Transformed into a mother of four children: Eating meat every meal during a famine

Melt, filter, distill, heat, melt again, filter again...

After going through a long series of processes, Su Yunluo looked at the fine white crystals in the pot and smiled with satisfaction.

A lot of salt, almost two or three pounds.

Not only do I have salt for pickling meat, but I no longer have to worry about using salt at home.

At noon, I made shredded pork noodles for everyone using yellow noodles.

The children were really easy to take care of. No matter what she did, they ate quickly and cleanly like little pigs.

In the afternoon, make all the remaining wild boar meat into bacon.

Once you are done, take out the fabric and start making the garment.

Su Yunluo has many hobbies, and making clothes is one of them.

So cutting and such are not a problem, it’s just that the sewing tools used before were all super-automated.

Needles and threads, those were things I had only seen in theoretical classes.

This first piece of clothing should be given to the youngest child first.

After cutting the fabric and threading the needle, start sewing.

In theory, you know how to sew, but actually doing it is another matter.

The stitches are crooked, some are dense and some are sparse...

It's really ugly!

"Mom, have you also forgotten how to sew clothes?" Wang Yuanmou was standing behind her. She didn't know how long he had been there. Anyway, he suddenly spoke, which scared Su Yunluo.

"I..." Su Yunluo explained in a panic: "My finger doesn't seem to be working properly. I don't know why..."

Wang Yuanmou reached out and took the needle and thread from her hand: "Let me do it."

Su Yunluo: "Can you sew clothes?"

After asking the question, I realized that I seemed to have said something wrong again.

"I mean... thank you for your hard work. I might be a little tired and need to rest."

"Then you take a nap."

"It's okay, I'll just sit next to you for a while."

Wang Yuanmou didn't say anything more. He lowered his head and began to sew clothes seriously.

Su Yunluo was watching on the side, stunned.

A boy, and a boy from ancient times, can actually use an embroidery needle so well.

The stitches are as beautiful and precise as those made by an automatic sewing machine.

The original owner's memories began to emerge in my mind.

It turned out that the deceased husband of the original owner really loved his wife. He felt sorry for his wife staying up late at night to make clothes, which would hurt her eyes, so he took the initiative to learn needlework and made clothes with his wife. Under the influence of the man, the eldest son also learned to use needlework.

Later, the original owner's short-lived husband unfortunately passed away, and the eldest son took the initiative to take on the responsibility of taking care of his younger siblings. When his younger siblings' clothes were torn, he was the one who mended them.

Su Yunluo knocked his head.

The original owner's memory seemed to be divided into three parts.

Part One: It comes up on its own initiative, just like your own memory.

The second part: It will only come out after you have encountered something and recalled it for a while.

The third part: is completely missing and has no clue.

Staring at the young boy who was sewing clothes seriously with his head down, his thin face was obviously fatter than three days ago.

That profile, with its sharp edges and corners, slowly overlapped with the face of the original owner's husband in her mind!

Having said that, the original owner wasn't completely useless.

When it comes to finding a husband, she is still very outstanding!

He is handsome, loves his wife, and has a skill that is enough to support his family.

If he possesses any two of these three qualities, he can be considered a good husband and a good man, right? !

The young boy's face is 50% similar to the original owner's husband.

Despite his young age, he has already grown into an extraordinary person!

"Have you ever thought about what you want to be when you grow up?" Su Yunluo didn't know how long he would stay here.

Maybe, in the next second, a time machine will appear in front of her and take her back.

Who knows... maybe... by the time she dies of old age here, they haven't found her yet!

So, all she can do now is to take one step at a time.

You must be prepared to leave at any time, and also make long-term plans.

Wang Yuanmou's hand holding the needle paused for a moment.

Su Yunluo could clearly feel his emotional fluctuations.

But his face was lowered, so she couldn't see his face clearly, let alone his eyes, so she couldn't judge his specific emotions.

Just waiting for him to speak.

However, Wang Yuanmou said nothing and continued to sew clothes with his head down.

Su Yunluo didn't force it either. She never liked to force others: "When you want to talk, feel free to find me."

The next day, the youngest child put on new clothes.

The two-year-old girl actually loves beauty. She happily shows off her new clothes in front of her three brothers again and again.

Of course, she did not forget to thank Su Yunluo.

The little person hugged Su Yunluo's neck and called out in a baby voice: "Mom, you are the best mom in the world~"

Su Yunluo was almost lost in the shouting of her mother with such a babyish voice...

This feeling of being depended on and loved by a little guy is so wonderful that it makes her a little addicted!

I was leisurely watching the children playing when the half-closed door of the yard was pushed open.

"You vicious woman, what kind of medicine did you put in the fish? Did you deliberately want to kill us mother and son?" The old woman finally came.

Both mother and son were using crutches.

The two men's faces were pale and their steps were unsteady.

Su Yunluo looked at the two of them coldly, with a hint of sneer on his face.

Not bad, not bad. These two people have good endurance.

I thought they would come to my house yesterday, but I didn't expect them to stay with me all night long.

"Are you dead? Why are you sitting there? Give us the antidote quickly!" The old woman bluffed and said loudly.

Su Yunluo folded his arms, leaned back leisurely, and said calmly: "That's my fish. I can use whatever medicine I want. What does it have to do with you?"

"So you admit that you drugged the fish?" the old woman said breathlessly.

Before she finished speaking, her face changed, she covered her stomach with one hand and her butt with the other: "Ouch, you...you poisonous...Ouch, I can't take it anymore, toilet! I need to go to the toilet!"

Su Yunluo remained calm and composed, watching the show with a sneer.

The old woman screamed and rushed towards Su Yunluo's toilet.

But Su Yunluo had already anticipated their coming and had locked the toilet door.

The old woman tried for a few times but realized she couldn't open it, so she hurried outside to solve the problem.

His son stood there, waiting for his mother to come back, and pitifully reasoned with Su Yunluo: "Look, my mother is so old, her mind is not so sharp anymore, if she does something bad, you should not bother with her."

If that’s the case...it seems like Su Yunluo is the one who’s wrong?

Su Yunluo raised his right hand and fanned his nose: "This fart stinks!"

She just took his words as bullshit!

The man covered his butt in embarrassment: "I didn't fart!"

Su Yunluo laughed: "You didn't fart down there, but you did fart up there!"