Su Jiaoniang transmigrated into a book, becoming the mother of the big villain from an ancient melodrama—a paranoid, ruthless, and sadistic man.
In the book, the big villain is a notoriously ...
Xiao Ya held Gou Hua's hand and walked outside, where the two played jump rope.
The moment Su Jiaoniang brought out the deep-fried cicada nymphs, the two children who were playing jumped to her side.
At this moment, at the Cai family's residence.
Madam Feng glanced at Lu Wujiu: "Why does Your Excellency want to become someone's tutor?"
Lu Wujiu's cold gaze swept over Madam Feng, his thin lips moving slightly: "You're very concerned?"
Madam Feng pursed her lips and remained silent, while Lu Wujiu returned to his study.
Let the flower hall be quiet for a moment.
At this moment, Madam Feng suddenly remembered that ever since the master returned from outside last night, he had arranged for Granny Cai to wait outside, which seemed to indicate that he had already predicted that Su Jiaoniang would come.
They also arranged the follow-up matters.
Only when Su Jiaoniang arrived did she dare to recommend the master.
At the same time, I also carefully investigated Su Jiaoniang. She was a local young widow, which wasn't a big problem. The only thing that made her different was that she was quite beautiful. Her twins were five years old, and her deceased husband was Lu Wujiu. That wasn't a big problem either.
I just don't know what made the adults so concerned.
If you've forgotten, that's fine. Adults are so meticulous; they probably already knew.
Madam Feng did not mention it again.
In Sweetwater Village.
Mrs. Zhu checked her chickens and realized that one was missing no matter how many times she counted them.
She wasn't very good at math and was feeling a bit dazed. She pulled Lu Congrong to count again, and Lu Congrong confirmed that one was missing: "Mom, don't count anymore, the fattest one is missing."
Speaking of the fattest meat, Lu Congrong swallowed hard. The Lu family wasn't exactly poor, but they didn't have meat to eat every meal.
Zhu's eyes widened, and she stood at the gate, holding a feather duster, and began to shout and curse.
The cursing went from the east side of the village to the west side, and the whole village knew that the Lu family was missing a chicken.
As for the Zhang family, who drank chicken soup in the morning, they didn't take it seriously at all. Zhu was cursing the chicken thief, but although they ate chicken, they weren't chicken thieves!
Su Jiaoniang didn't take it seriously. Seeing how energetic Zhu Shi was, she even had the feeling that Zhu Shi was really strong and could withstand a lot of hardship.
A strange period of peace followed.
Su Jiaoniang's house was finally completed, and people from the neighboring village delivered their furniture to the new house on the same day.
After drying their own food, Su Jiaoniang moved out of the Zhang family home with her children, which made the Zhang brothers feel bad.
Having gotten used to Su Jiaoniang's cooking, she visibly lost a lot of weight when Jiang Shi took over the cooking duties.
Zhang Sanzhu, in particular, visibly lost weight.
Seeing this, Jiang felt extremely distressed and tried to make her family's meals more delicious. However, the sentimental person was caught up in his own sentimentality and could not feel Jiang's true feelings.
He was listless and extremely depressed all day long.
What should we do?!
Chiang Kai-shek was very anxious!
Looking at Zhang Sanzhu's uncouth appearance, Zhang Mugen thought for a moment and said, "Butcher Li from the next village is looking for a pig butcher to help him. He's so free, he can work for Butcher Li for a few days, get tired for a few days, and then he'll settle down."
“This…” Mrs. Jiang hesitated.
Butcher Li wasn't looking for help; he clearly wanted a man to marry into his family and take over his business, since he only had one daughter who was even more robust than Sanzhu.
As a new mother, Jiang was unwilling, but Zhang the blacksmith had already made up his mind, and Jiang had no choice but to agree.
Thus, Zhang Sanzhu was packed up by Zhang the blacksmith and sent to the neighbor Li the butcher's house.
Su Jiaoniang moved to her new home, but before the housewarming ceremony could be held, news came from Madam Feng.
Before we knew it, mid-August had arrived.
Su Jiaoniang had to use her skills to make a big cake for Madam Feng.
Early that morning.
Su Jiaoniang led her three children toward the Cai family.
When Granny Tang received Su Jiaoniang, she took her to the kitchen and assigned her two menial tasks.
Glancing at the three children Su Jiaoniang had brought, Granny Tang said, "If Su Jiaoniang doesn't mind, this old woman will take them to the backyard to play for a while."
Su Jiaoniang's questioning gaze fell on the three children.
Xiao Ya immediately nodded; she wanted to see such a beautiful courtyard.
Her new house has already given her a very novel experience: the square, soft sofa to lie on, the big white bed, and the hanging chair in the yard are all very fun things.
But it's fun here too.
It's the inconsistencies that make it fun.
Grandma Tang took good care of the three children, constantly explaining the bright red and green flowers and plants planted in the yard. When the little girl saw the parrot cage hanging under the eaves, she looked up and the parrot inside immediately said, "Little cutie, you are the smartest child I have ever seen."
"Giggle, giggle!" the little girl laughed.
I stared at the parrot and muttered to myself, talking to it for a long time.
Changsheng and Futu stood next to Xiaoya. They weren't interested in whether it was a parrot or not, but Xiaoya liked it. As a brother who doted on his sister, he naturally wouldn't let his lovely sister down.
I played with my younger sister and the parrot.
Changsheng even thought that when he returned to Daqi, he would send all the precious talking parrots raised in the Beast Academy to Xiaoya. Futu's idea was much simpler; he just wanted to raise a parrot for himself and teach it to talk.
Lu Wujiu was walking around in the backyard when he noticed the three extra children.
I strolled over.
"My lord!" Granny Tang was the first to see Lu Wujiu. Every time she saw this god of death, she was filled with fear and trepidation.
The moment he saw Lu Wujiu, he used his large body to shield the three children.
"Mm," Lu Wujiu responded.
Startled by the familiar voice, Changsheng, who was in a relaxed state, slowly peeked out from behind Granny Tang and met Lu Wujiu's cold gaze.
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