An anchor in redemption

Chapter 7【7】Happy Nini, I have my own little bed! !

To be honest, before today, Meng Xiaoqiao could be said to be thinking all the time, how to escape from here, how to escape from this lunatic Han Qingjun.

But at this very moment when she was free, looking at Han Qingjun's receding figure, she suddenly lost the slightest desire or thought to escape.

Although Meng Xiaoqiao didn't want to admit it, she knew clearly that Han Qingjun had changed her thinking and persistence in one morning.

At this time, I began to no longer be afraid of him. At this time, I began to look forward to his promise to myself and the future he was about to bring to me.

It wasn't until Han Qingjun was out of sight that Meng Xiaoqiao, who was holding Nini, began to turn around and looked at the only way out of this mountain village, the exit of this mountain village.

But she didn't lead Nini to walk over, she just smiled lightly, then turned around and led Nini back home, then closed the door and went to sleep.

Han Qingjun on the other side, after seeing that Meng Xiaoqiao did not choose to take Nini away, but chose to take Nini into the house to sleep, he was also very relieved; Lao Tzu's previous effort was not in vain, I always persuaded this mother, otherwise my newly acquired daughter would have to slip away again.

But this ordinary kindness to her is far from enough. It seems that I have to work harder at night so that she can't do without me on the other hand.

Hehehe... this... my little girl is also pretty good looking, and we now have a daughter together, and it seems that it is not impossible to live with their mother in this corner of the mountain and stay away from the metropolis! ! "

After heaving a sigh of relief and muttering a few words, Han Qingjun stood there and looked at his house for a while.

It was only after confirming that Meng Xiaoqiao would not come out of the house again that he finally relaxed and walked towards his orchard according to the memory of his predecessor.

Then I chose some big trees that had been cut down before, and started to open the planks with the tools clanging there.

Speaking of which, you may not believe it, although Han Qingjun was a superstar in the entertainment industry in his previous life, with a net worth of tens of millions or even more than [-] million, and there is no shortage of luxury cars and villas.

But his education is very low, he only has a high school education, and before he became a singer, he was actually just an ordinary construction site worker in the countryside.

But he knows quite a lot of things, carpentry, hand-made furniture, carving with a knife, decorator in the decoration team, master wall builder on the construction site, major painter in decoration and master worker in laying floor tiles, he can almost all of them. Do, in addition to what he will, the predecessor will also.

Because of the same reasons in both lifetimes, Han Qingjun was very orderly and meticulous in doing things.

He first drew a model drawing of a bed with branches on the ground of the orchard, and then disassembled the model drawing of the bed according to the details, and made the appearance and shape of the wooden boards required by each part piece by piece. Draw them and calculate the size and length of those.

Afterwards, according to the size and shape of these pictures, he started to carefully make parts from the prepared wooden boards one by one with tools.

Ding Ding Dang Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Han Qingjun went to the orchard at [-] o'clock in the noon. After entering the orchard, he kept beating Ding Dang Dang until after four o'clock in the afternoon, until Meng Xiaoqiao led Nini to carry the basket It was time to bring him tea and food, so he stopped to rest.

When Meng Xiaoqiao arrived at the orchard, after passing the tea and some food to Han Qingjun, he held Nini and looked at the parts he made, and said to him a little angrily; "Didn't you say Did you make a bed for me, but did you make this bed for me? Your bed is not even 1.5 meters long, and it’s not as long as mine, okay... "

"Ahem, cough, haven't I done it for a long time, so I thought about making a small wooden bed for Nini to practice, and then I will make it for you.

Don't worry, this is for Nini and not for you, I will do yours in a few days. "Hearing Meng Xiaoqiao's words, Han Qingjun, who was already sitting on the side and started drinking tea and eating crispy rice, immediately explained to her with a smile that it was Nini's small bed, not her big bed. .

Hearing Han Qingjun's explanation, Nini immediately broke free from Meng Xiaoqiao's hand, and went straight into Han Qingjun's arms, smiling happily with a small face; "Papa, are you making a new bed for Nini? Is it really for Nini?"

"Here, I'll give you a piece of crispy rice. Eat it slowly. Here, this is the bed model that Dad is about to make for you. Take a look at the bed. Do you like it?" Smiling, he handed a piece to Nini. After the rice cake, Han Qingjun picked her up, walked to the drawing he had drawn before, and asked her with a smile if she liked the bed in the picture.

The bed that Nini sleeps in now is made up of two stools and a few wooden planks.

So the little girl who had her own small bed for the first time was very happy. She gnawed on the rice crust on the other side, while happily hugging Han Qingjun's neck and smiled; "I like it, Nini likes this new bed very much. Papa, you are so kind, Nini loves you so much, hehehe."

"Hey, you can still draw blueprints, don't you see that you are quite versatile, and after these wooden boards of yours are assembled, can they really become as beautiful as the ones on the blueprints?" Han Qingjun took Nini to see Meng Xiaoqiao immediately came over to look at the drawings with a look of curiosity, and then she was surprised to find that Han Qingjun was able to draw sample drawings.

Faced with Meng Xiaoqiao's surprise, Han Qingjun, who was holding Nini, immediately took a little pride, affirming to her that the bed he made would look better than the model picture; "It will be better than the one on the drawing. To look better, I will engrave, polish, and then paint those, in short, the product will look better than the sample picture."

"Nini's bed is so beautiful, so is my bed also so beautiful? Is my bed an enlarged version of this one?" After hearing Han Qingjun say that the finished bed will look better than the model picture, Meng Xiao Qiao immediately asked him what his bed would look like in anticipation.

"Your bed, you want your own bed?"

"Just kidding, do you think it's possible, would I be that stupid?"

"If I get you a bed here, then I will have to sleep with the quilt by myself in the future?"

"I'm so stupid to have such a beautiful wife who still hugs the quilt to sleep, so I have a bed in the future, but it must be ours hehehe."

After muttering a few words quietly in his heart, Han Qingjun put Nini down, picked up the basket brought by Meng Xiaoqiao, walked towards the place where the chickens were raised in the orchard, and smiled at Meng Xiaoqiao and the others; Take a rest here, I will go in and get some eggs, grab a big rooster by the way, and then I will cook chicken for you when I go home at night."

"Papa, remember to catch big, big roosters. Nini hasn't eaten meat for a long time, hehehe." She had a great time eating fish at noon, so when Nini heard that Han Qingjun was going to catch big roosters When the rooster came home to eat, the little girl immediately ignored her little bed and happily explained that Han Qingjun was going to catch a big rooster.

(End of this chapter)