I can't be that naive

Chapter 369 Raising Children Notes 5
Isn't this big brother stupid by being hit?
"Mom, what's wrong with Dad!"

"Don't worry about him, let's go, mother is going to buy meat buns for Yun'er, Feng'er and Lian'er."

Yan Su left the ox cart in Fumanlou, and said that he would pick it up later when he came over, and the group left. Fu Qingyun jumped up immediately, and said with a groan, "Meat buns, meat buns! Mom, I want to eat Five meat buns!"

"Okay, okay, what else do you want to eat?"

“I want to eat wontons!”

"Okay, mother will buy it for you, but Qingyun can't make noise in the street, do you know? You have to follow mother tightly, do you know?"

Fu Qingyun hummed twice, grabbed the corner of his father's clothes, and looked at Yan Su with admiration.

Yan Su was holding a little bun with one hand, and the other little bun was in the hands of Fu Weifeng who was following behind her.

Yan Su came to the pharmacy, sold the herbs she had dug for ten taels of silver, and took them shopping.

Although the sky started to get a little dark at this time, there were still food stalls on the street. Fu Qingyun ate the wontons and meat buns that he wanted to eat most, as well as some things he had never eaten before.

The whole person was very excited, Yan Su bought some food gadgets for the three buns, then went to tear some cloth and bought some cotton. It will be autumn soon, and the weather will definitely cool down by then. You should prepare your clothes in advance, and the weather here is very weird. After a few days of autumn, the temperature will drop and it will start to snow.

Yan Su dared to say that he had never seen such a willful weather, and it was winter in a few days after autumn.

"Mother, do you want to make new clothes for Feng'er?"

"Does Feng'er want new clothes?"

"Ok!"

"Ma'am, Lian'er wants it too!"

Fu Qinglian, who was being held by Yan Su, opened her small hands and hugged Yan Su's neck, and followed suit.

Yan Su smiled and agreed, oh my god, the children are so cute, and now she can somewhat understand why some mothers can charge forward for their children.

It's a pity that this is not modern. If it is modern, she must wear handsome and cool clothes for her son every day, and small skirts for her daughter. All kinds of beautiful small skirts, princess dresses, all come here!
However, the ancient clothes here are quite beautiful, close to the clothes of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but they are more gorgeous and the styles are more cumbersome.

Yan Su bought a lot of necessities for life, and only spent ten taels of silver. After shopping, a group of people drove the ox cart to go back. At this time, the sun had already set. The son and daughter brought it down, and she cleaned the cart.

After Yan Su cleaned up all the blood-stained places, he evaporated the water vapor out of Fu Weifeng's sight. The ox cart was going to be returned to them, and they already had a huge sum of money.

Of course, it must be kept secret, and the wealth shall not be disclosed.

When people are poor, people make money and birds die for food. Yan Su doesn't want to put himself in danger because of the eternal truth.

After repeatedly telling her family to keep it secret, Yan Su was still a little worried.

She was still afraid of being told...

When the family came back, they saw Aunt Du and her grandson still chatting. Yan Su grabbed a few candies and stuffed them into the children's hands. He said to Aunt Du that when they returned, they put down their things and returned the cart.

Aunt Du sighed and nodded. After Yan Su and his entourage left, a group of women gathered around and started shouting at Yan Su.

"Aunt Du, what do you think about this Du Yingniang? Look at her sick husband...he can't even move things."

"Isn't that right? If I had Du Yingniang's appearance and figure, I would marry a rich family and become a young mistress. How would I be able to live with a poor scholar?"

"That's right, but the three children in her family look like young masters and young ladies."

"So what? You forgot how they came here a few years ago. They looked like young masters and young ladies, but they lost their lives..."

Yan Su didn't know that a group of aunts were plotting against him behind his back. If he found out, he might have a fight with them.

At this time, Fu Weifeng still looked like he was in a dream or not. He himself was a little confused as to whether he was still in a dream.

"Mister? Mr. Mr.?"

Yan Su yelled a few times, seeing that the original owner was still staring at the pile of things on the car in a daze, so she cleared her throat, coughed, and shouted loudly: "Fu Weifeng!"

"Ah? Ah? What happened to Yingniang?"

"Moving things..."

"Oh! I'll move now."

Yan Su looked at him struggling to move a quilt, with a cold face, carrying the quilt in one hand and carrying a lot of things in the other, easily opened the door and walked past Fu Weifeng.

As he passed by, he glanced at her with disgust. Fu Weifeng's face turned red with embarrassment. He was a grown man, but he was not as good as his wife.

The three little buns were also helping to move things, and after a while they finished unloading the ox cart. Yan Su patted the ashes on himself, and drove the ox cart to return it.

Fu Weifeng stood in front of a pile of things, staring blankly at these things, never thinking that such a day would come.

Yingniang followed him, but he owed her...

I hate my tattered body...

"Daddy, what's wrong with you, Daddy?"

"Oh, Lian'er, Daddy is fine, Daddy is thinking about something, come in quickly."

At this time, the sky had already darkened, Yan Su returned the ox cart and saw a small number of things in the yard brought into the house with one hand and one bag after returning.

These things are estimated to be unable to be moved by the original owner.

Taking advantage of the candlelight, Yan Su quickly bathed the two little buns, and then carried them to bed.

When Yan Su saw the original owner who had already warmed up the quilt, the awkward feeling on his body disappeared. After a little contact with him, he found that the original owner was not that kind of weird person either.

It's just that the body is too delicate. If it is well adjusted, it may be able to live to 66 years old, but if it is not well adjusted, this person will basically die young.

Yan Su fell asleep holding the two little buns, leaving Fu Weifeng unable to fall asleep again and again.

It was another early morning. After Yan Su finished cooking, she went up the mountain again. She had seen small animals on the mountain before, but it was a pity that she had to go back to add vegetables. Yan Su thought of the three children looking at the meat and made a puff. I laughed, and then became worried again. The three children were growing up, and they couldn't be deprived of nutrition.

Soon it will be time for the bandits in the yard's memory to break into the village. She must protect these three children well. The original owner is not a fool after all.Yan Shua condensed an inner strength from his own hand, and hit a nearby tree, which creaked and fell slowly.

Yan Su went over to pick the herbs from the tree trunk, and got out the honey from the tree. As for those poor bees?

(End of this chapter)