After becoming a vicious stepmother, the villain cub is super clingy

The two went straight to the funeral clothing shop and bought what they needed.

When he came out, he saw someone selling suona. Jiang Tang hesitated for a moment and bought the suona as well.

Mo Jingchun asked curiously, "Why did you buy the suona?"

Suona is only used by opera singers and when burying the dead.

Dad once said that Jiang Tang can't do anything.

Jiang Tang smiled wickedly: "It can be used tomorrow morning!"

"By the way, is there anyone selling mosquito nets in town?"

When they came, the three children told her that they wanted to stay at home at night.

The roof is gone, but the house and the earthen kang are still there.

She bought some new bedding and put up a big mosquito net at night, and she could make do with it for the night.

Mo Jingchun said: "Yes, there is, but it's very expensive!"

"How expensive?"

"One tael of silver!"

It’s damn expensive.

Jiang Tang thought this was a robbery.

She didn't have the heart to disappoint her three children, and perhaps this would be a beautiful memory in their lives.

Jiang Tang gritted his teeth and bought it.

After buying the things, the two went home.

At this time, everyone was still working in the fields and no one noticed that Jiang Tang had bought a bunch of things.

When Mo Yijun saw Jiang Tang, she ran over crying and complained.

Jiang Tang looked at Mo Yijun's soiled clothes and gently patted the little guy on the back: "Don't cry, you will get revenge yourself tomorrow morning!"

"I bought you some buns. Let's eat them tonight. I'll go outside and find some straw!"

The three children followed Jiang Tang outside to find clean straw. Jiang Tang used branches to weave something like a broom and swept the ashes off the earthen kang.

Then spread the straw on top and put the newly bought bedding on top.

Mo Yijun jumped up and down happily: "Big Brother, Second Brother, we have a place to stay tonight, we don't have to squeeze with Aunt Cui and the others!"

"The four of us can sleep together again tonight!"

Mo Jingnian watched his sister jumping around, so he took off his shoes and jumped up and down with her.

The two of them pulled Mo Jingchun up as well.

Seeing the three children acting like monkeys, Jiang Tang felt anxious and kept shouting, "You three, slow down, be gentle, or the kang will collapse. I wonder how you will sleep at night!"

"If this room collapses, you can still sleep in the other room. If that room collapses, there is still another room!"

Jiang Tang: "..."

The child wants to play, what else can she say!

For dinner, Jiang Tang and the children ate vegetarian buns with well water.

After a simple wash, the three children clamored to go to bed.

Jiang Tang put up the mosquito net and fixed the cloth specially used as curtains on the window.

In the afternoon, when Sun Cuicui came to their house for dinner, she asked Sun Cuicui's family to borrow the wooden board.

Four people were huddled together and it was a bit hot.

But very happy.

Mo Yijun lay between Jiang Tang and his eldest brother, then between his eldest brother and second brother, and sometimes he ran to top of Jiang Tang's head.

Just giggling all the time.

It was completely dark and the village was silent and peaceful, except for the occasional barking of a dog.

"Stepmother, look at the stars in the sky!"

Mo Yijun's head was against his elder brother's, and his little feet were resting on Jiang Tang's belly.

The little finger pointed at the densely packed stars in the sky.

“Yes, there are so many stars. I haven’t seen so many stars in many years!

Jiang Tang was telling the truth. When he was a child in his hometown, there were so many stars in the sky. Later, when he went to study in the city, the one he saw the most was the North Star.

Mo Yijun yelled, "Stepmother, tell me a story. Tell me about a fairy and a jade rabbit in the sky!"

Jiang Tang tilted his head and glanced at the three people: "After you finish telling the story, go to bed early. When I wake you up tomorrow morning, you must get up!"

The story was very long, but Jiang Tang simplified it very short. After telling the story, the three children fell asleep.

Jiang Tang entered the space only after their breathing became even.

There are many different kinds of books in her space.

Doing experiments in the fields is often boring and tedious. She likes strange things, so she keeps the things she finds in a space for future use.

Jiang Tang searched for a long time and found the book that recorded the method of making mosquito coils.

She picked out the book and put it aside before going to bed.

As soon as the first ray of light appeared in the sky, Jiang Tang woke up the three children.

She gave the white cloth she bought yesterday to the three children, one to wear on their heads and one to tie around their waists.

After finishing it, he took out the mourning stick and gave it to Mo Jingchun.

"Sister Jun, you are the smartest. You will start crying as soon as we get there. You can say whatever you want. I won't let him hit you as long as I am here!"

After each person ate a vegetarian bun, the four of them went out.

There was no one on the road in the village. When passing by someone's yard, I could hear voices talking inside.

The four men tiptoed around like thieves.

Mo Jingchun looked at the suona in Jiang Tang's hand several times. He doubted very much that Jiang Tang could not play it.

This thing hurts a lot when you hit someone with it. I guess Jiang Tang uses it to hit people.

In front of the Mo family’s house.

Mo Yijun leaned against the door and squinted his eyes to look through the crack.

"They're still asleep!"

A sly smile flashed across Jiang Tang's lips.

He shouted at the top of his voice: "When the suona sounds, it means someone is either ascending to heaven or dying!"

"The children started crying!"

Wow...

A strange sound came from the suona.

Accompanied by the crying of three children.

"Dad, you died so tragically..."

Mo Yijun was frightened by the sound of the suona and shuddered.

When I came to my senses, I burst into tears.

The strange sound woke up the sleeping Mo family members, and they all got out of their beds.

Those who grabbed the quilt pulled it, while those who couldn't grab it hugged the pillow and trembled.

The Mo family's grandchildren were all frightened and burst into tears.

Otherwise, why would Jiang Tang give the most important task to Mo Yijun?

Jiang Tang's suona was sometimes low and sometimes high, even more amazing than the one played by the opera singers in the town.

It's like someone is really dead.

When the suona sounded low, Mo Yijun would cry and say how tragic it was that her father had died. Mo Jingchun could not cry, so Mo Jingnian pinched his thigh and cried along with his sister.

She said nothing.

Later, Mo Jingchun started talking.

The sounds that came one after another alarmed the entire Changtan Village.

Some brave ones ran out and saw Jiang Tang playing the suona again. The three children were dressed in mourning and cried more sadly than each other.

I thought someone in the Mo family had died.

By the time all the villagers arrived, the news of the Mo family's death had been confirmed.

Jiang Tang heard Mo Yijun hiccuping and her cheeks felt a little sore, so she stopped.

"Brother Chun, who died in your family?" someone asked.

Mo Yijun adjusted her posture and cried, “Aunt, it’s my dad!”

The onlookers chuckled and glared at Jiang Tang unhappily.

"Brother Chun, your father has been dead for more than a year. Did your stepmother instigate you to cause trouble?"

"The suona was playing so loudly in the early morning. We were all scared by you. We were sleeping when you didn't!"

The three children of the Mo family are timid, and everyone thinks that Jiang Tang must have taught them to be so noisy.