight!"

"Mother is so amazing!"

The two little bundles of joy were hugging a rabbit, and their sweet words made them so adorable.

Rong Yan sheathed his sword, stepped into the void again, and continued his cultivation. The robe behind him was wrinkled like salted vegetables, but he himself was completely unaware of it.

The wind and snow intensified, and it grew increasingly late.

Chen Yunyun took the children back to the village, and when no one was around, she put the plum blossom tree in her ring.

Whenever someone is around, they take out the plum blossom tree and pretend to be struggling to move it.

A kind-hearted villager stepped forward and asked, "Zhijun's wife, did you pick these plum trees on the mountain?"

"What use is this thing to you? It's not enough to eat or wear."

Chen Yunyun smiled and said, "I've never seen plum blossoms before. I thought they were pretty, so I brought them back."

The villagers helped her move the tree to her doorstep. They not only refused the radishes Chen Yunyun offered, but also gave Chen Yunyun two sweet potatoes.

“It’s not easy for you to take care of three kids by yourself. Please eat sparingly. If you hadn’t reminded me, my kids would have been crushed to death by the snow long ago.”

It turns out that the uncle in this village was from the family whose house collapsed during the winter sacrifice.

"Uncle, I can't accept it. My aunt already gave me food the other day."

The dark-skinned man was covered in sweat from moving the trees. When he saw that Chen Yunyun was about to refuse, he ran faster than anyone else.

Chen Yunyun felt a warm feeling in her heart.

When she first transmigrated here, she felt that the villagers were indifferent, opportunistic, and obsessed with feudal superstitions.

But the deeper she got to know them, the more she realized that not everyone was like that.

Some villagers are very simple and honest, working hard in the fields and living their lives diligently.

Gradually, in Chen Yunyun's eyes, they were no longer just two-dimensional characters in a book, but real people with flesh and blood.

Life is getting better day by day. She lives in another world, with a little dumpling and a cheat code.

She simply refused to believe that this wouldn't make their lives better or change the fate of her family!

Two plum trees were planted in the yard, one on the left and one on the right, which decorated the simple farmhouse courtyard and made it look much nicer.

In the late afternoon, Chen Yunyun picked some vegetables from the field.

Outside, everything was covered in ice and snow, but the vegetables Chen Yunyun grew were still green and full of life.

Because it can speed up crop growth, the vegetables she planted a few days ago are already ripe.

The radishes and potatoes have sprouted, and they should be ready to harvest soon.

In the afternoon, I picked some vegetables in the field. On my way home, I happened to meet a chubby little boy carrying a cloth bag.

He's gained back the weight he lost while he was sick a few days ago.

Tiger perked up when he saw Chen Yunyun and ran over with his chubby legs, almost tripping and falling flat on his face.

"Godmother!"

Thinking back to how he begged to be recognized as a relative with snot and tears streaming down his face, it was exactly the same as the original Tiger's mother.

Chen Yunyun felt a headache coming on whenever she saw this little brat, and asked, "What?"

Tiger wasn't shy at all; he immediately took Chen Yunyun's hand as if they were old friends. "Godmother, my dad sent me to bring some food!"

When the bag was opened, there were three field mice and three pounds of pork belly.

Heavy snow has blocked the mountains, and fewer living creatures are coming out.

This pork belly is clearly a rare find.

"Come in."

Chen Yunyun pushed open her front door, and Hu Zi stepped inside. "Wow, godmother, what kind of flowers do you have at home? They smell so good and are so beautiful!"

"This is a plum blossom."

Tiger scratched his head. "Hmm, I've never seen it before."

"Godmother, how do you make your sausages?"

"Godmother, do you still have salted fish? I didn't get to eat it last time."

"Godmother, can I become your apprentice? I want to learn martial arts."

He kept chattering and asking Chen Yunyun questions, but Da Wa and Niu Niu didn't like him very much.

One of them took Chen Yunyun's hand on each side, pushing Hu Zi aside.

Tiger wanted to get angry, but he held back when he thought about the promise he had made.

“You are all my godmother’s children, I’m not angry with you.”

"I'm the eldest brother, I'll take care of you. From now on, you'd better behave and follow me. We'll go and beat up those disobedient kids together."

Chen Yunyun shook her head as she listened. Why was Tiger always thinking about hitting people?

She glanced at Tiger, and Tiger, receiving her gaze, paused.

Oh no, he forgot, his godmother can hit people! It hurts if she hits you in a dream, but what would happen if she hit you in real life!

Tiger realized he had said the wrong thing and quietly shut his mouth.

"Tiger, can you read?"

Tiger, who had attended preschool and wanted to impress Chen Yunyun, nodded repeatedly and said in a loud voice, "I've been to school!"

Chen Yunyun picked out a simpler book from the pile of books and tossed it to Hu Zi, saying, "Read with Arun and Atian for a while, then go home after dinner."

Tiger didn't dare to do anything wrong and obediently took the book, only to find that there were more than ten characters in one line that he didn't recognize.

Each character is square and neat, but how come it's so difficult to put them together?

Tiger couldn't sit still and secretly glanced at the two little ones who were even smaller than him.

I noticed they were each engrossed in their books.

Niu Niu and Da Wa were each holding something in their arms, which looked like a heater.

For the first time, Tiger felt a pang of envy...

Before long, Tiger completely forgot about all of that because he smelled the fragrance.

The aroma of meat is irresistible!

Tiger couldn't help but drool, and the clear liquid soaked the pages of the book.

Da Wa stared intently at Hu Zi with his dark eyes. Hu Zi wiped the drool from his mouth with his sleeve. "I didn't mean to," he said.

The eldest child looked away, and the emotion between his brows visibly darkened.

Chen Yunyun was in the kitchen, preparing a whole roasted lamb.

After finally setting up the stove and grilling the mutton, the kitchen door made a noise.

Looking back, I saw a little kid standing at the kitchen door, drooling, looking pitiful, as if he hadn't eaten meat in eight hundred years.

"Godmother, what delicious food are you making? It smells so good."

Tiger clutched his rumbling stomach, looking utterly resentful...

"Why aren't you reading anymore?"

Tiger felt even more exhausted when this topic came up; he simply couldn't understand it.

He couldn't think of any other use for the book besides turning the pages and spinning it around.

Strangely, Da Wa and Niu Niu were clearly younger than him, but they could both read and read quite quickly.

Niu Niu is only five years old, and Da Wa is only seven and a half. Hu Zi was a little discouraged.

Seeing the child looking so aggrieved, there was no trace of his usual tyrant self.

Chen Yunyun called to him, "Then come and help me start the fire."

Starting a fire? I've never done that at home.

But it's much better than reading books. Tiger walked over happily, "Godmother! I'll help you make the fire burn brightly!"