Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass
Chapter 3
After entering the door, Qi Qingyao looked around. It was really a "humble house". There was only a big Kang in the house, a dirty low foot table that could not see the original wood color, two long benches and a box for clothes. The stove is outside, and the ceiling is simply built with thatch. There is a dirty pot on the stove and a water tank next to it. There is no water in the water tank and no rice in the rice tank. The temperature in the house is the same as that outside the house. Qi Qingyao first settled the three milk dolls on the Kang, asked them to cover the quilt first, then looked at the corner of the wall, picked up the axe and threw it down“ Wait a minute. My mother will go out for a while, pick up some firewood and heat the Kang for you! " Qi Qingyao went out with his front feet and sat on the Kang. The three small steamed stuffed buns trembling in the quilt were crowded together“ Mother... How strange it has become. " Dabao scratched his head, which was incomprehensible“ It''s not strange, it''s reliable. " Er Niu said seriously“ My former mother was also very good. " Xiao Bao said. Two girls flat mouth: "it''s very good, but grandpa said, my mother is a fool and a madman." Dabao licked his lips and said, "my mother is not crazy. She''s going out to pick up firewood and burn the Kang."“ Mother is the best. " Xiaobao road. Two girls holding Dabao looked like crying: "brother, I''m so cold."“ It''s all right. Wait, my mother will be back soon. " Dabao comforted his sister“ What if my mother doesn''t want us, leaves us and doesn''t come back? " Er Niu suddenly looked at the direction of the door with great worry. Dabao was stunned and silent. In the past, my mother was often crazy and didn''t recognize them many times. What if she didn''t recognize the way back later. Xiaobao blinked and said in fear, "no, No. She is our mother! " My mother is very reliable these two days! I won''t abandon them. Dabao also became uneasy. Wei wrongly cried at the door and said, "Mom, where are you ~ ~" Qi Qingyao just pushed away the fence and walked into the yard, when she heard the cry in the room, she smiled and responded“ Don''t worry, babies. My mother is back. " The three milk dolls in the house were startled. Why so fast!! The wooden door was pushed open, and a cold wind was brought in. Qi Qingyao carried a bundle of firewood and said, "I''ll burn the Kang first." Two pheasants were put down on one side“ I was lucky just now. I picked up not only a lot of firewood, but also two frozen pheasants! " The three milk dolls were completely stunned, mom! My mother is so powerful! Go out and hunt meat!! They can also eat meat!! You know, these three baby babies have been growing up eating rice paste since they were born. They haven''t drunk much milk. After two years old, they smell meat and feel delicious, but they haven''t eaten yet! The three little guys immediately looked at the two pheasants on the ground and looked forward to it. What''s the taste of meat in their mouth? Qi Qingyao, who ran outside the back wall to burn the Kang, made a fire fold while thinking that the dead man''s cotton padded jacket was picked up when he wore it last time. Later, he met Miss Qianjin, who went up to the mountain to worship the Buddha, who was giving steamed bread to Jide for charity. Today he went out to pick up firewood. As a result, as soon as he came to the forest outside the village, the forest was very strange, full of branches and dead pheasants. Qi Qingyao will not let go of these "good things"! They all came back. After lighting the fire, she stuffed firewood into the Kang hole and looked at the cuts of these branches. It seemed that they were split by the fast sword... Did any Wulin expert fight just now? These branches are the on-site evidence left by experts after fighting! Just thinking so, Qi Qingyao found some dark red on some of the branches, like... Blood! Uh... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation