After becoming a widow, I became the mother of seven children

Yan Qingqing asked Yuan Huiniang to register the gifts and returned to the backyard.

Xiao Mochen was sitting at the table practicing calligraphy. Yan Qingqing looked from a distance and felt that this child was born with a noble temperament. Just sitting there without moving gave people a feeling of inviolability.

When Yan Qingqing got closer, he saw that not only was the handwriting neat and sharp, but there was even a bit of murderous intent in it. Yan Qingqing felt that it would be impossible to practice this handwriting in less than ten or eight years. But Xiao Mochen was obviously only six or seven years old.

Yan Qingqing sighed and said: "Don't worry so much at a young age, otherwise you will easily die of heart failure and premature death!"

Xiao Mochen then raised his head, and his eyes softened a lot when he saw that it was Yan Qingqing. Although Yan Qingqing's words just now were not pleasant, he also knew that they were for his own good.

Yan Qingqing saw this and said again: "Do you want to go home? I can ask someone to send a letter to your home first."

Yan Qingqing didn't want to be so surprised anymore. After all, she knew nothing about this child, so if something happened one day, he would be caught off guard.

Just when Yan Qingqing thought Xiao Mochen would not speak, he said: "I have no home and no place to go now.

But don’t worry, I will remember your kindness and I will definitely repay you a thousand times in the future. "

This was the first thing Xiao Mochen said after arriving at Yan Qingqing's house.

Yan Qingqing saw that he finally spoke, but she also knew that she might have come back in big trouble. But if we drive him away now, I'm afraid this kindness will become enmity.

So he sighed helplessly and said: "In that case, you can stay here, but you must abide by my rules in my house.

There are no servants in our family, so we have to do our own things.

I still have a large family to support, and I usually only eat simple meals.

You also run a small business at home, so you need help if you have free time.

If you think you can do this, then stay. "

Seeing that Yan Qingqing was willing to take him in, Xiao Mochen immediately nodded and agreed.

Xiao Mochen thought that Yan Qingqing would ask about his life experience, or at least test him a few more times, but he didn't expect that Yan Qingqing would leave after speaking.

Xiao Mochen stopped her unexpectedly and said, "Why don't you ask where my family is from and what my identity is?"

Yan Qingqing replied calmly without looking back, "None of this is important, but I would be very happy if you were willing to tell your name. After all, we also have a title."

Xiao Mochen said: "Xiao Mochen! My name is Xiao Mochen!"

Yan Qingqing:......

Xiao Nai's surname is Guo, so this child's status is very powerful. He is a relative of the emperor at least.

Yan Qingqing knew that the bigger the family, the more dirty things happened in it.

At a young age, Xiao Mochen was lying in the snow with injuries all over his body and no one around him to help him. It can be seen that he was either not favored in the family or was being persecuted.

Sometimes danger and opportunity coexist, so she can't send the child away now.

Yan Qingqing took a deep breath and said: "The surname Xiao is too conspicuous. I feel sorry for you, so please take my surname Yan for the time being.

From now on you can call me aunt in front of outsiders. "

After saying that, regardless of whether Xiao Mochen agreed or not, she walked out. She needed some time to digest Xiao Mochen's identity.

When it was time to eat in the evening, Xiao Mochen unexpectedly came out to eat with everyone.

Yan Qingqing also figured out that settling things once they come is nothing more than soldiers coming to cover up the water and earth.

So he also smiled and introduced to everyone: "This child's name is Mo Chen, his surname is Yan, he is a distant relative of my natal family, and he grew up in other places.

It was also a coincidence that Erlang and I happened to meet on the road. He stayed at our house for a while. As brothers and sisters, you must take more care of me. "

The children who Yan Qingqing made up a story to fool were stunned for a moment. They didn't know whether what Yan Qingqing was telling now was true or false.

Then Yan Qingqing introduced the Li Xiangping brothers and sisters to Xiao Mochen.

Xiao Mochen also greeted them one by one with great discernment.

Yan Qingqing couldn't help but sigh that these children who had seen the world were indeed different, look at their adaptability.

The whole family, including Xiao Mochen, enjoyed the meal happily.

The next day was the day for Li Xiangkang to take a bath. Yan Qingqing asked Li Xiangan to buy some delicious food for Li Xiangkang to improve his food when he came back.

Xiao Mochen looked at Yan Qingqing with some envy. Although the Li family was not rich and powerful, the family was indeed happy and happy. As a mother, Yan Qingqing could also take care of every child's emotions.

Probably Xiao Mochen's eyes were so intense that Yan Qingqing couldn't ignore it, so she looked at him and asked with a smile: "What does Mo Chen like to eat? Let your second cousin buy it together tomorrow."

Xiao Mochen has never eaten anything good, and even if he orders this small place, he may not have it.

All he wanted was the feeling that someone cared about him, so he said, "It doesn't matter what you eat, as long as it's cooked by my aunt."

Yan Qingqing:......

This was because he wanted her to cook by herself, but she hadn't cooked for a long time, so she agreed: "Okay, tomorrow my aunt will cook for you in person."

Not only Xiao Mochen was happy now, but Li Xiangping and others were also happy. They hadn't eaten Yan Qingqing's food for a long time.

When Li Xiangan came back the next day, he not only picked up Li Xiangkang, but also bought a lot of delicious food.

The most surprising ones were a piece of beef and a piece of lamb.

Mutton may not be very rare, but beef is not very easy to buy. Yan Qingqing was greedy for beef, so she asked: "How did you buy beef today?"

Li Xiang'an smiled and said: "There is a family whose farm cow died because of giving birth to a calf. They reported it to the government and then killed it.

They couldn't finish it themselves, so they came to ask Shopkeeper Xue from Yuelaiju if they wanted it. I happened to be there, and thinking that my mother always wanted to eat beef, I asked Shopkeeper Xue to share a big piece with me. "

Yan Qingqing's heart instantly felt like a pile of delicious things like soy sauce beef, five-spice beef, and beef stew with potatoes passed by her eyes.

Li Xiangkang stood aside and said aggrievedly: "Mom, you can only see the beef now. Can't you see my son standing here at such an old age?"

Only then did Yan Qingqing turn around and see Li Xiangkang's aggrieved look, and quickly comforted him: "We, Shiro, have only had a break for a long time. Mom, didn't you want to make something delicious for you?"

Li Xiangkang definitely didn't doubt what Yan Qingqing said, so he became happy.

But remembering what Li Xiangan said to him on the road, he asked again: "Mom, I heard that a cousin came to the house. He is about my age and is very good at reading and writing. Can I go and play with him?"

Yan Qingqing didn't ask how old Xiao Mochen was, but children of the same age might have more common topics, so she just told him that Xiao Mochen asked Li Xiangkang to find him in her yard.