MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 338 , a lot of careful thinking (2 more)

  Chapter 338, a lot of careful thinking (2 more)

  When she learned that grandpa and grandma didn't come, Han Qiao's joy faded a lot.

  She first went to the courtyard where the Han family lived, and when she learned that they had all washed up and rested, she pursed her lips and went to the courtyard where the Han family lived.

  Heng's family also rested here.

  After receiving the letter, I packed up my things and hurried on the road day and night, which was really tiring.

  The courtyard was quiet, Han Qiao smiled and went back to the main courtyard to wash up.

  Sun Xiu came over and told her who was here.

   "You did a good job today, and the arrangements were meticulous and proper."

  Sun Xiu was praised and smiled shyly.

  Han Dacheng and the others learned that their family members were coming, and they also came back when it was getting dark.

  The children were sweating profusely and smelled of sweat.

   "Hurry up and wash up."

  Han Qiao didn't ask anyone to quarrel with Heng's family and Han's family, and let them have a good night's rest, and we'll talk about anything tomorrow.

  I also keep food and hot water in the kitchen, so I can fill my stomach when I wake up.

   But they are too tired.

  Eat and wash before going to bed, and sleep until dawn.

  The Han family made some money after all. Although they were surprised by the wealth of the Heng Mansion, they couldn't hold back their exclamation.

   But the Heng family is different.

  They are too poor, they have no money in hand, and no rice in the tank.

  Heng Shiro is not here, the three brothers of the Heng family have already called several houses for a little thing, the old man Heng and the old lady Heng have filial care from Heng Yi, and they look ruddy.

  They did it too. They went to the restaurant in the town to ask for something, and they were **** off, but of course Hu Laosan refused to give it. Heng Yi immediately cut off his filial support, and after only one month, he couldn't hold on. After all, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

  Going to Hu Laosan's side for repeated assurances, I was able to continue to receive the monthly food and money of the filial piety.

   Don't dare to make trouble anymore.

  When I came to Heng Mansion this time, the servants in the mansion all dressed more decently than them.

   Walks fast but steady, smiles gently but has a bit of arrogance.

   is to compare them.

  Breakfast was in the dining room. They were quite noisy at first, but when they saw Han Qiao and Heng Yi coming over, they were shocked.

  Heng Yi is now wearing a satin brocade jacket, with a transparent jade pendant hanging around his waist. His face is a bit dark, but he is also somewhat handsome. Having killed many bandits, he has a very powerful aura.

   Walking over like this, Heng's family couldn't help swallowing.

  Can't help but look at Han Qiao beside him.

  Compared to Heng Yi's clothes which are of a single color, Han Qiao's clothes are much more colorful, and with accessories, the whole person looks very jeweled.

  Gentle is still gentle, but more elegant, when you look at you, you can't help but feel ashamed.

   "Don't you know me?" Han Qiaowen smiled.

   First call out politely.

   It seems that there is no trace of suspicion between each other, and there is not much intimacy, just like ordinary relatives, light and easy-going, but lack of intimacy.

  Han Yuanshi wanted to say something several times, but looked at Han Qiao and didn't know what to say.

  When Han Qiao pulled her to sit down, her body was still stiff.

  Han Qiao smiled and went to pull Granny Heng again, "Mother, you do here."

   Mrs. Heng was flattered.

  After sitting down anxiously, old man Heng sat beside him.

  The uncles sat down one by one.

  Han Qiaoheng sat at the main table.

  The brothers sit at one table, and the children sit at several tables separately.

   can be regarded as distinct.

   "I didn't do anything good in the morning, just eat something casually. The whole family doesn't need to be restrained, just be casual."

  There are steamed buns, steamed buns and biscuits on the table, as well as various side dishes and two types of porridge. Is this nothing good?

   Han Yuan glanced at Father Han beside him.

  She wondered if she should come this time? Anyway, from the moment he went out, Father Han didn't have a smiling face.

  She knew he was blocked, but who wouldn't?

   But is there any way?

   Isn’t it clear enough to see in the past few months? Han Qiao really told them to let go and let go.

   If you say you don't care, you don't care.

   Things will be given during the holidays, but they are superficially given, and they are not precious things at all. She has inquired about them, and these things are also given to the two elders of the Heng family.

  These things are also given to several brothers.

  She even suspected that Han Qiao did not prepare it himself, but ordered the servants to prepare it at will.

   I have to say, Han Yuanshi guessed right.

  Han Qiao is no longer willing to prepare these things herself.

  So polite that others can't criticize him.

  After they moved to Chenzhou City, the Han family also sent things and wrote letters to Han Dacheng and the others, but nothing like Han Qiao.

   Not even a greeting.

  I won’t mention it at Heng’s house...

  The heart is full of meat, they ignore her, and she can give some back, which is considered filial.

  After greeting, Han Qiao ate very quietly.

  Heng Yi took a piece of smoked fish for her.

   The porridge with smoked fish is very delicious, and Han Qiao also likes it.

   But I usually eat less, and only steam once in a while.

  Han Qiao looked at Heng Yi and smiled.

  The relationship between husband and wife can be seen at a glance, without words.

  Heng’s family ate what they ate was a joy.

  They are in the countryside, and they can’t have such a good breakfast all year round, and they haven’t had such a good breakfast during the Chinese New Year.

  The uncles were calm.

  Anyway, Han Qiao is not her own, so it's the only way to go, don't even think about it.

  Han's father and Han Yuan's could not eat.

  Han Qiao didn't look at them extraneously. She should still remember that when they left Puyi County, they didn't go to pay her revenge.

  One breakfast, different thoughts.

  Just put down the chopsticks, Ayao was hugged tearfully.

   When I see my parents, I want to hug them.

   "What's wrong?" Han Qiao stood up and took him.

   "Woohoo."

  A Yao cried while hugging Han Qiao.

  Han Qiao coaxed him, "What's wrong? Is it evil?"

  Ayao shook his head.

   "Is that bedwetting?" Han Qiao asked again.

  Ayao shook his head again.

   Hugging Han Qiao and purring again.

  Heng Yi put down his chopsticks and watched.

   "Are you afraid?" Han Qiao asked again.

   A Yao tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

  He understood what Mother meant.

  Han Qiao realized that it was a nightmare.

  Heng Yi took A Yao from her arms, "I'll coax him, you eat first."

  Holding Ayao to coax him.

  He wasn't very good at it, so he walked back and forth with his arms in his arms, patting Ayao's back lightly.

  Han Qiao greeted everyone to continue eating breakfast.

  Grandma Heng boasted, "This child is really good-looking and smart."

  Such a young child can understand what adults say.

   "He's a little clever." Han Qiao smiled and brought some food for Granny Heng, "Try this, it's delicious."

   "Okay, okay, okay." Mrs. Heng was really flattered.

  Han Yuan took a peek, lowered his eyebrows.

   also went to pick up a chopstick Han Qiao picked up the side dish for Mrs. Heng.

  Tasted it tasted really good.

  She went to see Han Qiao again, but Han Qiao just pretended not to see it and didn't notice it.

  After eating the food in the bowl, he got up to take A Yao and asked Heng Yi to sit down and eat.

  Ayao's breakfast is ready too.

   Egg custard, thick porridge.

  She sat on the side and fed A Yao. A Yao ate happily and had already forgotten about the nightmare.

  Little milk baby, a few seconds of memory.

   After breakfast happily, the whole family sat in the small hall and chatted.

  Han Qiaocai looked at the uncle, "Uncle, how is grandma? Why didn't you come with me this time?"

   This is also what she cares about the most.

  (end of this chapter)