Zhao Jiner misses Mrs. Qin very much.

Since I grew up, I have never missed any relative so much.

"Milk, I miss you too." Zhao Jiner said sweetly.

Old Mrs. Qin smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyebrows. She pinched her face and said with a heartache, "Why are you losing weight? Your eyes are big."

Zhao Jiner murmured, "My dad, you don't know that something has happened these days. Let me tell you slowly when I go back."

"Okay, okay, tell the things that rich people in the city to the mother, so that the mother can also open her eyes."

The two grandchildren kissed each other and walked intimately.

Qin Muxiu, who was still in the car, shivered in the wind:

The grandson’s wife is a relative, did the grandson pick it up?

Even Wang'er, who was driving the car, couldn't bear to watch it anymore. She cleared her throat and said deliberately, "Is Mr. Qin's legs numb? I'll help you get out of the car."

When the old lady Qin heard this, she remembered that there was an old grandson who had not seen anyone, so she quickly turned it back, "Why is Asu's legs numb? Let's take a look at her breasts."

Qin Muxiu quickly put his legs together with a strange expression, "Okay, come down soon."

Old Mrs. Qin yelled, "Let's come down now and bring Mr. Wanger in for a rest."

Wang'er also looked at Qin Muxiu, her eyes full of inquiry. Why did Mr. Qin stay away for so long?

Qin Muxiu swallowed his saliva, "I was so tired that I could breathe a sigh of relief."

Wang'er was even more puzzled.

Tired?

The horse was not tired, why did the person sitting in the car call him tired?

Zhao Jiner said with a heartache, "My husband has been ill since childhood. He has recovered from a serious illness and is still weak. He blames me for sleeping on his legs. He must have tired him."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Muxiu agreed repeatedly, "I am both empty and tired."

"Brother Wanger, you and my nanny go in and rest for a while. I'll be here to accompany Asu."

Wang'er and Mrs. Qin went in first.

Zhao Jin'er was about to get in the car to accompany Qin Muxiu, but Qin Muxiu suddenly stood up, "Okay."

Zhao Jin'er just watched him jump out of the car, very neat, and didn't look as if he was both empty and tired?

Because it was getting late, Old Mrs. Qin said she would stay for one night without any time. "Tonight, the village set up a stage to sing a big show, and after dinner, you young people will go to watch the show."

Wang'er was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and she was very playful. She lived in a mansion in the city all year round. She had been so tired that she could play in the countryside. She was also worried about the white pancakes made by Mrs. Qin, so she responded.

Zhao Jiner has not been at home for several days, and this time she came back, she hurried to the kitchen to help.

Liu Meiyu, who was picking vegetables, saw it and smiled, "I've been tired all the way, so I'll take a break today. We're so busy."

Before Zhao Jiner could say "not tired", a sharp sound came from behind the pot.

"We didn't say we were tired when we worked at home every day. She ran to the city to eat, drink and have fun for so many days?"

Zhao Jiner saw a dirt-faced head sticking out from the stove.

I couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't this Zhang Shishi?

It turns out that these days, Mrs. Qin, despite Wang Fengying's opposition, has been determined to train Zhang Shishi to do housework and do simple farm work.

Zhang Shishi would take Old Lady Qin to the vegetable field to pour manure, cook pots for three meals a day, and feed donkeys and sheep in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!