MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 412 , villain

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  Han Qiao responded with a smile.

   Three eggs were fried, and Han Qiao was willing to add oil, and the kitchen was instantly fragrant.

   "Qin'er, go and get the noodles."

"it is good."

   Zeng Qin'er went to get the noodles, and Ayao followed.

   He even stretched out his hand and dragged Shunzi away.

  Grandma Gu watched as she stepped forward to help light the fire, she pursed her lips.

   I don't know if the big pot can be divided into Shun Zi, she is fine if she doesn't eat.

   "Grandma, do you have green onions at home?"

   "Yes, I'll pick some." Grandma Gu got up to pick onions.

  Out of the kitchen, I saw Zeng Qin'er carrying a cloth bag, which looked huge, and Shunzi was holding a piece of mung bean cake.

   "Grandmother."

  Grandma Gu smiled, "Well, I'm going to pick green onions."

   She read correctly, the family is rich.

   As for whether to avoid disaster, hide from enemies, or make an appointment with someone, she doesn't know or care.

   Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance.

  Han Qiao boiled a pot of egg noodles, and it didn’t take much to boil three eggs. She shared them with the three children, and the three adults had nothing at all.

  Grandma Gu was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

  Heng Yi feeds A Yao eggs and noodles first.

  Ayao people have a small appetite, so they eat up all the eggs, eat a few mouthfuls of noodles, and drink a few mouthfuls of soup before they are full.

   Slap your stomach.

"full."

   After eating the remaining two mouthfuls of Heng Yi, Ayao looked at it and wowed, "Daddy is so amazing."

  Heng Yi rubbed his head.

  He leaned against Heng Yi, watched Heng Yi eat, and occasionally had a sip of soup.

  He found that the taste was the same, so he was relieved.

   "Little man." Han Qiao laughed.

  In the early days, he only ate a little salt, but then he discovered by accident that the food tasted differently from his food, and he cried for a long time.

  Feeling like being abused, he lost his temper for several days, and then he wanted to taste the grown-up food. If the taste was the same, he would laugh, and if it was different, he would pester him to eat it.

   Zeng Qin'er is not a picky eater either.

  Although she lived in Heng's mansion for two years, she returned to Zeng Jin all of a sudden, and she didn't complain.

  Grandma Gu hurriedly said, "I'm here to wash the dishes, so I can't eat your noodles for nothing."

   Speaking of which, she even forgot how long she hadn't eaten like this.

  When she was a maidservant for a young lady, she could occasionally eat a good meal. After redeeming herself and getting married, she lived happily for the first two years. Her husband died unexpectedly, which seemed to take away all her good luck.

  She has been doing things like washing dishes and sweeping the floor for decades.

   There are four members of this family, and the mother has three tender hands and a tender face. At first glance, she is not someone who does this kind of rough work.

   Zeng Qin'er didn't refuse either.

  Eating and doing things are justified.

  Heng Yi called Han Qiao to go outside, "I'll help clean up the house in a while, and then I'll go to the neighborhood to see if I can get wild things."

   "It's too cold, boil hot water."

  Heng Yi looked at Han Qiao's red hands, "We should have brought a stove."

   "Have you brought the ointment for the hand guard? You still command, I will do it."

  Han Qiao laughed, "It's not that expensive, so why don't you just clean and tidy up the house? If it's a big deal, you can go to the mountains after the things are tidied up. It's just that you are not familiar with this place, so be careful."

"Ok."

  Heng Yi wants to enter the mountain, Han Qiao is not afraid.

   After all, today is different from the past, and he has also practiced the martial arts in that cheat book.

   Among other things, Qinggong is definitely much, much better than before. Although he had only completed more than a dozen moves under Crazy Yang's hands, he was considered a master.

  Grandma Gu washed the dishes and started to boil water.

  The house has been unoccupied for a long time, and the inside and outside have to be tidied up, and the hole in the kang has to be cleaned.

  Grandma Gu also came to help with work.

  The room is not very big, so it was cleaned up quickly and the mattress brought was spread.

  Grandma Gu took a sneak peek. The cushion is thick and the quilt is light and thin. They are all made of cotton cloth, but they are warm to the touch.

   Even brought a pillow.

   She didn't see many washing things when she was a maid.

   "I have an empty wardrobe in my room, do you want to bring one over?" Grandma Gu asked.

   "Then thank you, grandma."

  Heng Yi hadn't gone out yet. He was so strong that he carried the wardrobe to the eaves. Han Qiao went up to scrub it, and then moved it into the house.

   "You go, I will clean up the rest."

   "Okay." Heng Yi took the hunting tools and changed into thick leather boots.

   "Come on, Dad, wait for you to eat meat." A Yao raised his hand and clenched his fist.

"Ok."

  Heng Yi rubbed his head, "Listen to Mother."

   "Yeah, umh, go, go." After A Yao finished speaking, he ran into the house to look for Han Qiao.

   "Mommy, pee, pee."

  Han Qiao hugged him and took off his pants, and took out a porcelain urinal from one side.

   This is exclusively for him, and he must bring it with him when he comes out this time.

   Intuit pay attention to.

  Han Qiao held it for him, and when he finished urinating and put on his pants, he ran out to find Shunzi.

  Pointing at Shunzi's crotch, "Shunzi Shunzi, do you have a calf?"

  Sunja nodded.

   "Ah, Brother Shunzi."

  Children have children's words and words.

Han Qiao was packing things in the house. They packed two baskets of clothes and quilts. Among them, Ayao had the most cotton trousers. The main reason was that he was afraid that he would wet his trousers and bed. But still just in case.

   There are also Qin'er's mattresses, quilts, and clothes.

   is also a big bag.

   There is a large bag for food, and it takes a lot of perseverance and strength.

  Han Qiao took out the food and put it on the desk. They are penniless now, so they don't panic at all.

   With Heng Yi's hunting skills, he can make money within a few days.

  After the house was tidied up, Han Qiao went to boil water to wash their soaked socks, and put them under the eaves to dry.

   Shoes are also brushed and baked.

  Grandma Gu was sitting on the kang and collecting shoe soles. This was what she and Shunzi depended on for a living, earning money.

  Although you can’t earn a few pennies for a pair of soles, it’s better than nothing.

   Raise a dozen or so chickens, grow some vegetables, bracts, and sweet potatoes. Although life is hard, I can survive at least.

  Han Qiao is quick to do things.

  After she finished packing, Ayao ran over and hugged her, "Mother, sleepy."

   "Then go back to the house and sleep."

  Han Qiao carried A Yao back to the house, and Zeng Qin'er immediately came over with water.

  Ayao washed his face, wiped his hands, washed his feet, took off his outer jacket and trousers, and slept under the warm blanket.

  The kang is warm when it is heated. Although the room still smells of smell, it will be much better if Han Qiao opens the windows for ventilation.

   "Sleep."

"Uh-huh."

  Clean and warm quilt, familiar aroma, and a big tiger hug that his sister made for him.

   Soon fell into a deep sleep.

  A carefree child who has no worries about food or clothing, loved by his parents and loved by his brothers and sisters, even if he changes his living environment, he will adapt quickly.

  Han Qiao asked Zeng Qin'er to sleep for a while.

   "Mother, shall I sleep in this room at night?" Zeng Qin'er asked in a low voice.

   "..."

  Han Qiao knew that she didn't want to sleep in this room at night.

  For a girl in her teens, there are taboos for being sensible.

   "I'll ask grandma later, can you sleep with her first?"

"Ok."

   Zeng Qin'er nodded.