She remarried after her elder sister-in-law passed away early

Chapter 56 Little uncle, you are biased! (Enter V to add more, a lot of support~)

When I went to cut pigweed in the afternoon, Yun Qinghuan ran into Wang Shufeng again. This time, when people saw them, they still had a bad expression on their faces. They obviously didn't want to see them, but it might be because the incident of stealing pigweed was discovered in the morning, and she felt guilty. , and didn't say anything weird, and just hid away when they saw them.

Yun Qinghuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

She really doesn't like dealing with people like Wang Shufeng, it's good that Wang Shufeng knows herself now.

For several days in a row, whenever Yun Qinghuan went to cut pigweed, Bai Naihan and Bai Jin'an would definitely accompany her.

At first, Yun Qinghuan felt that mowing pigweed was tiring and a little unsuitable, but after a few days of mowing, and with the help of Bai Naihan, she gradually got used to it, and felt that the life now was good and fulfilling.

Every time I only need to cut at noon, I will stay at home in the afternoon, read books and do quizzes, and write manuscripts by the way.

He also taught the little guy Bai Jinan to recognize a lot of characters.

In a certain magazine, a female editor frowned, feeling a little tired after reading the manuscripts. Moreover, many of these manuscripts were the same and nothing new.

Many people think that it is easy to contribute, and that if others can make money by writing, then they can too.

In fact, it's not that simple.

There was a younger lesbian next to the female editor. Seeing that she was looking so seriously, she said directly, "Sister, hasn't the manuscript for our next issue already been finalized? It’s not very good, but it’s not too bad either, so we don’t need to work so hard to read it, right? Isn’t this offending the leader?”

The female editor's eyes darkened when she heard this, and she said stubbornly, "If the newspaper keeps doing this, how can the sales increase? I'll see if there are any good manuscripts."

The quality of the manuscripts submitted by the relationship is really unimpressive.

The lesbians curled their lips when they heard this and fell silent.

Suddenly, the female editor moved, and her eyes were directly attracted by a story. She was stunned, but just as she saw the place where she was scratching her lungs, the story suddenly disappeared.

The lesbian sitting on the chair called her several times, but she didn't answer, and she stood behind her curiously and followed her to watch, both of them were fascinated for a moment.

At the end, the lesbian exclaimed, "Who wrote this manuscript? How did it write so well? I haven't been so fascinated by a story for a long time. What happened after this? Did Lin Zhixia choose to marry and have children or continue to write?" Township?"

It's really heart-scratching.

The female editor came to her senses, and hurried to check the contributor's information, only to find that it was a pseudonym she didn't recognize, "The clouds are calm and the wind is light? I don't know."

She turned around and asked the lesbian, "Do you have any impression?"

The lesbian shook her head, "I have no impression, this must be a novice."

The female editor immediately made a decision, "Whether you are a novice or not, this manuscript is well written. I will ask the editor-in-chief if I can accept this article."

Some couldn't wait to take the manuscript and went to the office.

The lesbian shook her head behind, "That's enough."

So what?Isn't it better than a relationship?
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the female editor to come out with a sullen face. Obviously, she was not hired. She bit her lip and sighed in disappointment, "Such a newspaper will be eliminated sooner or later."

At the same time, another well-known newspaper also let out exclamations, and everyone was discussing it together.

"Will Lin Zhixia go to the countryside? Hurry up and contact the author, Yun Danfengqing, and tell her that we have accepted this article and give her the best treatment!"

"I have a hunch that this article will become popular!"

The editor-in-chief's neck was red with joy.

……

Seeing that it was almost noon, Yun Qinghuan and Bai Naihan had almost cut the hogweeds, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Naihan, let's go back."

"it is good."

The man was carrying a basket full of grass, and turned his wheelchair to leave.

At this moment, An An, who had finished mowing the grass not far away and was squatting on the ground playing with the soil, called out, "Mom, acacia flower!"

His voice was trembling with joy!

Yun Qinghuan looked in his direction, and sure enough, he saw a not-so-high tree covered with acacia flowers, which should have just bloomed and looked very tender.

There was just a light rain two days ago, which probably caused the acacia flowers to bloom.

Seeing the clusters of white acacia flowers, long-lost memories suddenly appeared.

She remembered the last time she ate acacia flowers when they were very young, the head of the orphanage took the children to pick acacia flowers in the yard, but there were not many acacia flowers for a single tree, and after they were done, everyone picked them She got half a bowl, but it was delicious enough for her to miss it till now.

It's just a pity that the orphanage was demolished and moved to a new place. The acacia tree was also cut down, and she never ate it again.

"Do you want to eat?" The man's deep and pleasant voice sounded, which brought Yun Qinghuan back to his senses.

Bai Naihan was looking at her with focused eyes.

She was startled, and then smiled and said, "I want to eat, but I haven't eaten for a long time, but although the tree is not too high, I have to climb up to pick it, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"It's okay, I have a solution." He put down the basket, turned the wheelchair and found a long wooden stick from the side.

He looked around to find a wicker that was particularly resistant to pulling, and then tied the scythe for mowing the grass to the stick. He swung his arms and tried it. The grass on the ground not far away was cut off by him.

Immediately, he looked at Yun Qinghuan, and handed her the tied stick, "Try it."

The corner of the man's lips was raised into a smile, looking at him like this, against the light, Yun Qinghuan felt that his eyes were also shining with light, otherwise why was it so dazzling?
She raised her hand to cover the sunlight on her forehead, feeling that the straw hat was not very useful, so she walked over after a pause, took the simple tool he made, and said in amazement, "So it can still be like this?"

An An over there has already run over, excitedly looking at the long stick and sickle made by Bai Naihan, a little ready to move, "Mom, can I try it?"

Yun Qinghuan refused, "No, it's too dangerous."

The little guy looked at his uncle anxiously again, and handed over his little sickle, "Uncle, can you make me one?"

The man subconsciously looked at Yun Qinghuan.

Seeing her disapproving expression, she shook her head directly at An An, "Listen to your mother, this is not suitable for you, it is a bit dangerous, and you will pick the acacia flowers under the tree later."

The little guy was not convinced, "Little uncle, you are biased!"

The man touched his nose and didn't speak, just a smile on the corner of his lips.

Yun Qinghuan coughed softly at the side, and rubbed the little guy's hair, "I've been talking nonsense all day long, hurry up, let's get more acacia flowers, and add lunch at noon."

The little guy was full of energy, his mouth was moving, and he was greedy staring at the acacia flowers on the tree.

Yun Qinghuan looked at it and smiled.

Go to the acacia tree and tiptoe to cut the acacia flower with a stick tied with a sickle.

It's just that the sticks may be too short, and it's still a bit difficult for her to get enough. After working hard for a long time, she only managed to cut off a few strings, and she suddenly felt a little discouraged.

(End of this chapter)