Chapter 258

Entering the house, Su Mo felt a kind of smoke and smoke.

That feeling made her feel indescribably comfortable, and her heart felt warm from the inside out.

It seems that no matter how long you have been wandering outside, you will feel settled the moment you return home.

This is the power of home.

Hearing the noise, Ma Fengya took a quick look, then rushed forward and gave Su Mo a big hug.

"Momo, tell me what you did today."

Su Mo chuckled and nodded her nose: "I made money, and I bought you some food."

"Wow..." Ma Fengya is a greedy little cat. When she heard that there was food, she couldn't walk.

Su Mo was not at home, so she was always tired of Yan Congling. Even if Yan Congling just cooked noodles for her, she could still make a sizzling sound and enjoy it very much.

As soon as Su Mo comes back, she will immediately change her direction and get tired of Su Mo, because Su Mo can always bring out more delicious food.

Ma Fengya has a figure that many people envy, the kind that doesn't make her fat no matter how much she eats.

Their family's conditions were quite good in Mahu Village, and they never lacked food and clothing. However, the food was a bit tasteless when compared to Su Mo's cooking.

As if doing magic, Su Mo took out a few pieces of dried meat and gave them to Ma Fengya.

This is air-dried beef jerky.

She bought it in advance from the space trading system.

Now take it out and let Ma Fengya have a try.

Ma Fengya bit hard...

Ok……

Very chewy and very delicious.

Why didn't she know that meat could be eaten like this before?

But even if they knew it, they would probably not be willing to eat it like this.

In Mahu Village, more than half of the households do not see meat and fish all year round. Of course, there are also those who eat and drink every day. After all, they are in the minority.

The fat meat has been refined into oil, and if you can eat some oil residue at home, it is extremely delicious.

Lean meat can only be eaten when making dumplings during festivals or when cooking.

Su Mo took out a few long pieces of meat, which gave Ma Fengya the feeling of hugging a thick leg.

"Momo, you can wrap me up with this dried meat from now on. I promise to be loyal to you and hit you wherever you point me."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched. Is this how loyalty is used?

Yan Yi's face turned dark at the side: "Xiaoya, there's no harm in reading more. At least we can know what loyalty means."

Ma Fengya shook his head carelessly: "Reading that stuff is useful. If I have the time, why don't I go out for a couple of walks and see the whole country?"

嚯~

Look at this realization.

Su Mo gave Ma Fengya a thumbs up: "Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles to achieve higher enlightenment."

However, seeing Yan Yi's Bao Gong face, Su Mo added abruptly: "But it is still necessary to study more."

Yan Yi immediately smiled and said, "Yes, madam, I think so too."

Yan Congling waved a big frying spoon: "My uncle and aunt are back. I was cooking just now. I couldn't move away, but I was so anxious."

A child over five years old is holding a large frying spoon that is half her height, which still feels a bit funny.

"Xiao Ling'er already knows how to cook? That's great!"

After receiving the compliment, Yan Congling was delighted, smiled, and narrowed her beautiful eyes into the shape of a crescent moon: "I made soup today, cabbage soup. My mother taught me how to make it."

"Then I want to have a good taste."

"However, Xiao Ling'er felt that the soup my mother stewed was tasteless, so I added some ingredients."

"Oh?" Su Mo felt that he had really found a treasure. In her last life, she had seen many prodigies on TV programs and various short videos.

It's hard to say something like that, but he can already write it with a brush.

There are also those who are particularly sensitive to sounds and can accurately hear various sounds.

There are also those who are sensitive to time/feeling that every second is accurate.

There are even more people who can memorize thousands of ancient poems by heart when they are only a few years old.

……

But those prodigies are collectively called other people’s children.

But now, in this world, whether Yan Congkuan or Yan Congling around her, they can already be called prodigies.

When Yan Congkuan was eight years old, he could read medical books by himself, thoroughly understand the contents, and gain a first glimpse of the pharmacology of medicinal materials.

Yan Congling has little interest in books, but if you give her a recipe, she will jump three feet high with joy.

And she seems to have a natural sense of smell and taste when it comes to what she eats.

They are really two rare little prodigies.

Su Mo suddenly remembered another child, the little guy she met while buying candied haws on her way to exile. Well, Su Mo thought about his actions at that time and felt that this child must not be simple.

Zhang Guilan has put down her needlework and arranged the tables and chairs with Wang Anan.

Everyone sat around and ate together.

When Su Mo was eating, she always ignored the principle of "eating without talking or sleeping without talking", so under her leadership, the people in the second room of the Yan family habitually communicated about what happened that day during meals.

The gathering of these scattered people really made Su Mo feel the warmth of home.

Because of the lack of family affection in her previous life, she wanted to protect this warmth in this life.

She truly regarded them as her own relatives.

Today, as agreed, Yan Congxin went to see Tang Si.

Tang Si cursed Su Mo from head to toe in front of Yan Congxin.

Yan Congxin listened quietly. She had never known that the sound of cursing could be so harsh before.

It turns out that she used to be so arrogant and disgusting, right?

Although she looked very quiet, she tried her best to deal with Tang Si calmly and calmly.

But her uneasiness and nervousness could still be seen in her hands held behind her back and tightly clasped together.

At the end of the day, when Tang Si asked Yan Congxin about the documents for the separation of the family, Yan Congxin followed Su Mo's teachings:

"Grandma, my aunt is not at home today. I have searched all the places where she hides her things, but I didn't see the family separation document you asked for."

Tang Si had a look of surprise on her face. It was just as she thought. The family separation documents were lost on the way to exile!

In this case, there was no document of family separation, the Wang family on the road to exile was not in the same village as them, and the officials who protected Su Mo on the road were not around, so no one would testify for Su Mo.

If they couldn't separate, wouldn't Su Mo still have to be controlled by himself?

However, I still need to ferment public opinion in the village and build momentum, so that I can catch Su Mo off guard when the time comes.

what……

Fortunately she is smart.

She will finally be able to hold on until the clouds clear and the moon shines.

Then, she looked at Yan Congxin with a gloomy look.

Just thinking about it makes me angry. She actually called that bitch Su Mo her aunt?

"Bah, what's your name, aunt? Are you following that bitch and forgetting who brought you up in the first place? Aunt, she deserves it too!"

Tang Si looked ferocious and wanted to pinch Yan Congxin's arm.

(End of this chapter)

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