When Li Qiaomu heard his thoughtful words, his heart warmed, and he hugged his arm and said, "Jian Haotian, thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how long I would have to stay up alone tonight before I could sleep." ”

At this time, Li Qiaomu suddenly remembered the incident he had heard from the villagers about Lao Jian's house during the day.

"Did you say that your eldest brother did it on purpose, deliberately to show us, obviously the doctor said that he was fine, but he actually said that he was in pain, even his bones hurt." Li Qiaomu preached with an indignant face.

When Jian Haotian heard this, he sneered, "He didn't say wrong, he just hurt all over his body, when I beat him, I was picking on some of his flesh and beating, after the beating, I couldn't find out how many injuries he had, but he was seriously injured." ”

When he was in the army, he learned this style of play from a veteran, and according to the veteran, this is his family's ancestral style of play.

After listening to his words, Li Qiaomu gave him a thumbs up with a smile, "Okay, I can't see it, you still have this ability." ”

When Jian Haotian heard her compliment, a gentle smile flashed on his handsome face.

As she spoke, she talked about the last time she met He Ju in the bureau.

"Do you think this thing can be done, it's been so many days, and I haven't seen anyone over there come to me, and I don't know if this thing is yellow?"

Jian Haotian pursed his lips and hugged her tightly in his arms, "If it's yellow, it's yellow, anyway, now that our farmhouse is open, and there are those customers outside, this green vegetable is not worried." ”

Li Qiaomu hugged him back, "That's the truth, but after all, if this matter is really related to that side, this fame will not be greater." ”

After chatting for half an hour, Li Qiaomu suddenly felt sleepy.

Soon, her eyelids slowly drooped as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep, and as for what happened next, she had no memory at all.

Jian Haotian listened to the daughter-in-law in his arms, and slowly felt that the voice of the daughter-in-law in his arms was getting smaller and smaller, and it didn't take long to lose the sound.

He looked down curiously, only to find that the daughter-in-law in his arms was already asleep, as beautiful as a sleeping beauty.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, whispering in her ear, "Good night daughter-in-law." ”

A good night's dream, The next day, Li Qiaomu woke up a little earlier than usual.

Listening to the bustle outside, she remembered that the farmhouse was about to open, and quickly got out of bed, changed her clothes, combed her hair and walked out of the room.

Outside the room, everyone in the family was talking in full clothes, as if waiting for her.

Li Qiaomu, who was the last to come out, was watched by the big guys as soon as he came out.

"It's not like they're all waiting for me." She asked, a little embarrassed.

"Sister, aren't you just waiting for you, brother-in-law said that you didn't sleep last night with excitement, and you fell asleep very late, and we didn't dare to quarrel with you." Li Dongsheng sat in the crowd and said with a smile.

When Li Qiaomu heard this, his face turned red and he smiled embarrassedly.

At this time, a bun and a bowl of soy milk appeared in front of her.

"Eat a little and then come over." Jian Haotian stood in front of her with breakfast and preached.

Feeling the gentleness and thoughtfulness of the man, Li Qiaomu quickly finished the breakfast he brought, and then followed his family to the farmhouse.

When they arrived, Zhou Bo was busy here with a group of workers.

(End of chapter)