Farmhouse with a little field

CHAPTER 455 JOINING OF NEW MEMBERS
Only then did Han Qingmei figure out the identities of these three people, and she nodded with a smile: "It happens that I have already tidied up the house, so I'll take you there to have a look first, just to have a rest first."

"We're not tired now, I think it's better to do the work at home first, and then look at the room." Tian Fang waved her hands hurriedly, she has received such a big favor from others before, and if she doesn't dare to do anything now , just go to rest, she will definitely be very disturbed.

Han Qingmei felt that the two of them were a little too cautious, and said with a smile: "You don't have to do this, you can just stay at home when you come home. Besides, there's nothing to do at home now, why don't you go back to your room first Go take a rest, and when I need your help, it will be the same if I call you again."

"This..." Tian Fang and Shi Jian looked at each other, not knowing how to react.

It stands to reason that if someone buys it, shouldn't it be treated as a servant and then ordered around?How come here, but it seems to be different?

Han Duyue interrupted with a smile: "I said before, you didn't come to our house to be servants, you should believe it now, right? You really don't have to be so cautious, and you don't need to feel inferior. At home, everyone is the same, we usually work together, and we eat together when we eat."

"This..." The expressions of the couple were even more shocked, while Shi Ye grabbed his mother's pants and looked around the yard secretly.

Seeing that the two still looked unbelievable, Su Ran simply stood up and said: "Aunt Tian, ​​I am actually a servant of the Han family just like you, but Miss really doesn't treat me as a real person. You'll get used to it gradually."

"Well, miss is very kind to us, we don't regard ourselves as people now, but..." Song Er echoed, as if thinking of some terrible past, Song Er couldn't help looking at Shi Jian sympathetically At a glance, "It's just that the lady in our family may be different from other people's. Sometimes she will think of strange things, and you will get used to it slowly."

What kind of words is this, what does it mean to think of strange things?Is she that weird?

"Don't listen to Song Er's nonsense, I am a very serious person, and I will never do weird things." Han Duyue glanced at Song Er dissatisfiedly, how could such a sabotage.

Song Er rubbed his nose and muttered in a low voice: "Miss, you really don't do strange things, but you let us do strange things."

Tian Fang and Shi Jian didn't listen carefully to what the two were saying, because they were already shocked by the current situation. They thought that the carriage driver and the young girl were all from the Han family. , I didn't expect that they were also bought servants?
How could there be such a servant in this world, and how could there be such a master?

However, when they thought that they could be bought into such a family, both of them felt very lucky and honored. Neither they nor their children would be treated harshly, and there was hope for the future.

"Your son is so cute. His name is Shi Ye, right? Can I call him Xiao Ye in the future?" Han Qingmei's eyes softened when she saw the little boy hiding behind Tian Fang.

Han Qingmei has always liked children, especially her own.

Shi Ye hid back again, as if she wanted to shrink herself completely behind Tian Fang.

Han Duyue walked over with a smile and asked, "Are you afraid of weak women again?"

"I... I didn't..." For the unfamiliar environment, Shi Ye, who is already sensitive, will naturally feel more fear, but what makes him more concerned is that he is said to be afraid of weak women, so even if he is afraid of this in his heart The crowd was very alert, but they mustered up the courage to walk out from behind their mother, "I'm not afraid."

"This kid is really good." Seeing Shi Ye's appearance, the smile on Han Qingmei's face faded a little, probably because she thought of Han Duyue and Xiaonian from the past.

Because of the pressure of life, he is more sensible and well-behaved than other children, which makes people feel more distressed.

"Xiaoye, do you think it's okay here?" Standing in front of Shiye, Han Duyue bent down and asked softly.

Shi Ye obviously wanted to step back, but she held back: "Very...very good."

"Then do you like it here?" Han Duyue continued to ask.

Shi Ye tilted his head and did not answer. Although this place is very beautiful, he doesn't like it very much, because it is strange and there are many strange people.

"Xiaoye, you must like this place." Han Duyue gave the answer for Shiye, then looked at Shiye with some doubts, and said with a smile, "Because this will be your home from now on, and your In addition to your father and mother, there are us in the family, one cannot dislike one's own home, nor can one hate one's own family, so you should like this place, and you should also like our family."

Shi Ye seemed even more puzzled by these words. How could this be his home?
"This is not my home. I don't have a home anymore." The little guy shook his head sadly, and the luster in his big eyes gradually dimmed.

These words made Tian Fang on the side couldn't help but her eyes were red, and she covered her mouth and choked up silently.

"You're wrong, this will be your home from now on, and there will be your room here too," Han Duyue took Shi Ye's little hand. At first, he struggled a little, but only a few times. He let Han Duyue pull him to the newly built wing room on the side of the yard, "Look, this room is yours, it belongs only to you, do you like it?"

Because she planned to add three people before, Han Qingmei packed up two rooms, no matter if she couldn't live in them, she would never be able to live in them.

Han Duyue led Shi Ye into the small room. There were not many things in it. There was only a bed with a mat on it, a soft blanket, and a cabinet, which was almost empty. A set of tables and chairs, with the simplest tea set on it, but in Shi Ye's opinion, it is already very, very good.

"Sister, is this... is this my house?" Shi Ye's eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new continent, and his eyes were full of surprise.

The phrase "sister" fit Han Duyue's heart, she stretched out her hand to scratch Shi Ye's little nose, smiled and nodded earnestly: "Yes, this will be your house from now on, and this will be your home Got it, got it?"

"Then shall I sleep on that bed from now on?" Shi Ye asked, pointing to the wooden bed.

And continue to nod: "Yes, do you like it?"

"I like it, I can finally stop sleeping on the floor." Shi Ye trotted to the side of the bed, touched the mat on the bed, and smiled happily.

Han Duyue also felt very happy, but she heard a sob behind her, and when she looked back, she saw Tian Fang lying on Shi Jian's shoulder with her mouth covered.

Han Duyue looked back at the stone leaves still stroking the bed with her small hands, and suddenly felt that this was really a good start.

After the three of them settled down, Han Duyue's main task became to secretly observe the words and deeds of the three. Although the three of them looked honest and honest, and their children were also good-natured, some things still needed to be investigated in depth. Just get to know it.

If Han Duyue went to Fucheng and discovered the problem, it would be difficult to solve it. After all, with Han Qingmei's temperament, even if he found a problem, he might not be able to deal with it ruthlessly.

However, the result after observation still satisfied Han Duyue. Shi Jian is the kind of person who works hard. He is always the first to rush forward when something happens, regardless of whether he should do it or not. Do it, whether he can do it, in short, let's talk about it after doing it.

And Tian Fang is also very diligent, but she seems to be much more organized and cautious in doing things. In the first few days, she would even ask Han Duyue or Han Qingmei what they mean before cooking every day, and then make preparations.

What time to get up every morning, what time to cook, wash dishes after meals, wash clothes, do embroidery and sewing clothes with Han Qingmei, these things are all well planned.

And except for some things that need to be done in Han Qingmei's time, she can do other things at a fixed time every day.

As for Shi Ye, she was not used to it in the first few days. She was a little afraid of the family members and the new environment. Everyone woke up.

However, after he saw Dandan by chance, his condition seemed to improve obviously, because most of his attention was shifted to Dandan, his new brother.

Coupled with the gradual familiarity with everyone, the resistance and fear in my heart will naturally be relieved, and I will gradually regard this place as my home, and I will no longer look at people's faces, nor will I walk in for myself. One room is very tangled.

It was in this kind of observation that time slowly slipped to the day when Han Duyue was about to go to Fucheng.

Han Qingmei has always been 12 worried about her children, so naturally she wants to prepare everything properly. When she came back, she only brought two boxes, but when she went back, it turned out to be three.

"Mother, there is everything in Fucheng, is it possible that Song Ning can still make me feel wronged?" Han Duyue expressed helplessness to this. Having such a mother makes people so happy that they are helpless.

Han Qingmei didn't take this seriously: "The last time you went to Fucheng, you lost so much weight. It must be because you are not used to eating. I brought you two small jars of pickles, which you usually like to eat. And The snacks made at home are eaten as snacks when you are hungry on weekdays..."

"Okay then," Han Duyue could only accept her fate, but when she thought that she would pass through the county town by the way this time, she could leave all these things to Xiaonian, and she felt no pressure at all. Tell Han Qingmei about it, "By the way, I'm going to stop by Fucheng this time to see Xiaonian, mother, do you have anything to bring to him?"

(End of this chapter)