"Yes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I know. Li He's heart was also painful, but he felt as if he had finally gotten rid of another psychological baggage. He likes her, he must have. But did he love her? He was probably not sure, and he couldn't tell what love was.

But why did he tell He Fang about marriage, he probably saw the joy of the old lady, the joy of the old grandmother, and the joy of the old Li family. So he was sure that as long as the family was happy, he would probably be able to rejoice.

He brought the family out of poverty, he made the old lady worry a lot, he let the eldest sister and younger brother have a family home, he let the fourth and fifth children get the best education, these are his pride.

As for his own marriage, he thought sadly about what the good and the bad might have to do with it.

And He Fang has quit his job for him, and he has followed him all the way, if he doesn't marry her, what should she do?

He was also very happy to be with He Fang, and it also made him happy, at least he couldn't reject it. Since there is no exclusion, it is probably no problem to get married together.

He Fang covered him tightly with the quilt and said with a smile, "Sleep." ”

Everything was quiet, like the beginning of the ordinary, she was a little nervous, the warm current in her chest slowly receded, she felt that she would meet a new him, and she was afraid to see him who had changed.

The two of them slept peacefully.

As soon as the day dawned, He Fang heard the sound of the hand-held tractor in the yard and hurriedly got up, for fear of waking Li He up, so he didn't turn on the lights.

Li He also woke up and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. You go back to sleep. He Fang opened the door and walked out of the house.

Li He could still hear Wang Yulan's voice greeting her, to the effect that she would sleep more.

He tried to close his eyes and continue to sleep, but several times he did not get his wish, and simply got up.

Wang Yulan was very happy to see her son get up so early, but when she saw her son's dry face, she was in a bad mood again.

Li Long came over on a motorcycle and urged the old lady to hurry up.

Li He said, "Why are you in such a hurry to go to the street, let's have breakfast." ”

"Go to the temple. Li Long looked at Li He with sympathy.

Li He hurriedly asked Wang Yulan, "What are you doing in the temple?"

He seemed to think of the terrible ashes of the censer again, and he didn't want to drink them anymore.

Wang Yulan put the cloth bag in her hand, and then said, "Last night, your grandmother set up chopsticks for you, shouting Pan Dafu's old man, you have been so thin recently, and you are not going well at all, go and worship you." ”

The so-called standing chopsticks is to take two chopsticks and put them vertically in the clear water bowl, and ask the deceased over and over again, if you call the right name, the chopsticks will stand straight in the bowl and not move. In rural areas, this is a necessary skill for exorcism and ghost avoidance.

"What does it have to do with Pan Dafu, I don't know. Li He really wanted to go out to avoid it for two days, and he really didn't want to drink the incense burner ashes.

Wang Yulan said in a decent manner, "Oh, you haven't seen it, Pan Guangcai's grandfather, passed away early." Is this because your father drank Pan Guangcai into the hospital, and it should be on you? ”

She feels sorry for her son, why did her son lose weight like this?

There is no vitality at all, no spirit at all, and the smile that comes out of the corner of his mouth is very reluctant. She insisted that something bad had done her son a curse.

At the same time, she gritted her teeth angrily at her man Li Zhaokun, who would make trouble for her son, and her son was already very pitiful.

"I've had stomach problems for half a year. It's not a matter of these two days. Li He was afraid that the old lady would not understand, so he continued, "It's only been a few days since our father's wine batch came in." It has nothing to do with Pan Dafu. Don't be prostrategic. ”

Wang Yulan said solemnly, "You kid is talking nonsense again." As soon as you call Pan Dafu's name, the chopsticks are stunned, and there can be fake. ”

He Fang couldn't bear to look at Li He's anxious appearance, so she still interjected, she said to Wang Yulan, "Auntie, when we came back, I just asked him for a great immortal, we have a Baojia immortal in the northeast, it is quite effective." You said that if you ask him again, will our great immortal be angry? ”

Wang Yulan's eyes rolled for a while before muttering, "You can't leave two families alone." In this way, it seems that we don't believe in Daxian, and it's not good if Daxian is angry. Then let's wait, if he is not in good health, it means that your great immortal is useless, I will beg us again. ”

He Fang smiled and said, "Auntie, this is a good idea. ”

Li He finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least he escaped the catastrophe in front of him, there was only one way in front of him, to eat and drink to raise his body, otherwise it would really be difficult to escape the fate of drinking incense burner ashes!

He must give He Fang a thumbs up for this method of fighting poison with poison.

If his wife does it, Li Zhaokun will have to stand aside.

He saw that Li Long was still stupid next to him, so he scolded, "Why are you stupid here if you don't send your children to school?" ”

Little Li Pei is seven years old and has gone to elementary school, time is really fast, he always has such a feeling. He thought about being reborn for ten years, but why hadn't he lived happily for a few days in the past ten years, as if he hadn't been very happy since he became richer and richer.

"He goes to school with their older children himself, don't send them. Li Longhun didn't care about his brother's reprimand, he felt comfortable when he reprimanded him, and if he didn't reprimand him, he would feel uncomfortable.

In rural areas, children go to school, except for wind and snow, few parents pick them up, and children usually go to and from school by themselves. Besides, the school is not far away.

The plan of the day begins in the morning, and the village is at its liveliest in the morning. There are children's cries, children's laughter, and chickens, ducks, pigs, and cows.

Wang Yulan released the caged goose, and Li He consciously took a wattle and prepared to release the goose.

He Fang originally wanted to go out with him, but in the end he held back and helped Wang Yulan cook breakfast in the kitchen.

Li He drove the geese to the riverside, and before they reached the river, they trotted up and plunged into the river, and for them the first thing in the morning was to bathe, not to eat grass.

There was dew everywhere, and he didn't even have a place to sit. I could only wave the wattles boringly and smash them together in the grass, the withered yellow grass leaves were cut off one by one, and the grass clippings flew wildly.

A rabbit scurried out of the grass, and Li He chased it for a while before stopping. He regretted not bringing Ngawang back, otherwise he would have eaten rabbit meat at noon. For Ngawang, rabbit hunting is simply pediatric, not worth mentioning.

The big white goose is very honest on the riverside, and he can go home for breakfast with confidence, and the reason why poultry is called poultry is because they have a sense of belonging to their home, and they will not run around, and they have a certain radius of activity.

Li Zhaokun was uncomfortable when he got up, this time he completely provoked Wang Yulan, there was no one to serve him for breakfast, so he took peanuts and wine by himself, how much life is, and he sings about wine.

The counterfeit wine incident was indeed a major blow to his career. Before the boat of his life set sail, it was overturned by the wind, which was annoying.

But he is more sad that he has no private money of 600 yuan, as for the 5,000 yuan lost by his son, it is not his anyway, he will not care too much except for feeling distressed, but the 600 yuan is really taken out of his own pocket.