Hua An pulled Han Xueyu, walked not far from Wuyi Lane with Thunderstorm and Zhao Wu, and a half-open gate in front of him came into view.

"It's home! The one ahead is. Hua An said, and a sense of intimacy suddenly surged in his heart.

The door is not closed, which is enough to prove that there are people in the family, and the father and mother and Ling'er who think about it day and night may be at home, what should they say when they see each other? When he arrived at the door, Hua An's heart suddenly became apprehensive.

"Brother Hua'an, is the door in front of you your home that is not closed?" Han Xueyu tilted her little head and asked.

Hua An nodded and advised: "Sister Xue'er, I'll go in later, and when I see the bearded uncle, I will call my father, and when I see the aunt with my hair coiled, I will call my mother, and there is a beautiful sister, don't forget to call it!" ”

When Han Xueyu heard this, she frowned and was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled mischievously: "Xue'er knows, the bearded uncle and the red-haired lady are my brother's father, Xue'er and my brother are now a family, and my brother's father and mother are Xue'er's father, right." ”

"Cher is so smart, so smart." Hua An touched Han Xueyu's little head and praised it greatly.

"Hee-hee." Han Xueyu was praised by Hua An and laughed happily.

"Click......"

With a worried heart, Hua An gently pushed open the door.

I saw that in the courtyard, on the shelves pulled up with bamboo poles and ropes, hung with colorful silk, a young woman in a cloth dress was busy on the edge of the silk.

From time to time, she stretched out her hand to sort out the silk that had been crooked by the wind, and Hua An could determine from her back that this young woman in cloth was her mother.

A breeze blew, lifting a pink silk horse high, and at this time, the girl who was sitting behind the pink silk came into Hua'an's eyes.

The breeze also blew the girl's hair, which made the girl busy at the same time, and did not forget to reach out and stroke the hair back, this instinctive action was full of a different charm, which made Hua'an suddenly feel a heartbeat.

The breeze blew in gusts, and the pink silk was also lifted in bursts, covering the girl's figure looming, and there was a hazy sense of mystery.

From the movement of the girl's right hand stretched out, you can tell that she is concentrating on embroidery.

Although it loomed, although she always kept her head down, Hua An could intuitively determine that this girl who was serious about embroidery was the spirit of her dreams.

Pushing open the door, there was a thunderstorm, Zhao Wu stopped without taking a few steps, and Hua An pulled Han Xueyu behind Needle Niang.

The needle girl was still carefully sorting out the silk, and she also heard the sound of the door just now, but she didn't know that Hua'an was back, because Huagui had just opened the door and walked out, and she subconsciously thought that Huagui must be back again.

"When you come back, close the door, don't speak, I want to scare people to death!" The needle girl didn't look back, apparently she heard footsteps behind her.

"My mother is still the same, and she hasn't changed at all." Hua Anzhong smiled indifferently, paused and squeezed his eyes at Han Xueyu, suggesting that he was called a mother.

Han Xueyu understood, looked at the back of the needle girl, and whispered: "Mother." ”

Needle Niang was suddenly shocked, he quickly turned around, and saw that Hua An was standing behind him with a little girl about ten years old, and couldn't help but breathe.

Wang Ling, who was behind the silk, heard the little girl's voice, and subconsciously pricked up his ears.

"Stinky boy, don't say a word when you come back, I'm scared to death." Needle Niangjiao scolded, touched Han Xueyu's little head, and wondered: "Whose child is this little girl, she looks so cute." ”

"As long as my mother likes it, she will be my mother's daughter in the future, her name is Xue'er." After Hua An finished speaking, he looked at the needle girl with pleading eyes, hoping that the needle girl could take Han Xueyu in.

"Mother, Xue'er will be obedient." Han Xueyu said, pouting her small mouth, and looked at the needle girl pitifully.

Since the tragic death of her biological father, she has lost the support for survival, so she has to follow Hua'an closely, and Hua'an told her that the military camp could not take in girls, and she had nowhere to go, so she had to obey Hua'an's arrangement and come to Hua'an's small home.

"Master, my little sister is very cute, you can accept this daughter!" After Wang Ling finished speaking, he looked at Hua'an with affection, then lowered his head, and said with a smile: "I'm back!" ”

In fact, when she heard the needle girl scolding the 'stinky boy', she had a hunch that it might be Hua'an coming back. And when she heard Hua An's familiar voice, she had already confirmed that the person she had been thinking about for a long time had really returned.

So, she hurriedly put down the work in her hand and walked over quickly, and happened to see the scene of Hua'an begging the needle mother to accept Han Xueyu, so she opened her mouth to help.

Seeing that Han Xueyu looked so cute, and as soon as she entered the door and opened her mouth, she called her mother, and she was already very happy in her heart. And her baby son Hua An pleaded hard, and even the apprentice Wang Ling was also helping out, so she naturally had no reason not to agree.

"Okay, it's up to you, this little girl is so cute and very likable." The needle girl smiled and agreed.

"Thank you, mother, mother is so beautiful." Han Xueyu thanked happily.

"Good boy, you can really talk." The needle girl touched Han Xueyu's hair, looked at Hua An and said: "Actually, my mother has wanted such a lovely daughter for a long time, but it's a pity that my mother's belly is not angry, and she only gave birth to you." ”

After speaking, the needle girl touched her stomach regretfully.

When Hua An heard this, he couldn't help but smile and comforted: "Mother, how hard it is to conceive a baby in October, such a lovely little daughter fell today, what a good thing." ”

"Yes, yes, you'll say." Needle Niang answered, looked up at Thunderstorm and Zhao Wu five or six steps away behind Hua An, and said suspiciously: "An'er, who are the two strong men in the back?" ”

"The two of them are the two good brothers that An'er met in the Central Plains, Thunderstorm and Zhao Wu." Hua'an went straight to the point.

"Hello auntie." Thunderstorm and Zhao Wu spoke in unison.

"Okay, don't be stunned, come into the house and talk." The needle girl said and beckoned everyone into the main hall.

Not long after Hua'an brought Thunderstorm and Zhao Wu into the main hall, Hua'an's father, Huagui, came back with a few bags of dried meat and a few jars of good wine.

It turned out that he was addicted to alcohol, and he secretly ran out to buy alcohol just now.

At this time, as soon as he came back, he saw that his baby son had come home, and he was naturally extremely happy in his heart, and he took out the wine and meat to have a drink with Hua'an, as well as Thunderstorm and Zhao Wu.

Hua'an naturally couldn't refute his father's face, so he paid Huagui a few drinks, and then Huagui found that Thunderstorm and Zhao Wuting could drink, so he left his son and drank with Thunderstorm and Zhao Wu.

Hua An took advantage of their drinking and quietly walked out.

At this time, it was already a little late, the sun was about to set, Wang Ling and Needle Niang were taking off the silk drying on the hanger one by one.

And the young Han Xueyu was also quite sensible to help on the side, she was small and couldn't reach the silk on the clothesline, so she followed behind Needle Niang and Wang Ling with a round bamboo basket.

After Needle Niang and Wang Ling took the silk off the clothesline, they put it in these round bamboo baskets, and with Han Xueyu holding the bamboo baskets and following them all the way, the speed at which they collected the silk and satin was obviously much faster.

Although the bamboo basket is not very heavy, Han Xueyu is still young after all, and if she keeps holding it like this, her arm will inevitably be sore, and sweat will break out on her forehead after a while.

"Sister Xue'er, you take a break, or I'll come!" Wang Ling saw Han Xueyu's tired forehead sweating, and reached out to take the bamboo basket full of satin.

Because there is a lot of silk in the yard, Wang Ling, who helped the needle girl collect the silk while holding the bamboo basket, was so tired that his forehead sweated slightly after a while.

From time to time, she reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead, although she looked a little tired, but every move she made seemed unhurried and unhurried, full of a different charm.

Even if you do the same work, there will always be a big difference between your ladies and your children, even if you don't have decent dirty work, it will become full of different beauty in the hands of your ladies.

This may be the unique temperament of everyone's ladies! Hua Anxin sighed, and at the same time had some small self-blame, Wang Ling was also the daughter of Situ Mansion, and he actually had to do such a rough job.

But after thinking about it, life lies in sports, and only by working more can the body be better, and only then can there be a stronger physique, so thinking about it, Hua'an's heart feels a lot better.

"Ling'er, let me come!" Hua An whispered in Wang Ling's ear, then took the bamboo basket in Wang Ling's hand, and rubbed it on Wang Ling's slippery neck by the way.

Wang Ling'er was blown by Hua An like this, and his pretty face suddenly turned red, and his arm was stroked by Hua An like this, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"What are you doing!" Wang Ling blushed and reprimanded.

Hua An frowned and stared at Wang Ling, and said with a straight face: "Of course I feel sorry for you, can't you see it?" ”

"I hate it, the master and Sister Xue'er are next to me, don't talk nonsense." Wang Ling suddenly became even more shy, frowning and begging Hua An not to talk nonsense.

Hua An saw that Wang Ling's shy appearance was very cute, and his heart was crossed, so he simply said loudly: "Ling'er, you are my person sooner or later, and I feel sorry for you for my husband, that's as it should be." ”

Hua'an's confession so loudly made Wang Ling so ashamed that she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, she lowered her head and said coquettishly: "Master, look at him, he bullied others just after he came back." ”