Chapter 56: No Ambition

Zheng Xinyue didn't know that her sister-in-law had a problem with her. In the afternoon, she took the children to the back mountain to pick wild vegetables. While the children were not paying attention, she went into the space and picked some hawthorns and crisp dates.

Hawthorns help digestion. They taste sour and sweet. If there is rock sugar, you can make canned food. Crisp dates are very sweet, which can just relieve the sour taste of hawthorns. Children never eat meat. There is no oil in their stomachs. They need to eat something to help digestion and help gastrointestinal peristalsis.

Zheng Xinyue walked out of the space and saw that there was no one around, so she walked towards the children.

The children at this time were really honest. No adults were watching and no one was lazy. They were all digging wild vegetables seriously. They knew to pick mushrooms and fungus when they saw them.

"Da Ya, Er Ya, look at what delicious food your aunt brought you?"

Zheng Xinyue's pockets were full. She walked to the children with a smile and asked them mysteriously. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

"Anything else delicious?"

Da Ya looked at her aunt in disbelief. She ate her aunt's noodles, drank her aunt's sweet soup, and ate her chestnuts. Her aunt gave her too many delicious foods that day.

"These are for you. You can distribute them."

Zheng Xinyue took out the hawthorn and crisp dates from her pocket and handed them to Daya. There were a lot of them in the space, but she couldn't take out too many at once. She only picked fifteen of each.

"Aunt, keep them for yourself!"

Da Ya looked at the bright red hawthorn, swallowed her saliva and put her hands behind her back, but her big black eyes were full of desire.

Children of this generation couldn't eat fruits. They could only pick some black yoyo and mountain choko on the mountain. How could they not be greedy when seeing such fresh fruits?

It's just that I've been brainwashed by my grandma and I think that these delicious foods are not for children to eat and should be kept for my aunt.

"Eat it! Don't tell anyone, not even my mother. If grandma knows, she will scold my aunt and won't give me delicious foods in the future."

Zheng Xinyue threatened the five children that this matter was a secret. There were no crisp dates in their mountains. This thing was only available in the south.

"Thank you, aunt."

The children were not timid and ate all the fruits on the mountain. No one dared to keep them, for fear that my grandma would know and my aunt would be scolded.

"Aunt, this is for you."

Tiechui blushed and took out a few gingers (a kind of wild vegetable that can be chewed and eaten) from the small basket and timidly handed them to Zheng Xinyue.

Zheng Xinyue took it with a smile. The children were repaying themselves with what they thought was the best. They knew how to repay kindness at such a young age, and they would be fine when they grow up.

She picked up the ginger and put it in her mouth to chew under the children's eager gaze, then smiled and nodded to them: "It's delicious, thank you."

Tiechui's face became better, he raised his hand to scratch the back of his head and smiled honestly.

After an afternoon of getting along, Zheng Xinyue and the five children became friends. The children were no longer afraid of their aunt and could talk and laugh with her.

When she returned home in the evening, Zheng Xinyue had cooked the meal again. She asked Gao Guilan for the key to the warehouse at noon. Gao Guilan was very cautious about her two daughters-in-law, but she was 100% confident in her own daughter.

Zheng Xinyue didn't think about thriftiness. When she came out at noon, she distributed a basin of cornmeal, which was just right for making big pancakes for her family who had worked hard all day.

When she entered the space in the afternoon, she found that the seedlings were growing very fast. It would not take long for them to harvest food. There was no worry. Why should the family be wronged to starve?

There was some roe deer meat left at noon, which her mother had left for her. Zheng Xin picked up half a basin of potatoes from the cellar under the moonlight and found that the smallest one was only as big as a ping-pong ball. She was reluctant to throw away such small potatoes, which shows how precious food is now.

Good night, little angels. This article wants to take a cheerful route. Life is not easy. I just want readers who read Zui Zui's book to laugh easily.

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