Han Xiaoya can't help but worry.

Now the father and mother are in harmony. The mother is not afraid of her father, and she doesn't beat and scold them. Even her father has become much softer than before. Such a day makes her feel that this period of time is like a dream, and she is afraid that such a dream will suddenly wake up.

If the relationship between father and mother is not good again, and before it is restored, will the mother no longer be good to them...

Han Xiaoya, a little younger, can't think too much about it, but it's enough to make her worry. She's even more anxious to look at Han Xiaoya's eyes.

"Mother, did your father make you angry?"

Su Hongshan realized what she had said in her heart. Seeing Han Xiaoya's worried appearance, she quickly rubbed her hair and said with a smile, "no, I said your father is really innocent. Didn't you see it? Your father's face is red

Han Xiaoya blinked.

Su Hongshan rubbed her soft hair again and said with a smile, "it's right if you don't understand. How can you understand adults' affairs as a child?"

Han Xiaoya is still puzzled, but also heard that her mother is not angry, put down the heart, do not think so much.

Han Xiaoya and Su Hongshan take a bath together. The mother and daughter talk and laugh. Outside, Han Dazhuang, who helps them guard the door, has already turned red.

Not only was su Hongshan's laughter like silver bells coming from time to time, but also su Hongshan's sentence "your father's face is red", which made him feel his face even redder. He did not know whether it was in his heart or in his body. He always felt like something was going to break out of his body.

Two people wash well, Su Hongshan took Han Xiaoya back to the room.

But Han Dazhuang went to pour water and changed it again. He pretended to be calm and beckoned Han Xiaoshan and Su Shitou to wash together.

When Han Xiaoya and Su Shitou pass by Han Dazhuang, they also see his red cheek. When there are only two of them left in the kitchen shed, Su Shitou can't help but lower his voice and ask:

"why is her husband's face so red all of a sudden? Is he sick?"

Some of Han Xiaoshan's worries flashed, but he said, "Dad has never been ill."

"What's going on?"

"Don't wait to ask my sister."

"Well."

They thought their voices were very small, but they did not know that Han Dazhuang's ear power was extraordinary. They all heard it clearly.

He was told twice in succession that he was blushing. Han Dazhuang could not help rubbing his face.

It was completely dark. The whole family had already gone to sleep. Han Dazhuang was still busy outside.

Several children went to the town with them today. After a day's crazy playing, they were all tired. After cleaning, they almost occupied the bed and went to sleep.

Su Hongshan has never closed her eyes, her mind is in a mess, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

Hearing the footsteps outside getting closer, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but the disordered breath betrayed her.

In the dark, in the moonlight, she watched Han Dazhuang take off his shirt and lie down on the outside in his newly made white clothes.

There was nothing to see but a rustling sound. Su Hongshan turned over and told herself to go to sleep quickly. She would start to recruit workers to build a house tomorrow morning, but she could not get up late.

But as soon as he turned over, he heard Han Dazhuang's voice behind him: "I haven't slept yet."

Su Hongshan's body was stiff. She closed her eyes with guilty conscience and pretended that she was asleep.

Han Dazhuang continued: "today, you said your name is Su Hongshan."

Su Hongshan's breathing became tense.

"Old Tong Sheng said that your name is very good. I'll call you Hongshan in the future." Han Dazhuang said again.

Su Hongshan couldn't put on any more, and the glutinous one said, "good."

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