Chapter 82
Han Chulan couldn't help laughing, stopped in her tracks, raised her face seriously, and asked seriously: "My dear husband, what gift did you bring back for my wife?"

Ye Qianze pursed his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Perfuse me." However, he reached out his hand gently into his bosom and took out a wooden hairpin. Done, worthless.Ye Qianze took out the wooden hairpin and handed it to the little wife beside him, looked at her softly, and said, "Your wooden hairpin fell off, I bought you a new one."

Han Chulan took the wooden hairpin and looked at it several times, with satisfaction on her face, "Qianze, this hairpin is very beautiful, I like it."

Ye Qianze smiled dotingly, "I knew you would like it. I searched all the wooden hairpins of the stall owner before I chose this one." Because he was too picky, the stall owner He was almost driven away, and when he finally chose this hairpin, when he paid the money, the stall owner still had a dark face and told him to take the hairpin and go away, so as not to affect his business.

"Is it expensive?"

"It's not expensive, just a penny."

Ye Qianze replied apologetically, "Lan'er, I'm sorry, I don't have any money, so I can't give you valuable hairpins. I can only give you wooden hairpins." For a long time, the stall owner couldn't stand his provocation and cheeky bargaining, so he sold the hairpin to him, hoping that he would leave quickly and not affect his business again.

It was the first time to give a gift to his wife, and because of his lack of money, he, the once proud son of heaven, could only endure the contemptuous gaze of the stall owner, and bought a hairpin for his little wife.

"Courtesy is light and affection is heavy."

Although Muchai is worthless, his kindness is priceless.Han Chulan was very satisfied, and his heart was sweet. He paid so little attention to her that he even knew that her wooden hairpin had fallen out, so he silently bought a new wooden hairpin for her.

"Go back to the house quickly, the sun is very strong at noon."

Han Chulan greeted, pulled Ye Qianze away, pushed open the bamboo fence door and quickly stepped inside.Ye Qianze let her lead him away, holding his big hand with his small hand, never leaving him for the rest of his life.

Seeing the two thatched huts in the yard, Ye Qianze's eyes deepened. His daughter-in-law is capable. After half a day, they built two thatched huts. Although a bit crude, they can be used temporarily.

Backhanded, Ye Qianze clenched Han Chulan's hand, and secretly swore in his heart that one day, he would make her proud of him, and never let her suffer like this again!

Ye Qianze used the forty Wen that he got from selling firewood today to buy rice bran separately. The price of rice bran is cheap, and he can buy a bag for not much money. He also bought two catties of white flour, which only costs eight Wen. For a catty of money, he spent another penny to buy a wooden hairpin for Lan'er, and forty pennies was already a lot of money, and he handed over the remaining few pennies to Han Chulan.

In this family, everyone is used to treating Han Chulan as the financial center, and Han Chulan is in charge of both income and expenditure.Han Chulan is often not polite, she accepts as much as Ye Qianze gives her.

After a while, Li Shi and Huai Yun also came back.

Grandpa Han and his wife cooked sweet potato porridge. The seven members of the family huddled together in front of the old table and drank sweet potato porridge. Although it was not as delicious as the delicacies of mountains and seas, the small family was warm. Drinking sweet potato porridge, everyone thought it was the most delicious in the world. Best food ever.

In the afternoon, Ye Qianze took Huaizhen to go to the back mountain to cut firewood.

Knowing the real reason why Ye Qianze must go to the back mountain every day, Han Chulan didn't say much, and sent Ye Qianze out, telling him to be careful.

"Huaizhen, if you have enough time, I can cut another load of firewood, and my sister will go up the mountain to help pick it up later." Han Chulan pulled Huaizhen aside, and whispered, "Our family's only income is relying on Brother Bai said that no matter how much firewood we have, he will ask for it, so why don’t we send him three loads of firewood every day, and earn sixty Wen a day.”

Huai Zhen gave Han Chulan a piercing look, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Go, be careful. If you encounter wild animals, hunt if you can, and run if you can't. Don't hurt them, and don't let them hurt you." Han Chulan still didn't forget to tell Huaizhen.

Menger is Dai Qing's pet, and the pillow is also Dai Qing's pet. Ye Qianze also said that all animals with a little spirituality in the back mountain are familiar with him. She thought he was talking nonsense before, but now she understands it.The ferocious wild beasts on the back mountain are all raised by Dai Qing. His purpose of doing this is to use the wild beasts to stop the villagers from going up the mountain. If the villagers dare not go up the mountain, then Ye Qianze can learn and practice without any scruples in the back mountain.

I have to say that that perverted master still has a lot of brains.

"Sister, don't worry, Huaizhen will."

Huai really didn't dare to let Han Chulan know that he actually grew up hiding in the back mountain. It was Ye Qianze who wanted to find two helpers for Han Chulan, so he transferred them down the mountain and pretended to be children from a poor family. Well, his brother and sister are indeed children of a poor family. When he was only a few years old, his parents died, and his relatives took over his poor family and the barren acres of Susukida. The two brothers and sisters were homeless and wandered around. , met Tietou by chance, was photographed by Tietou, and was sent to Houshan to be trained by Dai Qing as a small dark guard.

Under Ye Qianze's arrangement, the brother and sister came into Han Chulan's sight, and then followed Han Chulan's side openly and aboveboard, helping Han Chulan make a fortune.

Sending Ye Qianze and Huaizhen away, Han Chulan first took Li Shi and Huaiyun to see how the vegetable field was arranged, and also went to see the two acres of rice field, and found that there was no water in the field, which seemed a bit dry After that, Han Chulan brought water from the ditch again to irrigate the rice fields.After finishing her work, she left her mother-in-law and Huaiyun to help organize the vegetable fields, while she returned home, carried two wooden buckets to the river to fetch water, and carried the water back to the yard. A small vegetable plot and started her vegetable growing career.

Grandpa Han and the old couple also wanted to help carry water, but Han Chulan refused to let them do heavy work, and besides, there was no extra wooden bucket for the two elderly people.

"Lan'er, grandpa can't help you with anything, but it has increased your burden." Grandpa Han was full of guilt, feeling that he was just like Yan Shi said, only able to eat but not cook.

Han Chulan had just brought back a load of water. She put the wooden bucket in front of the small vegetable field, raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and comforted the old man with a smile: "Grandpa, Lan'er was raised by you and grandma." Yes, now that you are old, it is only natural for Lan'er to support you, so why add to the burden."

Grandma Han walked to the wooden barrel and used a wooden spoon to splash water over the vegetable field.

These simple and effortless things are done by the elderly, and Han Chulan does not stop them.

Hearing Han Chulan's words, the two elders looked at each other, feeling filled with emotion. Their own children were not as good as their adopted granddaughters.

(End of this chapter)

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