After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried

He has a stupid mouth and is not very good at coaxing children.

Unable to do so, Yun Qinghuan could only squat down and half hug the little guy and coax softly, "An An, you are still young. You don't need to protect your mother now. When An An grows up, you can protect your mother."

"Really?" The little guy sniffed, but because he was so sad, there was so much snot that it hung under his nostrils.

Yun Qinghuan was a little worried about him at first, but when she saw him like this, she wanted to laugh a little, so she suppressed her laughter, fearing that it would offend the little guy and make it difficult to coax him.

After all, this little guy was still talking about protecting her, so it was inappropriate for her to laugh now.

"real."

The voice was so suppressed that it trembled.

Bai Naihan glanced at her several times from the side. He found that his sister-in-law was not at all as gentle and quiet as his mother said. Instead, she was a bit eccentric. She would have an idea at once and would make fun of others.

In rural areas, girls like Yun Qinghuan are not favored by others. They think girls should be honest about their duties, be obedient and support the family, and avoid causing trouble.

But Bai Naihan likes such girls very much. He doesn't think girls should revolve around the stove. Girls also have the right to pursue their own lives.

Wang Shufeng was talking to the people who came with her, but she accidentally turned around and saw Bai Naihan looking at Yun Qinghuan with slightly appreciative eyes. He squinted his eyes slightly with calculation, fearing that he would be discovered and quickly turned back his gaze. .

Normally, with Bai Naihan's keen insight, he should be able to detect that others are looking at him, but unfortunately, at this moment, because the surrounding environment is very comfortable, he has relaxed his vigilance, and he has been looking at him with a smile. Looking at Yun Qinghuan, mother and son, they ignored Wang Shufeng's evil intentions.

Bai Jinan felt much better after listening to her mother's words. She wiped the tears from her face with her hands, "Then I will eat more and grow up quickly."

Grandma said he could grow up faster only if he had more food.

"Okay, An'an will eat more in the future, but she can't be picky. She won't grow taller if she doesn't eat vegetables."

When the little guy heard this, his face fell, and then he clenched his fists and said, "In order to grow taller, I will eat!"

He looked like he was bearing the humiliation and bearing the burden, and those who looked at him couldn't help laughing.

It didn't take long for Old Man Li to drive a bullock cart under the bright sun. He waved to them, and everyone quickly found a seat to sit.

When they went there, many people went empty-handed, but when they came back, many people's bags were full and they didn't know what they bought. Everyone wrapped their bags tightly for fear of being seen by others.

Just like Wang Shufeng, she brought back a lot of things, which attracted many people to look at her.

Things in this era are precious, and I don't know how much money it will cost to bring back so many things. It can be seen that Wang Shufeng's family is probably in good condition.

Being watched, Wang Shufeng raised her chin proudly and glanced at Yun Qinghuan with a proud look on her face.

Both were educated youths who went to the countryside, and her parents treated her much better than Yun Qinghuan's parents treated her.

Wang Shufeng and her parents were afraid that she would be hungry and cold here, so they wanted to send all the good things from home. Unlike Yun Qinghuan, her parents Chen Pandi and Yun Yongsheng were afraid that she would have a good life in the countryside. , I was greedy and refused to send things to the city. Every time I wrote a letter, something or another was missing, so I tried every means to ask for something from the original person.

Therefore, during the time when the original owner was in Zhi/Qingdian, everyone could see that her life was very poor. She often didn't have enough to eat and had to do farm work. Her face was a little sallow when she was tired, which in vain weakened her a bit. Beauty.

But after she married Bo Wensong, her living conditions improved, and she may have become a real woman and felt more beautiful.

Therefore, Wang Shufeng was not convinced even the last thing she could offer was compared with the original owner.

She often said in front of the original owner that she had just married a man with weak legs, and blindly picked a disabled man. His words were vicious, but he couldn't hide his bitterness.

After all, it was obvious to the naked eye that Bai Wensong was good to the original owner.

Now that Bai Wensong passed away and Yun Qinghuan became a widow, Wang Shufeng suddenly felt that she could feel proud in front of her again, so she deliberately showed off anything that might hurt Yun Qinghuan.

The corner of Yun Qinghuan's mouth twitched. He originally planned to sit next to her, but he directly carried his things and sat on the other side, intending to stay away from her and not caring about Wang Shufeng's show off.

When Wang Shufeng saw that Yun Qinghuan didn't respond, the corners of her eyes drooped, and she didn't look good the whole way.

When she went there, Yun Qinghuan was still a little unaccustomed to it, but when she came back, she probably had a good lunch and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, she was still interested in seeing the scenery on the roadside.

Old Man Li was no longer in a hurry to drive the bullock cart, and just drove back slowly.

Everyone was chatting again.

It's a rare slow pace, and Yun Qinghuan quite likes it. In modern times, she is extremely busy acting every day. She has to get up before dawn to put on makeup, and doesn't leave the set until midnight. She is as tired as a spinning top and doesn't do her best. Rested.

In fact, the country roads in the 1970s were not very attractive. They were all dirt roads with potholes, and there were ordinary trees planted next to them, and then there were crops as far as the eye could see. But the fragrance of wheat that she could smell at the tip of her nose made her feel that it was more beautiful than roses. If it smells good, I can't help but take a deep sniff.

When she arrived at the entrance of the village, she deliberately wrapped the rice she brought for Liu Yuzhi layer by layer in torn newspapers, fearing that the smell of meat would escape and be caught by gossip.

After all, many people in the village cannot eat a bite of meat all year round.

She also learned a lesson and wrapped the bag containing the shoes with newspapers, and then let Bai Naihan, who was in a wheelchair, hold it.

Because the man was in a wheelchair, what was in his arms was less obvious.

Bai Naihan took it and chuckled, "Many people have seen it. Isn't it too late to wrap it up now?"

Yun Qinghuan glanced at him and said, "The less people see me, the less people will nag me. Besides, those people shouldn't be so long-mouthed and nagging about other people's things."

She felt guilty when she said this.

But she didn't bother to worry about it. Anyway, when people asked, she would make up excuses.

Because Yun Qinghuan had packed her food and shoes in advance, no one she met along the way deliberately asked her what she had bought, which made her relieved.

When she got home, Liu Yuzhi hadn't come back yet. She tidied up and prepared to cook. Because only a few people had eaten enough, they hadn't digested it well, and she wasn't even hungry, so she planned to make pumpkin porridge and steam some more. Sweet potatoes are served for dinner, and the steamed buns and vegetables left for Liu Yuzhi are steamed on the grate.

When the little guy saw her steaming the buns, he hurriedly took the half-eaten buns over and said, "Mom, there's mine too!"

Afraid that she would forget.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the buns he was chewing and twitched the corner of his mouth. He specially took a small bowl and put the buns he had chewed in to boil.