The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

"If she doesn't want to wear dirty clothes, she can wash them herself. No one of us can tie her hands and feet to stop her from washing them."

Old Mrs. Bai's chest heaved violently with anger, but she couldn't utter a word in rebuttal.

"Do you know who our Tingting's aunt is? I'll tell you, and it'll scare you to death."

"Our Tingting is the county magistrate's niece. If you dare to treat Tingting like this, be careful that the county magistrate will not forgive you."

"You idiot, don't bully my Aunt Wen, or I'll call my dad."

When Liang Changan heard his father's name, he jumped out immediately.

When Old Mrs. Bai saw him, she was stunned. How come this child was in this college?

Liang Changan put his hands on his hips, looking like a little bully.

"Take your precious granddaughter away. She is not worthy of the word morality and righteousness at all."

How could the old lady agree? There is only one private school for girls in this area.

Wen Qingliu pulled Liang Changan to look at the old lady opposite.

"Chang An is right. With Bai Yiting's personality, she is indeed not suitable to continue studying in our college."

I'm too lazy to argue with these two unreasonable people.

Wen Qingliu called Wen Zhu directly.

Wen Zhu picked up two people, one in each hand, and threw them out of the yard.

Old Mrs. Bai was extremely angry, but there was nothing she could do.

After returning home, he was furious with the servants.

"Can't you see how dirty Tingting's clothes are? Don't you know how to help her wash them?"

"I bought you back to serve me, not to let you eat for free."

The servants were all submissive and did not dare to say a word of rebuttal.

"Hey, Aunt Wen, I'm not bullying you by taking advantage of my power, especially since he took advantage of my father's power first."

Wen Qingliu found it a little funny. This kid was really adaptable.

She raised her hand, touched his head and smiled, "I know, go back to class."

As the eldest daughter continued to study, Cui's belly became bigger and bigger, and she was about to give birth.

But in fact, if you calculate more carefully, it has been seven months since she became pregnant.

But her belly was indeed big, even bigger than when Wen Qingliu was pregnant with Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi.

I always worry whether this will cause problems.

Premature birth or difficult birth are both life-threatening problems, so they invited a midwife to their home early on.

On the third day after the midwife came to the house, Cui's pregnancy started.

She started to feel stomach pain in the middle of the night.

It was not until dawn that a child was born.

The second child had been in the making for half an hour, but still could not be born.

Wen Qingliu had already put a life-saving talisman on his third sister-in-law, so she didn't have to worry about losing her life.

But the baby didn't come out, so even if she wanted to save the baby's life, it would be a bit difficult.

There was no way he could reach in and put a life-saving amulet on the child.

It was not until dawn that I was too weak to recall the child's faint cry.

The midwife came out sweating profusely, and smiled when she saw a group of people waiting outside.

"Congratulations, old lady. You are truly a blessed generation. You gave birth to three children."

"One girl and two boys."

Wen Qingliu also followed him in.

The three children were born prematurely, resulting in their bodies being very small.

It is no exaggeration to say that she can hold all three children at once.

Compared to a kitten, this child is not much bigger.

Zhao Chen was heartbroken to see this. It was extremely difficult to have two children at the same time.

What's more, the third daughter-in-law was pregnant with three babies.

She didn't even dare to think about the hardships involved.

Wen Qingliu put life-saving talismans on the three children without saying a word.

She was really afraid that these three children would die early.

The cries of the three children were unusually weak.

Moreover, these three children are now so weak that they may not even be able to breastfeed.

We can't just let them starve like this, or they will starve to death.

But in this era there were no breast pumps or syringes.

If there is a pillow, pull out the needle and the front outlet will allow the child to drink some milk.

I guess we can only see if there are some bamboos on the mountain that can be polished into straws.

If her senior sister were here, she wouldn't have to worry so much.

After all, there must be a syringe in the personal space that senior sister has.

Maybe my senior sister even has a breast pump.

What's more, my senior sister is a doctor. With her around, it would be easier to save the lives of the children.

Cui had three children in her heart, and she cried every time she saw them.

Wen Qingliu was afraid that she would suffer from postpartum depression if she continued like this.

Zhao Zhiquan followed Wen Qingliu's request and went up the mountain to find some very tender bamboo.

There was a whole bundle of bamboo, but in the end, only four of them were made into syringes.

Wen Qingliu sighed, the tofu shop's business was now enough for their entire family to survive.

Some people may think that the money is too much, especially since they have so many children who need to go to school.

The academy is their own, so they don't have to pay tuition, which saves them a lot of money.

In addition, other children who come to study will also pay tuition, so they have additional income.

But in three or four months, the eldest brother will start taking exams.

If you have passed the county exam, you still have to go to the capital.

The travel expenses to the capital are also a lot of money, not to mention that their lives will be turned upside down after arriving in the capital.

The capital city is not like Lingnan.

In the capital, every inch of land is worth a lot of money.

With the little money they had, it was not even enough to buy each of them a meat bun.

Wen Qingliu looked at the chickens raised by the Wei family in the yard and had an idea.

Don't cry. Although it can definitely be sold for a good price if it is implemented now, he has more important things to do now.

"Sister-in-law, please help me knead the dough."

Wen Qingliu was holding a handful of washed green onions in his hand.

With the other hand, he held the kitchen knife and chopped everything into chopped green onions.

Put the chopped green onions on a dustpan and find a sunny place in the yard to dry.

The sun was shining brightly at this time, and the chopped green onions that were dried in the morning became dry in the afternoon.

Wen Qingliu cut the noodles prepared by his sister-in-law into thin strips.

Wei's noodles were very lively. Wen Qingliu took two bamboo sticks and started knitting like she was knitting a sweater.

Each time it is woven into a square block.

Just cut the remaining noodles and fry them in a pan at random until they are shaped.

I only cut it until it was half cooked, then took it out and put it in a large bowl on the side to drain the oil.

She would occasionally cook food in a way that no one else had seen before.

Zhao Chen and others are no longer surprised.

As for the remaining fabrics, there is no way to reuse them.

Wen Qingliu beat two eggs into it and it turned into golden egg batter.

Squeeze them into small balls and put them in, then take them out after frying.

The noodles, vegetables and eggs are all ready, but the soup base is not yet.

The most important thing about a delicious bowl of instant noodles is that it is made by my cousin.

If the soup base is not tasty, the bowl of noodles will become tasteless.

But this noodle has just been made, whether or not to sell it is another matter.

The most important thing now is whether the noodles eaten by their own family taste good or not.

Wen Qingliu killed a chicken and made a big pot of chicken soup.

In their family, there is no such thing as leaving anything for children.

If every child eats a chicken leg, their family will have to kill several chickens for one meal.

The chicken was stewed in the pot until it was soft, so Wen Qingliu simply tore off the bones and discarded them all.

After stewing for a long time, when the chicken was almost melted, Wen Qingliu put the bread in.

The fried crispy dough became soft after being boiled in hot water for a short time.

Adding dried chopped green onions into it will make the dish fresh and tender again.

Looking at this big pot of cooked instant noodles, Wen Qingliu almost burst into tears.

It's been such a long time since I came to this world.

How long has it been since she last had such a delicious dish as instant noodles?

The money she had now was enough for him to live a relatively comfortable life.

If conditions permit at that time.

She must have the cake, milk tea, barbecue, and he must have the cake, milk tea, barbecue, instant noodles, fried chicken, and hot pot skewers.

Get them all out without leaving any behind.

In their previous lives, the master told them that this was junk food and they should eat less or not eat it at all.

But she had caught her master eating these things secretly behind their backs more than once.