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"Yes. I understand." Li He also felt a pain in his heart, but he felt as if he had finally gotten rid of another psychological burden. He likes her, he definitely does. But does he love her? He was probably not sure. He couldn't even tell clearly what love was.

But why did he talk to He Fang about getting married? He probably saw the joy of my mother, the joy of grandma, and the joy of Lao Li's family. So he definitely believed that as long as this family was happy, he would probably be happy too.

He brought the family out of poverty, he made my mother worry a lot, he gave the eldest sister and younger brother a family home, and he gave the fourth and fifth children the best education. These are all his pride.

As for his own marriage, he thought sadly that it probably had nothing to do with whether it was good or bad.

Moreover, He Fang had quit her job for him and followed her all the way here. What would she do if he didn't marry her?

He was very happy to be with He Fang, and it made him happy. At least he couldn't reject them. Since there is no rejection, there is probably no problem in getting married together.

He Fang covered him tightly with the quilt and said with a smile, "Okay, go to sleep."

Everything was quiet, like an ordinary beginning. She was a little nervous, and the warmth in her chest slowly receded. She felt that she would meet a new him, but she was afraid of seeing a changed him.

The two fell asleep peacefully.

It was just dawn when He Fang heard the sound of the tractor in the yard and got up quickly. She was afraid of waking up Li He, so she didn't turn on the light.

Li He was also awakened by the noise and asked drowsily, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. You can continue to sleep." He Fang opened the door and left the room.

Li He could still hear Wang Yulan's voice greeting her, to the effect that she was asking her to sleep more.

He tried to close his eyes and continue to sleep, but failed several times, so he simply got up.

It was rare for Wang Yulan to see her son get up so early. She was very happy at first, but when she saw her son's dry face, she suddenly felt bad again.

Li Long came over on a motorcycle and urged my mother to leave quickly.

Li He said, "Why are you in such a hurry to go out on the street? Let's have breakfast."

"Going to the temple." Li Long looked sympathetically at Li He.

Li He hurriedly asked Wang Yulan, "Why are you going to the temple?"

He seemed to be thinking of the terrible incense burner ashes again, and even to death he didn't want to drink anymore.

Wang Yulan put the cloth bag on her hand and said, "Last night, your grandma set up chopsticks for you and called out to the old man Pan Dafu. You have been so thin recently and you are not feeling well at all. I go and say goodbye to you."

The so-called standing chopsticks are to hold two chopsticks upright in a bowl of water and ask the deceased person over and over again. If the name is called correctly, the chopsticks will stand upright in the bowl and stop moving. In rural areas, this is a necessary skill to ward off evil spirits and avoid ghosts.

"What does it have to do with Pan Dafu? I don't know him." Li He really wanted to go away for two days, but he really didn't want to drink the ashes of the incense burner.

Wang Yulan said in a dignified manner, "Oh, you haven't seen it. Pan Guangcai's grandfather passed away early. Is this because your father drank Pan Guangcai and was admitted to the hospital? The fault is on you."

She felt sorry for her son. Why did he become so thin?

There was no vitality at all, no energy at all, and the smile that came out of the corner of his mouth was very forced. She insisted that something bad had brought harm to her son.

At the same time, she gnashed her teeth in anger at her husband, Li Zhaokun, and tried her best to cause trouble for her son. Her son was already very pitiful.

"I've had stomach problems for half a year. It didn't happen in the past two days." Li He was afraid that his mother still wouldn't understand, so he continued, "It's only been a few days since our father's batch of wine came in. It has nothing to do with Pan Dafu. Stop praying randomly."

Wang Yulan said seriously, "You kid is talking nonsense again. When your grandma called Pan Dafu's name, the chopsticks stood up in a daze. How could it be false?"

He Fang couldn't bear to see Li He's anxious look, so she interrupted anyway. She said to Wang Yulan, "Auntie, when we came back, I just prayed to him for help. We have a Baojiaxian in the northeast, which is quite effective. What do you think? If you ask other immortals again, will our great immortal be angry?"

Wang Yulan rolled her eyes for a while, then muttered, "You can't leave one thing to two families. This seems like we don't believe in the Immortal. It won't be good if the Immortal is angry. Then let's wait. If he's not in good health, it means you That Great Immortal is useless, I will ask for help from our side again."

If it works, you are a good god. If it doesn't work, I will point my fingers at you and scold you.

He Fang smiled and said, "Auntie, this is a good idea."

Li He finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least he escaped the disaster. There was only one way in front of him, to eat and drink well to nourish his body, otherwise he would really have no chance of escaping the fate of drinking incense burner ashes!

He must give He Fang a thumbs up for this method of fighting fire with fire.

If his mother starts to act, Li Zhaokun will step aside.

Seeing that Li Long was still standing there, he scolded him, "Why don't you go and send your children to school?"

Little Li Pei is seven years old and has already entered primary school. Time flies so fast. He always feels this way. He thought about how it had been ten years since he was reborn, but why hadn't he been happy for a few days in the past ten years? It seemed that since he became richer and richer, he had become less happy.

"He goes to school with their older children by himself, don't send them away." Li Longhun didn't care about his brother's scolding. He felt comfortable after scolding him, but felt uncomfortable if he didn't scold him.

When children go to school in rural areas, unless it is windy or snowy, there are few parents to pick them up and drop them off. Children usually go to and from school alone. Besides, the school is not far away to begin with.

The day's plan starts in the morning, and the village is the busiest in the morning. There were children crying, children laughing, and the sounds of chickens, ducks, pigs, and cows.

Wang Yulan let the geese out of the cage, and Li He consciously took a thorn stick and prepared to let the geese go.

He Fang originally wanted to go out for a walk, but finally held back and helped Wang Yulan cook breakfast in the kitchen.

Li He drove the geese to the river slope. The geese started trotting before they reached the river, and then plunged into the river. For them, the first important thing in the morning is to take a bath, not to eat grass.

There was dew everywhere and he didn't even have a place to sit. All I could do was to wave the wattle sticks and smash them together in the grass in boredom. The yellow grass leaves were broken off in sections, and the grass clippings flew everywhere.

A rabbit jumped out of the grass. Li He chased it for a while and then stopped. He regretted not bringing Awang back, otherwise he would have eaten rabbit meat at noon. For Awang, chasing rabbits is simply child's play and not worth mentioning.

The big white goose is very honest by the river, so he can go home for breakfast with peace of mind. The reason why poultry is called poultry is because they have a sense of belonging to the home, they will not run around, and they have a certain radius of movement.

Li Zhaokun felt uncomfortable as soon as he got up. This time he completely annoyed Wang Yulan. There was no one to serve breakfast. He had no choice but to get peanuts and wine by himself. How is life, singing to wine.

The counterfeit wine incident was indeed a major blow to his career ambitions. The boat of his life was capsized by the wind before it even set sail, which was very annoying.

But what he is more sad about is that he no longer has the 600 yuan of private money. As for the 5,000 yuan that his son lost, it is not his anyway. He will not care too much except feeling distressed, but the 600 yuan is actually from his own money. Take it out of your pocket.