Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 200 The Life of Two Children

Jiang Shouren was found by Xiaofeng on the mountain, and then dragged back home.

After entering the main room, Jiang Shouren stood there without any anger, as if he didn't even smell the stench wafting from the room: "Father, mother, why did you call me back?"

When Jiang Lunzhong saw Jiang Shouren's half-dead look, he felt angry, patted the kang table and said angrily, "You don't know how to make progress, now that Zhang Tiantian is gone, and there is no one to take care of Qingmei, why don't you know?" Be more diligent and help others more? You are really going to piss me off!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhao also understood Jiang Lunzhong's plan, and hurriedly said: "That's right, didn't you really want Qingmei to come back before, kid? Why did you shrink back when you had a chance?" Woke up?"

Hearing Jiang Lunzhong mention Han Qingmei, Jiang Shouren's eyes lit up slightly, but quickly dimmed again: "Father, mother, don't mention this matter, now Qingmei and the two children are living so well. Can you stop disturbing their lives?"

"Am I disturbing their lives? You unfilial son, am I doing this for your own good?! Look at what you look like now, running around aimlessly all day long, do you still have any vitality in you? ?” Jiang Lunzhong waited for Jiang Shouren unhappily, apparently displeased that his always honest third son would talk back to him.

And what Jiang Lunzhong couldn't understand was that when Han Qingmei and the others were kicked out, didn't the third child feel very reluctant?Later, the third child would sneak over to the Han family from time to time, and even shed tears behind his back a few times. Although Jiang Shouren didn't mention these things, it didn't mean that he, as a father, didn't know anything.

Now that Zhang Tiantian has left the Jiang family, isn't this a good time for Jiang Shouren to go after Han Qingmei?Why did the third child become confused at this time?

No matter how Jiang Lunzhong yelled, Jiang Shouren still looked half-dead, with his head slightly lowered and his shoulders slung, as if he was hunched from behind.

After Jiang Lunzhong got angry, he also realized this. After taking a few breaths, he slowed down his tone as much as possible: "Third brother, what are you thinking in your heart? You don't like Qingmei anymore. Or do you have any other plans?"

"Father, no matter what, I won't disturb the life of Qingmei and the two children anymore, so don't talk about it." Jiang Shouren raised his head slightly and said seriously.

This kind of attitude immediately caused Jiang Lunzhong to suppress his anger again: "I think you just want to kill yourself! You have to listen to me about this matter, so you go to Han's house right now, Bring something to the door, talk to Qingmei, hurry up!"

Jiang Shouren had already expressed his meaning, so he stopped talking and just stood there without moving.

"Third brother, what do you mean? Your father is doing it for your own good. Why can't you just say that?" Zhao was so angry that she slapped her thigh and used her exclusive skills to slap her. Polai, "Why did I raise such an unfilial son like you? Your father and I thought about you kindly, but why did you have the heart to let us two elders worry about you..."

Jiang Shouren's expression finally changed, with a little self-mockery: "Mom, stop shouting, if you and sister-in-law hadn't made things difficult for Qingmei, and even abused the two children, how could they have left me?" Heart?"

Zhao's crying stopped abruptly, but was soon replaced by a more violent storm: "You are heartless, do you ever say that about your own mother? If our family hadn't kindly raised Han Qingmei, And those two little hooves, they might have starved to death long ago! Isn’t it just letting them do some housework? Could it make people exhausted? Let’s talk about those two little hoofs, that’s terrible It was all tossed about by your sister-in-law, so what does it have to do with me?"

Lian Nizi, who was cleaning up excrement while holding her nose in the backyard, suddenly shivered. She was shot while lying down.

If it was before, Jiang Shouren would have knelt and harassed Zhao Shi when he heard Zhao Shi being so rambunctious, but now he just stood there, looking at Zhao Shi with no expression, without saying a word.

On the contrary, it was this gaze that made Zhao Shi more and more uncomfortable, and finally had to stop moaning.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao was almost crying, Jiang Lunzhong said with a deep expression, "Third son, I know that your mother did something wrong in the past, causing Qingmei and the two children to suffer a lot. But that was all in the past after all. At that time, I didn't know these things, which made you and your sister-in-law do something wrong. Now that I am watching, it will definitely not happen again Son, do you understand?"

"Father, if you really think about Qingmei and the others, don't disturb their lives anymore, okay? Just take it as me begging you," at the end, Jiang Shouren knelt down directly, stepping on his back slightly, It gave people a feeling of desolation and sadness, "Qingmei suffered too much in the Jiang family before, I don't want her to suffer like this again, father, you can help my son this time."

Jiang Lunzhong felt that he had already let go of his arrogance, but he didn't expect that his painstaking efforts would only result in the reaction of the third child, so he stared out of his eyes in anger, "You...you unfilial son!"

"Yes, it's all because of my son's unfilial piety. From now on, my son will listen to you for everything," Jiang Shouren lowered his head slightly, with no fluctuations in his voice, "but only this matter, my son can't listen to you. Father, if you I really want to do Qingmei's best, so I beg you to stop thinking about these things, my son thanked you on behalf of Qingmei."

It had to be said that this was the first time Jiang Shouren had shown such a firm attitude in front of Jiang Lunzhong and the Zhao family, and this was probably the most correct thing Jiang Shouren had done over the years.

Jiang Lunzhong was so angry that his face turned red, and his chest couldn't help heaving. Mrs. Zhao quickly went to smooth his chest, and reprimanded him: "Sir, you really want to piss me and your father to death. ? You unfilial son..."

Jiang Shouren didn't respond to this. He felt that he had already said what he had to say. As for whether Jiang Lunzhong and Zhao's thoughts could be changed, it was not up to him to decide.

So Jiang Shouren got up slowly, didn't say anything, and continued to float away like a wandering spirit, leaving only Zhao Shi behind him, yelling angrily.

The Han family didn't care about the affairs of the Jiang family at all. After sending off the nobleman, Han Duyue's life returned to the usual leisure, even more leisurely than before.

After the cold weather, Han Duyue had already put on a thick padded jacket, but because of her thin figure, she didn't look fat, it only added a bit of cuteness and cuteness.

Her shiny black hair was neatly combed up, and she wore a pair of tiger-head cotton shoes. She really looked like a little figure walking out of a New Year painting.

Song Ning also likes this kind of Han Duyue. Now every time she sees Han Duyue, Song Ning doesn't rub her head very much, and instead rubs her well-raised, ruddy little Face.

Although Song Ning was reluctant to use force and just rubbed it lightly, Han Duyue still felt awkward and would stare at him with big eyes every time, but in exchange for the other party's intensified "ravage".

This kind of scene often happened in the Han family. Every time Han Qingmei watched happily, her eyes were full of soft light. She was naturally very happy that her daughter could get happiness.

It is in such a leisurely and peaceful environment, the days pass day by day, and it is the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye. As the saying goes, "After Laba is the new year", this is the first year that Han Duyue spent here. Naturally is very important.

Since the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, Han Duyue has been chasing after Han Qingmei to ask what he needs to prepare for the New Year, and made Han Qingmei laugh and cry: "When is this, it's still early before the New Year."

"Anyway, it's so cold today, and the things you buy won't spoil, why don't you prepare them earlier." Han Duyue blinked and made excuses for herself.

Han Qingmei really had no choice but to think about it carefully, but in the end she seemed to think of something unhappy, she sighed with emotion, and said: "You asked me to say this now, I really don't know How should I answer. When I was at Jiang’s before, I felt that it didn’t make much difference if the Chinese New Year was not celebrated, after all we couldn’t eat good things..."

In fact, for Han Qingmei, this year is also extraordinary. This is the first year she has lived after leaving the Jiang family, so it is natural to think of her previous New Year experiences, which are probably not ordinary. how wonderful.

Han Duyue naturally understood this truth. She asked these questions to prepare better, not to make Han Qingmei feel uncomfortable, so she hurriedly changed the subject: "Mother, after the new year, you must Give Xiaonianbao and me a big red envelope, I really want lucky money!"

These words were obviously intended to lighten the topic, but after listening to Han Qingmei, she remembered that when she was in Jiang's house, every year on the first day of the new year, the children in the first room and the second room could get money from Mrs. Zhao. When it comes to lucky money, but only my two children don't have it.

Thinking of this, Han Qingmei couldn't help but sigh again, and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a big red envelope."

"Hey, then I'll just wait to count the money!" Han Duyue smiled and snuggled into Han Qingmei's arms, using her small body to soothe Han Qingmei's heart.

On the day of Laba, Han Duyue and Han Qingmei prepared a large pot of thick Laba porridge, everyone was so addicted to eating it, even Li Hao couldn't help but drink two more bowls, and finally stretched out to be round The belly went home.

On such a good day, Song Ning naturally came to Han's house. Although he didn't eat too much greedily, he wanted to help Han Duyue, who couldn't hold back his stomach, rub his belly: "Look at you, you didn't cry just now." You drink that half bowl more, but you insist on not listening."

(End of this chapter)