Chapter 1 Three milk dolls 1

  Daxing Eighth Winter

   "I haven't seen the silly little Jiao Niang from the Qi family recently, and the three cubs she gave birth to."

   "Don't you guys know?"

   "What do you know?"

   "I heard people say that Old Man Qi disliked that little girl as stupid, and brought three more oil bottles. Anyway, he won't be able to marry in the future. So he secretly lost the person and the baby."

"what?"

   "Although the method is a bit cruel, but you think about it, it is four mouths! I almost can't afford to eat, who can raise these four for free."

   "Also..."

   "The old man Qi can keep four mouths for three years and then abandon him. I admire him!"

  In Linquan Village, everyone knows that there is a flower in the old man Qi's house. It grows like a jade flower. It's a pity that he suffered a serious illness when he was a child, and his brain broke and he became crazy.

  Four years ago, the family went to visit the aunt in Qingzhou City. Some time after returning, the little girl in the family was pregnant with a child. The old man Qi felt embarrassed and wanted to feed her medicine to remove the child, but she did not feed her!

Regardless   , the old Qi's family thought that this fool would not be able to marry, so she let her give birth. As a result, she gave birth to triplets, which made half of the village dumbfounded.

  Generally speaking, twins are very rare, she is good, she is a bit stupid, this belly is very upright, and she gave birth to three at a time!

  Just a few years later, the crazy little Jiao Niang and the three cubs were finally abandoned, and the villagers all expressed their sorrow.

  Although Xiaojiao Niang looks good, who makes her semi-lunatic? Even if it is sold, who will want a lunatic, and the **** lunatic who has given birth to three cubs!

  It doesn’t matter if you are lost, you must freeze to death if you don’t starve to death in this winter!

  One mile away from the entrance of the village

  A woman in a thickly washed coarse cloth quilted jacket, followed by three small buns in thin coats and short coats, walking slowly towards the village through the thick fog.

  A small bun took the woman's hand and whispered.

  "Mother~"

   After a pause, Nane asked: "Are we really going back to the village?"

  The woman smiled and patted his head: "There is our thatched cottage in the village. If you don't go back, you will have to sleep in the ruined temple. Are you willing to sleep in the ruined temple?"

   "That's better than my own hut." Xiao Baozi said with a sullen mouth.

   "But... Grandpa doesn't like us..." the other little bun muttered.

  The woman calmly said: "Don't worry, good boys, there is a mother. No one will bully you in the future."

  The three little buns looked at their mothers in doubt and admiration at the same time.

  This mother is so different from before. Although she looks the same, her character...

  So domineering!

  So reliable!

  Qi Qingyao didn't know that his image in the hearts of the three children had become taller.

  As a traverser who has just walked through it for three days, she worked hard to accept the fact that the original owner was born with brain damage and gave birth to a triplet early without getting married! I also accepted the reality of being kicked out by my natal family!

  Others travel through, what the **** is the eldest lady of the capital of the government, or the emperor’s own daughter, no matter how bad they are, they have to be a small group pet!

   What about her, that’s it?

  Grandpa doesn’t care about grandma, he doesn’t love his father, he spits on his mother, and he doesn’t like it. There are three small oil bottles as soon as he appears! The third child's father is still unknown...

  The start was so bleak that people were deeply moved.

  Qi Qingyao looked at the hazy village in the fog from a distance, and sighed.

  (End of this chapter)

  Chapter 2 Three milk dolls 2

  The original owner's surname is Qi, without a name, and the person is called Shiyiniang with the word Qingyao. Ranked third in Qi old man’s house and eleventh in Zong’s family. He was a fool since he was a child, but he grew up really well, with fine skin and tender meat, soft and white. When he was fifteen years old, an old Qi man had already planned to sell her to the town. Member Liu was outside, and before signing the contract, the whole family went to the aunt's house in Qingzhou City... After that, the things were very simple and clear.

  As for the trip to Qingzhou, there is nothing in the memory of the original owner, and I don’t know who took away his innocence.

After giving birth to three babies, I was disgusted by my parents and mothers. They disliked her as stupid and couldn't sell money. They also got three more mouths, one for the whole family and one for the whole family. Last year, the old man Qi spent money in the east of the village. With a little money, I bought a small village, built a small hut, and threw Niang San there to let her fend for herself. The original owner's father thought that the mother would starve to death in this way, but unfortunately, the original owner's life was very hard. It has been a year, but he did not starve to death! So a few days ago, the original master father couldn't help it, dragged the mother three with his eldest brother Qi Yuancheng, and threw them into the ruined temple thirty miles away.

  I plan to let my mother freeze to death...

  This time, his plan was achieved, and the original owner was indeed frozen to death...

   was later worn by Qi Qingyao, who has the same name and surname.

As soon as    took off the clothes of the dead and put them on her body, she fed the three little babies who had almost starved to death, and it took another day to walk back.

  The three milk dolls walked back with their mothers. Since they were born, they have not enjoyed much warmth, so the three-year-old children are very sensible.

  No one dared to shout bitterly and tiredly, all of them walked obediently with their short legs.

  Even if her face is red from the cold, her bangs eyebrows and eyelashes are covered with thin cream, but her eyes are black and shiny.

  I can go home soon. Although the hut is a bit broken, it is also their nest.

  After the three children entered the village, they were noticed by several women.

   "Then, isn't that the little girl from the Qi family?"

   "It seems to be, but it doesn't seem to be. The fog is too big to be true."

   "It's not a fart, look at the three cubs following her!"

   "But the little girl in Old Man Qi's house has been crazy. Looking at the woman, she stood upright and her back was neat and tidy. She walked around and dragged him for two to eighty thousand yuan. She was totally..."

   "Just a normal person!"

   "This thing is really weird..."

Several women watched the woman walking towards the east of the village with three milk dolls. Her figure gradually disappeared in the thick fog. One of them suddenly slapped her thigh, "Oh, if that is the eleventh of the Qi family. Mother, you have to quickly notify the old man Qi that the oil bottles he dropped are back again!"

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  Qi Qingyao took three milk dolls, followed the memory of the original owner, walked to the east of the village, and looked at the hut across the fence.

   "This room..." Her first reaction was that this **** is really like the little hut on Gingko Slope in Zhugegei, "It's really shabby."

  Xiaobao found his mother's disappointed expression on his face, and quickly comforted: "It's not shabby, it's good."

   "It's our home." Er Niu also nodded.

  Dabao also nodded like pounding garlic.

  Qi Qingyao looked down at the children: "..."

  While entering the door with three milk buns, Qi Qingyao swears: "When I turn around, I will settle down first. When I have money, I will change to a bigger house, and then hire a maid and a young man to take care of you three."

  Dabao heard the words, and suddenly smiled, "Mother, it's not dark yet, you have a dream."

   "Yes, it's better to wait until it gets dark before dreaming." Xiaobao echoed.

  There are only two girls, it is incredible to look at the mother who speaks such bold words~~

  I don’t know why, she felt that what the mother said would come true.

  (End of this chapter)

  Chapter 3 Three milk dolls 3

  After entering the door, Qi Qingyao looked around and found that it was really "a cold house". There was only one big kang in the room, a dirty low table that could not be seen from the original wood color, two long benches, and a box for clothes. The stove is outside, and the ceiling is simply built with thatch. On the stove is a big dirty pot, and there is a water tank next to it. There is no water in the water tank and no rice in the rice tank.

  The temperature inside the house is the same as outside.

  Qi Qingyao first set up the three milk dolls on the kang, asked them to cover the quilt first, then glanced at the corner of the wall, picked up the axe and threw a sentence.

  "Wait first, mother will go out for a while, pick up some firewood, and heat the kang for you!"

  Qi Qingyao walked out on the front foot, and the three small buns trembling in the bed on the kang were crowded together.

   "Mother...It's so weird." Dabao scratched his head, a little puzzled.

   "It's not weird, it's reliable." Er Niu said seriously.

   "The old mothers are also pretty good." Xiaobao said.

  Er Niu's flat mouth: "It's pretty good, but grandpa said that the mother is a fool and a lunatic."

  Dabao licked his lips and said, "My mother is not crazy, she will go out to collect firewood for us, and it is going to burn the kang.

   "Mother is the best." Little Bao said.

   Er Niu was holding Dabao and wanted to cry: "Brother, I'm so cold."

   "It's okay, wait, my mother will be back soon." Dabao comforted his sister.

   "What should I do if my mother doesn't want us anymore, leaves us behind, and doesn't come back?" Er Niu suddenly looked in the direction of the door very worried.

  Dabao was taken aback and was silent.

  In the past, my mother was always crazy, and she didn't recognize them many times. What if she didn't recognize the way back?

  Xiaobao blinked, and said in fear: "If you won't, you won't. She is our mother!"

  My mother has been very reliable these past two days!

   will definitely not abandon them.

  Dabao also became uneasy, grievingly crying toward the door: "Mother, where are you~"

  Qi Qingyao just pushed open the fence and walked into the yard, when she heard shouts from the house, she responded with a smile.

   "Baby, don't worry, mother is back."

  The three milk dolls in the house were shocked instantly.

  Why so fast!

  The wooden door was pushed open, and a cold wind was brought in. Qi Qingyao carried a bundle of firewood on his back, and said, “I’m going to burn the kang first.”

   also put down two pheasants on one side.

   "Good luck just now, not only did I pick up a lot of firewood, but also two pheasants that died of freezing!"

  The three milk dolls were completely stunned, Ma!

  Dear mother is so amazing!

  Go out to hunt meat!

  They can also eat meat!

  You must know that these three little naughty babies have been eating rice cereal since they were born, and they have never drunk milk. After they were two years old, they smelled meat and found it delicious, but they have not eaten them yet!

  The three little guys immediately looked at the two pheasants on the ground with eyes full of expectation, what does meat taste like in your mouth?

Qi Qingyao, who ran outside the wall to burn the kang, was making fire folds while tangled thinking that the last time she wore it, she picked up dead people's quilted jackets. Later, she ran into a young lady who went to the mountain to worship Buddha and gave them buns. I went out to collect firewood today, but when I walked to the forest outside the village, the forest was weird, with branches all over the floor and dead pheasants next to it.

  Qi Qingyao will naturally not let go of these "good things"! I picked them all back easily.

  After the fire was lit, she stuffed firewood in the kang cave while looking at the cuts of these branches, as if they were split by a quick sword...

  Could it be that any martial arts masters have done a fight just now?

  These branches are the evidence left by the masters after they dry up!

  Thinking about this, Qi Qingyao found that some of the branches were a little dark red, like...

  Blood!

Uh…

  (End of this chapter)