The wicked wife is pregnant again and again, and she takes her whole family flying with her spatial

He Xinglan took it; it really was from her uncle.

There's quite a bit of it, enough for my family to live a good life here for a few years.

"Sit here a little longer and then go back. I'll pack your clothes in a sack so no one can see them."

Yu Lian got up and packed her things, taking some food, household items, and clothing.

Finally, they had He Xinglan leave wearing a military overcoat and carrying a sack.

Only the mother and son remained in the house.

After finishing her meal, An'an looked at her mother and found her mother smiling at her.

"snort!"

Yu Lian rubbed her son's red nose and said, "Are you cold? Mom made you new clothes."

"It was cold before, but it's not cold now."

Looking at her arrogant son, Yu Lian seemed to see a miniature version of He Lin.

She doesn't want her son to become arrogant.

"Do you want to sleep with me tonight? If you don't answer, you won't have a chance."

"Okay, Mom!"

He was excited, but then, remembering that he hadn't forgiven his mother, he changed his tune, saying, "You're allowed to sleep with me."

Yu Lian turned her head away; the little bean sprout was easily manipulated by her.

After a quick meal, Yu Lian looked at the dusty, grimy child with disdain.

"Mommy will give you a bath, quickly take off your clothes."

He Ning'an sat obediently on the small stool and took off her dirty clothes.

The main problem was that he didn't have many clothes to wear.

After saying that, Yu Lian pulled a large wooden basin out from under the bed as if by magic.

After adjusting the water temperature, I carefully washed my son clean.

After washing him, dress him in clean and warm clothes.

"Mom, my hair is dry."

After he took a bath, Yu Lian had him sit next to the stove and wait for his hair to dry before taking a nap.

"Then come over here."

The little guy is so happy now that he's completely forgotten his own rules about not being able to forgive his mother for this for two days. He's long forgotten about it now.

I took off the little cotton shoes my mother gave me and crawled into bed.

Sleeping while hugging my sweet and soft mom.

The little guy started crying sadly just seconds after lying down.

He cried and asked his mother, feeling wronged, why she didn't want him.

Yu Lian had no choice. If she didn't give the child to the He family, she and her child would not see each other for many years.

She held her son and gently patted and comforted him, explaining to him in simple terms why she had left him with his grandparents without looking back.

He Ning'an understood and stopped crying.

Hugging her mother tightly, she said, "Mommy, An'an forgives you. You can't do that again. From now on, you have to talk to me about things, okay?"

This little brat has quite a lot of demands.

"Okay, Mommy will listen to you. I'll definitely talk to you about it from now on, and I'll never be separated from An'an again, okay?"

"Okay! Mua—An'an loves Mommy the most."

"Alright, you little chatterbox, go to sleep."

Outside, the north wind howled, while the mother and son slept soundly in their warm bed.

On the other hand, four people were about to set off to work.

He Xinglan put on the cotton coat her sister-in-law had given her; it was much warmer than the one she was wearing.

"Brother, your sister-in-law told you to give this to you."

My brother is tall, so this suits him well.

My dad is of medium height, so this black cotton coat suits him best.

That makes one piece for each person.

"I knew it! An'an keeps asking for her mom. How bad could my sister-in-law be? A gentleman judges by actions, not intentions. If you're not going to wear them, give them all to me. I'm afraid of the cold anyway."

As she spoke, she pulled an envelope out of her old cotton coat.

"Here, my sister-in-law said she didn't touch a penny, Dad will give it to you."

She threw the envelope into her father's arms.

He started taking things out of the sack himself.

Rice, flour, cooking oil, soap, towels, even four pairs of cotton shoes, as well as biscuits and candy.

"My sister-in-law must be exhausted from bringing all this stuff up here."

Li Ying was tempted by all the food; it was all refined rice and flour, and carrying it up the mountain wouldn't be easy.

He Lin became suspicious. Yesterday she only carried a quilt and two small cloth bags. How could she have packed so much?

"How do you know she obtained it through legitimate means, and not from someone else?"

He Xinglan rolled her eyes at her clueless brother. "Your wife brought us so many things, can't you think of her in a better light? We've lost everything, what does she want from coming all this way?"

She thought her daughter was right, and considering the money in the envelope hadn't been touched, she wondered, "Could it be that she had a change of heart thinking about An'an?"

"Maybe so. Thinking about it, my sister-in-law has always had a good attitude. Apart from loving money, there doesn't seem to be anything to criticize about her."

When it was time, the group stopped thinking about it, changed their clothes, and went out with the rest of the group to chop firewood.

With more than three months of winter remaining, firewood is a very important resource.

This time, we went deep into the mountains. It was all men, while the women stayed at the farm to watch over the grain, grind flour, and press oil.

After Yu Lian woke up, she drank the spiritual spring water, and her discomfort immediately disappeared.

She went to inquire at the house diagonally opposite next door and found that Li Mengyao was lying on the bed reading a book.

"They went to grind flour and press oil. Didn't Director Niu say that we should rest today and then work with them again tomorrow?"

"Okay, thank you."

"Yu Lian, who are you talking to? I heard you talking to someone inside this morning. Do you have any old classmates at Red Star Farm?"

"My son."

After uttering three words, Yu Lian left.

Li Mengyao assumed she was joking.

I slept until the afternoon, and then I had already worked for two or three hours.

While her son was sleeping, Yu Lian took out an iron pot and stewed cured pork, cabbage, and potatoes.

This room is too small to cook.

Anyway, she had casually mentioned that she brought cured meat when she arrived, which wouldn't arouse suspicion compared to fresh meat.

Simmering cured pork for several hours at a time.

He Ning'an woke up to the scent of the aroma. "Mom!"

"I'm here."

"Can you do Mom a favor? Go to the flour mill and see if Grandma and Auntie have finished work. If they have, invite them to eat here, but you have to do it quietly so no one finds out."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

He put on his shoes, opened the door, and went out of the house.

A strong wind was blowing outside, so the smell of her cooking meat wouldn't waft around.

People gradually came out of the flour mill to go to the canteen for lunch.

"Auntie! Grandma!"

Li Ying and He Xinglan almost didn't recognize that this was their precious child.

She got a haircut, washed herself thoroughly, and even wore new clothes.

Li Ying was covered in soot; otherwise, she would have hugged and kissed her grandson.

"Mom said that Grandma and Aunt should go eat, she has cooked."

He Ning'an whispered, "It's meat, hurry up."

He ran ahead excitedly.

He Xinglan didn't mind; if there was meat to eat, she would go.

Li Ying felt a little awkward because they still hadn't figured out Yu Lian's purpose.

"Come on, Mom, let's eat while we can. You've forgotten we haven't eaten meat since we came here."

He Xinglan pushed her mother and followed behind her nephew.

Soon, we arrived at our destination.

"Mom, you're back! Open the door quickly."

Yu Lian opened the door. "Lanlan, Mom, come in quickly."

Throughout the entire process, Yu Lian avoided people and was very careful.

"Sit down quickly, I'll cut the meat and then we'll eat."

The room was filled with the aroma of meat, making one's mouth water.

Especially the two adults.

Yu Lian took out a bowl of steamed buns with a strong wheat aroma and served thinly sliced, glossy cured meat.

Each person was served a bowl of cabbage and radish soup mixed with cured meat, the aroma of which was savory and enticing.

Li Ying didn't touch her chopsticks for a long time. "Yu Lian, why are you...?"