The next morning, the village was as calm as usual, but what happened yesterday at noon became a joke after dinner. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the afternoon, the village is not peaceful, it is said that yesterday Tan Shumei went home to be evil, she couldn't speak, her limbs were still stiff, and now she was lying on the kang like a living dead.

After Han Xinyao heard the news, her expression did not react. I didn't want her life, I can only say that I was merciful. But isn't it torture to let Tan Shumei live in fear! She knew who made her like this, but she couldn't tell the truth, she thought; Your own good grandmother will definitely like it.

"Yaya, what are you thinking?" Han Juan had just returned from her mother-in-law's house, and when she entered the house, she saw her daughter looking in the mirror and asked in a daze.

The corners of Han Xinyao's mouth turned up slightly, put down the small mirror in her hand, and asked with a smile, "How is my milk?" I am a filial child, and my grandmother is sick and can't go to the bedside to serve, so it is still necessary to ask.

"Hey, it looks serious." Han Juan was soft-hearted, although she was very angry about what happened yesterday, but now she saw her mother-in-law like this, she also cried and worried.

Han Xinyao didn't answer, she forcibly injured her internal organs yesterday, and she felt difficult to say a few words. Han Juan saw that her face was pale, and said distressedly, "You hurry up and lie down for a while."

Speaking of which, this time I was able to get through the trick thanks to the fall yesterday. She knocked a bag out of the back of her head, so she could cultivate on the kang.

Just three days after the incident, Feng Min, who was supposed to come back at the end of the month, came back early, and when he knew what happened that day, he didn't say anything. What do you ask him to say at this time? Blame your own mother? But she was already like that. comforted his wife and daughter, after all, they were all fine, and as a son of man, he was also in a dilemma.

Han Xinyao had already expected this result, otherwise she wouldn't be in a hurry. missed that day, it was really difficult to find a chance to clean up Tan Shumei.

Just after the autumn harvest, Feng Mindong bought a room in the township, and he will move tomorrow, and many relatives and friends came to the house today.

At this moment, Han Xinyao, Sun Yanling, and Zhang Liang were in the woods behind the school.

"Xin Yao, you must not forget me." Sun Yanling's eyes were red from crying, and when she thought that her best friend was leaving, tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Hmm." Han Xinyao had always spoken very little, and nodded to indicate that she understood.

Zhang Liang scratched his head, looked at Han Xinyao, thought for a long time, and slowly took out one hand in his pocket, "This is for you." ”

Han Xinyao looked down, but saw that it was a homemade slingshot. The corners of her mouth twitched, and her eyebrows raised before she took it, this slingshot is Zhang Liang's baby, and he is usually reluctant to play.

Sun Yanling looked at it, glanced at Zhang Liang fiercely, reached out and took off the hairpin on her head and handed it to Han Xinyao.

Accepting the gift as a souvenir, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, she looked up at the blue sky, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't forget you." She is really not good at expressing her emotions, and she can't say anything too sensational. Only this sentence can express her mood at the moment.

The wind blew, and the leaves fell, looking at the falling leaves, Han Xinyao reached out to catch the two leaves, looked down at the golden leaves, picked up a small branch and wrote a few small words on the leaves. He wrote it and handed it to the two of them and said, "This is for you." In the future, with this leaf, I can do one thing for you. "It's a token, but it's also a promise.

Sun Yanling and Zhang Liang glanced at each other, and the two took the leaves. At this time, they didn't know that what they were holding in their hands was their future, and they didn't know that their unintentional actions had paved a road to wealth for them in the future.

No matter how reluctant they are, the three of them still have to separate. Zhang Liang stood in the woods and looked at the two people who were far away, looking a little lonely. Since he met Han Xinyao, he felt that he was not so useless, others used to say that he was a nerd, she did not dislike herself, not only taught herself to read and write, but also gave her delicious food and drink to himself, he will always remember this kindness.

Early the next morning, several carriages entered Feng's courtyard, and people in the village who usually had a good relationship with Feng Min also came to help. But there is no Feng family among them, not to mention the grievances and grievances.

"Damin, have you asked me about it?" Sun Hongfu commanded everyone to load the car, and when he saw Feng Min getting down from the carriage, he asked in a low voice.

Feng Min looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "I still have to wait, you go back to the township to find me."

"Hmm!"

"Two more people to help." A cabinet was brought out of the house but stuck at the door of the outhouse, and Feng Min and Sun Hongfu hurried over.

Han Xinyao looked at the noisy courtyard, she snorted because of lack of sleep, and saw that the two little ones were still sleeping, and her sleepiness also came up.

"Yaya, don't sleep, watch them." Han Juan came out and saw that her eldest daughter was sleepy, and she was afraid that the two little ones would wake up and fall off the carriage again, and hurriedly said.

Han Xinyao rubbed her eyes, patted her cheek, and nodded at her mother. I don't want to leave, but what she said doesn't count, she can enslave Zhang Liang to coax the child here, and Sun Yanling accompanies her when she has nothing to do, she felt good before changing the environment, but she doesn't want to leave after living here for a long time.

After a morning of tossing and turning, they finally arrived at their new home. The house Feng Min bought has a similar layout to the original home, the only thing is that there is no front garden but there is a back garden, and there are doors in and out of the front and back of the house, so it is convenient to plant a small garden. As soon as you enter the house, there is a small corridor two meters wide, and at the end of the corridor are two stoves on the left and on the right.

It's true that there are more people and they work faster, and the big guys put things in place before sunset. Feng Min didn't let Han Juan cook on the fire, and directly took them to the restaurant, and it was already dark when they came back from eating.

The five of them were not idle when they returned to their new home, the furniture was arranged, but the big bags and small bags were still piled up on the kang. Han Xinyao went back to the West House to pack her own things, and Feng Min and his family cleaned up the East House plus the stove.

Opening a package, she was stunned, picked up the unopened letter, she pursed her mouth, hesitated for a long time The letter was still not opened, and put it in the cabinet untouched.

The next morning, Han Xinyao hadn't woken up yet, she felt a cool air hit her head, and she noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly opened her eyes.

"Hey, chubby chick woke up?" Meng Zeyu saw that she was sleeping soundly, so he stood on her head and looked down at her.

Han Xinyao's silver teeth were almost crushed, and she covered her head, not ready to deal with him.

Meng Zeyu is Meng Fu's grandson, ten years old this year, this kid looks red and white, and his mouth is broken. Since Han Xinyao went to his house a few times and met again, she was very close to her. In her words, this kid is born with a self-cooked.

Actually, she doesn't know him, Meng Zeyu is a person with very strong self-esteem, but he never disobeys his grandfather's words. Han Xinyao is smart and clever and speaks with a common demeanor, Meng Fu often uses her to educate his grandson, and when he comes and goes, he naturally wants to know more about her when he sees her.