Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Min Yi, the man kidnapped by Qian Yizheng, came over immediately when he saw that they were about to rest.

While he was talking, he summoned a group of people who were following him from a distance, and began to make arrangements. After a while, a straw shed was set up, with a round table and a few stools inside.

Just enough for Qian Yizheng and the others to sit down and rest.

Then tea was made, snacks were prepared, and a basin was brought in for the little ones to wipe their faces with.

It can be said that Min Yi really took good care of his children, even if he did not take care of them.

Little Noonuo looked at Min Yi busy and supported his chin with one hand, "Brothers, it looks like this guy is not bad. Why does he like to bully others?"

Judging from taking care of them these days, Min Yi really has nothing to say and thinks that he has taken care of everything.

But it was such a person who had a bad reputation outside the country. Anyone who saw him would have to take a detour. It was so hateful that people gritted their teeth with hatred!

"When I was sleeping last night, I heard from those who were waiting for him that he seemed to have a powerful stepmother at home, and they were looking forward to his death outside every day." An Yilu took advantage of Min Yi to get it again. When something happened, he said something.

"Is that what it looks like?"

Little Nuonuo seemed to understand. Is this what her mother said? If you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. Min Yi's biological father must not care much about his son, right?

"I heard that Min Yi was still a posthumous child. His mother gave birth to him in a coffin. If some servants hadn't heard the cries in the coffin and pried open the coffin, he would have been buried with his mother. Hey."

An Yizhou also said.

He also heard from the servants that Min Yi's servants seemed to be very respectful to their master, but in reality?

The contempt in his eyes couldn't be fake, and they couldn't be mistaken. As soon as Min Yi turned around, the way these servants looked at their master immediately changed.

He didn't believe that Min Yi wouldn't notice this situation himself.

It's just that even if he finds out, he can't say anything, so he can only pretend not to know, which is very pitiful when he thinks about it.

"Tsk, tsk, isn't that just someone who was picked out from the pile of dead people?" Little Nuonuo said with a slight tsk.

I thought this man was hateful before, but now I feel pity for him. If he hadn't been picked out from the dead, there would be no one left. What does this father do for a living?

"So, what you see with your eyes may not be the truth, right?"

At least from the past few days, it seems that this person is not that bad. He feels that judging the quality of a person is when you score points, you also score points.

"Shh, stop talking, he's coming."

An Yixing made a silent gesture to tell his brothers to stop talking.

What they are doing now is saying bad things behind other people's backs. If people hear it, how will they think of them? So, it’s better not to say it.

After hearing this, several people immediately fell silent and stopped talking, but their big eyes were still rolling around.

"Young gentlemen, what's going on? Why don't you eat? These pastries are all newly made today and they taste so good." Min Yi came over and saw that nothing on the table had been moved, so he said in confusion .

I haven't seen the young masters being so reserved in the past few days. They all enjoyed their meals. Why is it different today?