I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband

  Chapter 50, Disputes

  Breakfast is very rich.

   For three children, boiled eggs are simply delicious.

  They can't remember when they ate it.

  Heng Yi has never eaten this stuff.

  Han Qiao divided into two.

"Let's eat."

  Heng Yi took the boiled egg, hesitated for a moment and put it in front of Han Qiao, "Eat it!"

   "I have, two for one person."

  Sun Xiu, Sun Yi, and Sun Ke began to peel the eggs, and then ate them with happy faces.

   Seeing Han Qiao's insistence, Heng Yi also took the egg and cracked it to prepare to peel it.

   But he is good at hunting, chopping firewood, and peeling an egg, but it is full of potholes.

  Han Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, took the egg from him, peeled it and handed it to him.

  Heng Yi took the peeled egg and ate it in small bites.

   Originally such a big egg, he could eat two in one bite. But this was the first time Han Qiao peeled an egg for him, and he ate it reluctantly.

  Even after breakfast, Han Qiao doesn’t need to do the dishwashing. The two sisters, Sun Xiu and Sun Yi, can do it well.

  Han Qiao ordered the two sisters to boil water for a while to make some tea, and then cut some grass to feed the chickens. By the way, see if there are any eggs. If there are eggs, pick them up and bring them home, so as not to be crushed by the chickens.

  She went to the front to take out all the fabrics and arrange them.

  Sun Ke circled around her, running in and out with her, Han Qiao asked Sun Ke to find the two older sisters to play with.

  Sun Ke looked at Han Qiao for a moment, then nodded and ran to find the two older sisters.

  Heng Yi was digging in the yard.

  The field was not big at first, but he was strong and solid, so he turned it over in a short while.

  He stood in the yard hesitating for a moment, planning to turn over again.

   "Heng Yi!"

  Han Qiao called him.

"coming!"

  Heng Yi put down his **** and entered the main room.

  Han Qiao asked him to sit down and drink a bowl of tea, looking at the mud on his shoes and trousers, the shoes were all cracked, and frowned slightly.

  Heng Yi saw his shoes following Han Qiao's line of sight, and immediately stood up, "I, I'll go outside and clean it right now."

  Han Qiao reached out to hold him.

   "Sit down, I don't mean to dislike you."

  The main thing is that there is no such thing as Heng Yi.

  He made a lot of money hunting, and the taverns in Puyi County also made a lot of money.

   But he didn't know how to use the money.

   Those bags of fabric were very heavy, he picked them from Ninghe Town with painstaking effort, thinking she would like them.

  He didn't know how to please her. He gave her all the money and bought so much fabric.

   But not thinking about himself.

   This is a naive and silly man.

   "I'll measure your size and make some clothes for you. My cousin made a lot of shoe soles and sold them in the town. I'll buy some pairs later and make some shoes for you."

   "Can you ask Bai Cha to come to the house and ask him to help me bring something back from the county."

  Heng Yi nodded blankly.

  He never thought that Han Qiao would prepare shoes for him.

   Anyway, I feel that the whole person is fluttering.

   "I'm going into the mountains for two days, can you prepare some food for me?" Heng Yi asked tentatively.

   "Go into the mountains for two days? Are you alone? What are you going to do?" Han Qiao was puzzled.

   Isn’t it half a day?

   "Well, to headhunt a tiger, someone has been planning to hunt for a long time and has not gone hunting."

  Han Qiao stopped arranging the fabric.

  Tigers are beasts.

   "Are you going alone?"

   "Well, there are many people but it is dangerous!"

  Han Qiao took a deep breath, "Heng Yi, you are not short of money, you have 1,300 taels of silver with me, you can take all the money anytime you need it, there is no need to risk your life."

   "I know, but this time I have to go." Heng Yi said in a deep voice.

  He also has his persistence.

   "I can live in Xishan Village, and I can live here for the rest of my life, but before I get married, I must have a house and a field. Apart from money, I can still give you a home."

  Han Qiao turned her head a little uncomfortable when she heard the words, and asked Heng Yi after a while, "Is it worth it? Is it worth paying for me?"

"worth!"

  Han Qiao wanted to call him a fool.

   But looking at Heng Yi's resolute expression.

Han Qiao lowered her head slowly, hiding the look in her eyes, "Heng Yi, even if you can earn a lot of money, even after we get married, I will not condescend to live in the inner house and be a wife of a rich family who does not leave the house. .”

   "I, Han Qiao, also want to make a career of my own."

   "I won't use the money you gave me, at least I won't use it until we get married."

   "If you want to enter the mountain, I can't keep you. I just want you to remember one thing and come back alive. If you die in the mountain, I will not keep the festival for you!"

   After speaking, Han Qiao got up and went to the kitchen.

   Only then did I realize that I was feeling very uncomfortable, and the circles of my eyes were a little red.

  Heng Yi sat on the chair in the hall and remained silent.

  Then went back to the house to get the tools, and left without a word to Han Qiao.

   When Han Qiao packed up his things and couldn't find Heng Yi everywhere, he realized that he might have gone into the mountain.

"asshole!"

  Han Qiao cursed angrily.

  Go to the room and open the closet, Heng Yi's clothes and shoes are still there.

  The clothes and shoes were very worn out. She took the fabric and drew it according to the gestures, and then began to cut the fabric.

  White cotton is used for the underwear and trousers.

  The outer clothes, clothes and pants are in several colors, with ties and belts.

  The trousers are rolled up, and the trouser pockets are sewn inside.

   Went to the uncle's house with the shoe size again, and found the lobby wife.

The lady in the lobby learned about Han Qiao's intentions and teased Han Qiao, "In the early days, I only sold soles, but later I found out that the price of finished shoes is higher, so I made shoes. Look at the sizes of these pairs. Just right."

  Uncle’s house not only makes shoes for the lobby sister-in-law, but also anyone who can do needlework.

  Han Qiao thought about Heng Yi's hunting shoes in the mountains, and asked for five pairs at once.

   "Ah Qiao, you are so kind to him now, and when you get married, you have to treat him with all your heart!"

   "He treats me very well!" Han Qiao pretended to be shy.

   Made a few vague remarks, paid the money and took the shoes and said goodbye and went home.

  The Han family is actually not very poor. Regardless of whether they have craftsmanship or not, they are trying to save money and live their lives.

  It’s just a rural family, no matter how hard you try, you are always almost lucky, almost opportunity.

   You can't get sick yet, and being sick can't afford to waste money.

   Many people can only wait to die in pain.

  Han Qiao returned home and taught the three children to sort out the rags, spread them on the table one by one, and then cut them into squares or rectangles.

   "The big one can be used as a purse, the small one can be used as a sachet, and the smaller one can be sewn with thread to make a pillow."

   "Mom, what is a pillow?"

   "It is to sew these rags into a large piece, and then sew them together. When the chrysanthemums are blooming all over the mountain, we go to pick the chrysanthemums, wash them and dry them, then put the chrysanthemums in, and sleep with them at night!"

  The three children are already looking forward to hearing the words.

   "It can be filled with sweet-scented osmanthus."

   "It can also hold herbs."

   "It should be fine to install good-smelling wood and leaves."

   "Of course!" Han Qiao rubbed Sun Ke's head.

  Mother and daughter are busy in their own way.

  When Mr. Hu brought cotton to the door, Han Qiao was very surprised.

"You are?"

   Hu Laosan looked Han Qiao up and down.

   Good-looking is good-looking, but it is a bit darker, and it looks a bit old.

  Where did Heng Yi take a fancy to?

  (end of this chapter)