60s: Petite Wife

Just as Han Qixiu walked out of the door of the study, a chubby little boy ran towards him and shouted at him, "Brother, would you like to play with me?"

This little boy is the younger brother of a compatriot of Han Qixiu. His name is Han Qiwei. He is five years old this year.

Han Qixiu looked down, the little fat man was hugging his thigh tightly, and the same Danfeng eyes looked up without blinking, his eyes were as clear as the mountain spring water in Xinquan Village.

"Brother, will you play with me?" The little fat man's tender voice rang again, looking at Han Qixiu hopefully.

Han Qixiu's feelings towards this younger brother are really complicated. He doesn't hate this younger brother, but he can't like it either!

What happened six years ago had nothing to do with Qi Wei. He also knew that Qi Wei should not be blamed for this, but he still couldn't overcome his inner entanglement. Hello, Wei Ge!

He is not so generous, he is an extremely cautious person, and he is extremely vengeful and revengeful!

So, let him be a bad brother!

"I still have something to do, you can play with my sister!" Han Qixiu frowned, gently opened the little fat man's hand, and strode out, disappearing after a while.

Little Fatty looked out the door in despair, and asked Jin Yuqin aggrieved: "Mom, why doesn't my brother like me? Is it because I'm not cute enough? But my uncles and aunts all say I'm cute and like me very much!"

The tears in Jin Yuqin's eyes couldn't stop flowing again, she quickly turned around to dry it, and forced a smile: "How can Xiaowei not be cute? Xiaowei is the cutest child in the world, isn't it your brother? Like you, he's just too busy to play with Serena!"

"But I want to play with my brother, he never played with me!" The little fat man pouted, not happy at all.

"When brother is not busy, he will play with you, Xiaowei, be good!"

Jin Yuqin patiently coaxes her younger son, but her heart is like a knife twisted, hating her own mistakes, and hating her eldest son for being too ruthless!

No matter how wrong she is, Xiaowei is innocent!

Han Qixiu walked out of the military compound and let out a long sigh, which made him feel much more comfortable, and he couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

It is said that home is a haven, a haven of tranquility, a place that makes people warm, pleasant and even happier!

But this is someone else's home, not his Han Qixiu's!

At home, he just feels suffocated, and nightmares will come to him again. Only when he stays with the squeamish bag will he be open-minded and happy!

Thinking of Shen Jiao in Xinquan Village, Han Qixiu's eyes showed tenderness, and the wry smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a smile, a smile that came from the heart, a smile that the Han family had never seen before.

Shen Jiao carried a bucket of water for washing vegetables and dishes, and came to the vegetable field in front of the house to water it. Although Xinquan Village was not short of water, Shen Jiao developed a habit on the farm. Store it in a big bucket and water the vegetables when they are full. Now that the weather is hot, the vegetables need to be watered every day, otherwise they will die from the sun!

In the blink of an eye, Han Qixiu had already left for almost a month. Han Qixiu's rascal and sullen smile flashed in front of her eyes. Shen Jiao couldn't help blushing. settle down.

I don't know when this guy will come back?

Shen Jiao didn't even realize that she used the word 'back'!

Shen Jiao secretly spat at herself, concentrated and started pouring the vegetables in unison. Zhu Siya was a restless person. Within three days of coming here, she cultivated a vegetable field in the open space in front of the house, and hurriedly rushed to the ground. Vegetables such as peppers, eggplants, loofah, bitter gourd, pumpkin, water spinach, and beans were planted. Although it was a little late, Zhu Siya took care of her carefully and was as dedicated as she was to her ancestors, so her vegetables grew very well. Yes, almost self-sufficient.

After pouring the bucket of water, Shen Jiao stood up and let out a sigh of relief. At her feet were a few eggplants, which looked like small trees, with lavender flowers and a lot of purple-oiled eggplants hanging on them. It is bigger than her fist, and there is a pepper tree next to it, full of small white flowers, and green peppers hang all over the branches.

On the other side, there are lush green beans. The fruits are like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain. They hang down one by one. It is festive to look at. The small vegetable floor is full of vitality.

Shen Jiao looked at these exuberant fruits with a smile, and felt a kind of satisfaction from the bottom of her heart. This was a feeling she had never experienced when she was a young lady in her previous life.

Therefore, sometimes people are really very strange animals. When they are in high positions, they often cannot satisfy their lives with brocade clothes and jade food. My grandfather in a previous life said that if he had a choice, he would rather go to a remote small place. In a mountain village, be an ordinary farmer, plowing every day and resting at sunset.

It's just that Grandpa has been reading and thinking about it all his life, but he has not been able to realize this wish until he died. At most, he would go to live in a village in the countryside for a few days in his spare time, and pull a few weeds in the fields to get his hands dirty!

Unexpectedly, the unfulfilled wish of my grandfather in the previous life~www.wuxiamtl.com~ has been fulfilled in this life. In a remote mountain village, he has become a real farmer.

It's just that her grandfather in this life is still unhappy. She knows that her grandfather always wanted to go back to Haishi, and the old man didn't want to stay in Xinquan Village to be a farmer.

In fact, if it wasn't for her grandfather's hard work in the fields, she would still be willing to stay in the mountain village. The people's hearts are simple, and the environment is quiet. What if she doesn't have brocade clothes, jade, and delicacies from the mountains and seas?

Her heart is free, truly free!

"Sister Jiaojiao, this is the chili that my grandma soaked, and grandma asked me to bring it." Han Sili ran over with a bowl of soaked chili peppers in her hand, followed by Han Sigui, with a gloomy little black face.

This girl has been like this since she recovered from her illness, as if others owe her several million taels of silver, she looks more and more unpleasant, but the Han family feels that the child has turned into a big girl, which is quite gratifying. Except for the little guy Han Sili.

"Thank you Liyazi, and thank you for me, grandma, sit down in the room."

Shen Jiao took the pickled chili, warmly invited the siblings into the room, poured them two cups of herbal tea, and took out two biscuits, each of which stuffed one.

"thanks."

Han Sigui hummed, took the biscuits and first broke half of them for her brother, took a bite and stuffed it into her mouth, Shen Jiao swallowed, but she was relieved, this girl is still the rough and unrestrained girl. Korean artillery battle!

"Thank you for the medicine you gave last time." The atmosphere was stagnant for a few minutes, and Han Sigui suddenly said this, with an awkward expression.

Shen Jiao was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly said, "You don't need to thank me, you can do it if you can."

Han Sigui opened his mouth to say something, but a clear voice came from the door: "Sigui, why don't you come to my house to sit?"