Hu Lai's eyelids twitched. "You brat, he's not yours..."
Yunlei guarded against Hu Lai and his companion like they were thieves, and they would occasionally bicker. The six little ones were happy to see this, preferring it to be dogs fighting each other.
Mo Qingcheng's technique was skillful, her movements as smooth as flowing water. Before long, the aroma of the meat pie filled the air, attracting nearby children to gather around.
The six little ones' faces darkened. Would their mother be foolish enough to give them away?
Wild vegetables stewed with meat, served with white rice, is mouthwatering, not to mention there's also half a pot of wild vegetable and wild egg soup.
Mo Qingcheng greeted everyone with a smile, but made no further move.
The six children each had a bowl of white rice, along with meat, vegetables, and wild egg soup, and they ate with great relish.
Yunlei swallowed subconsciously: "Sister, Brother Lei is hungry..."
Mo Qingcheng thought for a moment, scooped out half a bowl of rice, picked up two pieces of meat and vegetables with her chopsticks, handed it to Yun Lei, and then nothing more was said.
Hu Lai was so angry he almost vomited blood: "Lady Mo, this divine doctor has worked hard even if he hasn't done anything special, right? How can you be so stingy? Not even giving me a little food?"
Shangguan Yunxi's eyes darted around: "Uncle Divine Doctor, don't you have some Bigu Pills?"
Hu Lai was so angry he almost choked on his own saliva. Did the little girl mean he didn't need to eat?
Good heavens, when did this little kid learn so much?
A fleeting smile crossed Shangguan Yichen's eyes. The young boy, with a cold face, picked out half of the food and placed it disdainfully in Mo Qingcheng's hand: "It's awful."
"Whoosh!" The next second, Hu Lai snatched the rice bowl away: "This divine doctor doesn't mind."
Shangguan Yichen stood up instantly, but someone grabbed his sleeve.
Mo Qingcheng was both amused and exasperated: "Don't fall for it."
Shangguan Yichen angrily picked up his rice bowl, wolfed down his food, turned his face away, and refused to speak to Mo Qingcheng again.
Shangguan Yunxi and Mu Wanqing smiled at each other, while Mu Yunchuan pouted, "Big brother is too pretentious, isn't he?"
Bai Ziming and Bai Yunfei vie to give the food to Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingcheng smiled and ate a few bites of food from everyone's bowl before continuing her work. She divided the remaining wild vegetables into three portions, the largest portion of which was mixed with wild eggs and cornmeal to make a thin pancake.
One portion was given to Grandma San and others, and another portion was given to Li Changgeng and the three village chiefs.
Shangguan Yichen's face was icy: "Do you want us to starve to death?"
"Don't worry, with your mother here, you won't go hungry..."
Sigh, the little rascal is so naive, but she's been given a second chance at life, and for the sake of her six children, she has no choice but to temporarily swallow her pride and be more tactful.
Hu Lai's eyes flickered slightly. After eating half a full meal, he took advantage of the moment and grabbed two thin pancakes, stuffing them into his mouth impatiently, almost burning himself with hot water.
Yunlei is like the pot calling the kettle black; he jumped three feet high from the heat, looking both comical and adorable.
The girls inwardly scoffed and unanimously decided that from now on, they would send the two super-gluttons away at mealtimes...
Grandma San, with tears streaming down her face, kept saying as she made soup: "Mo Niangzi is a good person. Tiezhu, you must repay her even if you have to work like a cow or a horse for her."
Tie Zhu nodded fiercely, clenching his fists. His mother's life was saved by Mo Niangzi, and his own life belonged to Mo Niangzi.
Li Changgeng and the other two looked at the wild vegetables in their hands, their hearts filled with mixed emotions. Liu Changming and Sun Yunhui felt somewhat guilty; they hadn't helped at all, how could they have the nerve to do this?
Seeing that the time was right, Li Ergou dawdled over and knelt down with a thud: "Lady Mo, have pity on us brothers, give us some soup!"
"Oh my, isn't this Li Ergou? Kneeling at Mo Niangzi's feet, trying to be a lapdog? Hahaha!" Widow Li had long disliked Mo Qingcheng. She swayed her hips, thinking herself charming, and stepped forward to ridicule her.
"Get away from me, you old widow!"
"You... dare to insult me?"
"You shameless bastard, I'm cursing you! Believe me, if you don't get out of here, I'll teach you a lesson right now!"
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