Discussions on the cooperative's side are in full swing.

When Han Tian didn't come, these people were still a little jealous of Han Tian, after all, a person who had nothing to do with their village wanted to come and share the money that belonged to them.

"Hello everyone, I'm Han Tian, the one who suddenly joined your cooperative, I believe He Qing and Zhao Ze also mentioned me to you."

"I've been thinking about what I'm going to say here before I came, our home is not very far from here, Han Laosan from Wutong Village is my father, I'm sure you all know each other." As soon as Han Tian's words fell, someone below echoed him.

"It turned out to be Han Laosan's son, I said how he looks so familiar."

"Han Laosan has been dead for so many years, are you still familiar?" When this sentence was spoken, some people immediately laughed.

"What do you know about this, Han Laosan was a famous beautiful man in our country at that time, and many little girls wanted to marry him." This person, you and I said one sentence at a time, which made Han Tian, the identity of Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, reasonable.

He Qing and Zhao Xue admired Han Tian's charm of speaking.

"This Han Tian really has two brushes." He Qing touched Zhao Ze's arm and said.

After doing this action, He Qing remembered that she seemed to be still angry with Zhao Ze now, why did she subconsciously make the action of closing the distance.

In this way, wouldn't she lose to Zhao Ze.

Turning his head, Zhao Ze was expressionless, and he was not smiling at all

Could it be that she forgave him, and such an important thing couldn't make Zhao Ze happy?

He Qing is autistic, Zhao Xue is a bastard

Surely I didn't take the fact that she was angry to heart.

In fact, Zhao Xue was thinking about what He Qing praised Han Tian just now.

He looked at Han Tian, who was standing on it, and he didn't think anything was powerful, and Han Tian was older than him, so it was normal to say this kind of thing.

"Okay, everyone be quiet, I know you know very well what I'm here for today, I just want to find two people to go with me to the coastal area to ask about the market, I will choose the people I need, I don't know you all, I don't have any selfishness, I just want to see what I think I can."

Many women were eager to try, but they didn't even look at them when they shouted at him.

It's not that I look down on women, but compared to men, women's bodies are weaker and can't withstand tossing.

"Okay, just a few people with me." Han Tian chose three people, all of whom were physically fit and you were a little more flexible.

Han Tian looked at Zhao Ze: "Do you want to come with me?"

Zhao Ze glanced at He Qing, who was still sulking: "Can I go?"

"Absolutely."

Zhao Ze nodded: "Then I'll go, anyway, there is no farm work to do at home."

"Alright, I'll decide the time when I get back."

Han Tian hadn't thought that Zhao Xue and the others would be so close to his hometown's house.

"Then let's go back and see those two little ones."

When the three of them stood on the ridge of the field, looking at the two mud dolls in the field and the mud, He Qing was already messy in the wind.

Isn't her little treasure a quiet and unmoving child?

And isn't her little treasure very fond of neatness and cleanliness?

Now this child sitting in the mud and baring his teeth and shouting at her mother is really her little treasure?

A lot of questions came one after another, and He Qing's face, which had never been angry with Xiaobao, was completely darkened, and his voice was loud and high-pitched: "Xiaobao, you roll over to the old lady."

Xiaobao originally tried to use a smile to influence He Qing and make her not angry, but now looking at He Qing's smile, the smile on his face that pretended to be calm also collapsed.

The small body couldn't help but tremble.

At the same time, Han Tian showed an apologetic smile towards Zhao Ze: "You can bear it, little rabbit cub, after the house is finished, you will run outside to take the bad children."

Han Yu originally just wanted to rub a mud, but seeing that Xiaobao didn't know anything, he couldn't help but want to teach him more fun things, didn't he say that good brothers should share everything together?

Han Tian is very good at beating children, which can hurt without hurting the muscles and bones.

Xiaobao stood up pitifully, he thought it was funny just now, but now looking at the mud all over his body, He Qingdu didn't say anything.

Xiaobao himself first disliked himself and cried.

"You still know how to cry, I'm telling you it's late." He Qing followed Xiaobao with a stick, so that Believe It or Not was very scared and didn't dare to look at He Qing's eyes.

Putting his eyes on Zhao Ze to the side, he tried to let Zhao Ze talk to He Qing.

"Mom." Xiaobao wanted to reach out and pull the corner of He Qing's clothes so that she could look back at poor him.

But his hands were too dirty, and he was a little afraid of the yellow vitex in He Qing's hands.

After going home together, He Qing's face was still very serious.

"That...... He Qing, I will take our bear child away, and I will come to your house to play next time! Saying that, Han Tian left in a hurry with Han Yu.

From afar, Han Yu's small figure could be seen following behind Han Tian, pitiful.

However, looking at Han Yu's fearless appearance, He Qing also guessed that Han Tian would not be heavy-handed.

But the way others discipline their children has nothing to do with her.

"Mom." The "little clay figure", who was completely unrecognizable, bared her teeth, showing two rows of white teeth and smiling flatteringly.

"Zhao Zhi, you go boil some water to wash him, don't get cold for a while, it's not good."

"Oh." This is He Qing's most momentum, although Zhao Xue also feels sorry for the child, but he wants to laugh inexplicably when he sees He Qing like that.

After seeing Zhao Xue leave, Xiaobao seemed to suddenly lose his strength, which shows that today's beating is inevitable, although his mother has never beaten him before.

Today, he also knows that he has done something wrong.

"Can mom hit with her hands?" This question may be Xiaobao's last stubbornness.

"You, forget it." He Qing, who was originally very angry, couldn't do anything when he looked at Xiaobao's pitiful appearance, he was really cute, although he was now a dirty mud doll.

"I won't beat you this time, but you will ...... like this next time" He Qing's words were not finished, but the effect had already been achieved, because the raised hand was very intimidating.

"Got it." Zhao Ze lit the fire and came out of the kitchen, thinking about it for a while He Qing stood aside when he made a move, saying good things, who knew that when he came out, he found that the war was inexplicably extinguished.

"What's wrong, stop crying?" It was Xiaobao who asked, but his eyes wandered back and forth on He Qing's body.

"Boil your water." He Qing then remembered that she had decided to be angry with Zhao Xue just now, this father and son were born to be sent to rectify her.