Farmer’s Stepmother’s Skillful Farming

Chapter 2 Mom, what’s going on?

Su Mulan looked at the little girl in front of him.

This is the eldest daughter in the family, nine-year-old Bai Shuiliu. She is usually the most diligent and does the most work, but she is also the one who gets the most beatings from her original owner.

At this moment, there is a red and swollen mark on the left cheek, which was slapped by the original owner with a willow stick.

As Bai Shuiliu spoke, he was about to go to the kitchen.

"Wait a minute." Su Mulan stopped her, "It's almost noon today, I think we'd better just make lunch."

 “Okay, I’ll go right away.”

Without being scolded, Bai Shuiliu was surprised and pleasantly surprised. He hurriedly raised his hand to greet Bai Lixia, the second-ranked eight-year-old, "Lixia, come and help me light the fire."

"The four of you find some pots and pans and other things, and catch the leaking water in the house. The rain will probably fall for a while. If you don't catch it, the bedding will be soaked and you won't be able to sleep at night."

Su Mulan rolled up the sleeves on her arms and rolled up her pants to her calves, "I'm going to cook."

After saying that, he found a somewhat worn bamboo hat in the house, put it on his head, passed through the rain curtain, and went to the thatched stove nearby.

Baishui Liu, who was stunned on the spot, didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Seven-year-old Bai Zhuye carefully tugged on Bai Shuiliu's sleeve, "Sister, what's wrong with mother?"

"I don't know." Bai Shuiliu shook his head, "I feel..."

 It seems like a different person.

 But the person is still the same person, right in front of his eyes, and it is impossible to become another person.

Baishui Liu suppressed his thoughts and did not say the remaining half of the sentence.

"Sister, I'm afraid..." Baimi Dou, who is also seven years old, the only male in the family and the youngest, reached out and wiped away his tears. Yesterday, when he went to collect eggs, he accidentally slipped and fell. One of the eggs in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Ten fingers were pricked by needles. Now his hands are still red, swollen and painful. It hurts.

They say that men don’t shed tears easily, but Bai Midou’s tears at this time were because of pain and fear, and she couldn’t stop them no matter what.

"Not afraid, not afraid." Bai Shuiliu hugged his youngest brother and patted his back gently, "Eldest sister is here."

“You three should cheer up later and don’t let your mother pick on the wrong things, lest you make your mother unhappy and get beaten again.”

Although Su Mulan seemed to have behaved much gentler and like a normal person just now, Bai Shuiliu still felt unsure.

"I'll go to the kitchen to help light the fire. You three should quickly do as your mother said and look for bowls, pots, and some water."

 “Yeah.” The remaining three little carrot heads nodded and hurriedly looked for things to use.

Baishui Liu thought for a while, then rolled up his trousers and walked to the kitchen.

Su Mulan in the kitchen is busy making lunch.

There is not much food and drink at home, even a small half bag of white flour, only half a jar of stick noodles and sweet potato noodles, and no rice.

Su Mulan thought for a while, scooped out half a scoop of stick noodles, half a scoop of sweet potato noodles, and a little white flour from the cracked noodle vat, and mixed them together to form a dough.

When the mixed dough is kneaded and becomes firmer and tougher, put the mixed dough there to wake up for a while, then put it on the baking rack, squeeze it directly into dough and put it into the pot.

Over there, Su Mulan was awake and washing the vegetables that Bai Shuiliu and the others had picked in the morning.

Baishui Liu walked into the kitchen in the rain and was stunned when he saw that Su Mulan had already begun to choose Ying Ying vegetables.

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 (End of this chapter)