No matter how you hear it, it's just the same word, miserable.

Han Qiao and Hengyi decided to give it a try.

"Thank you, aunt, let's try it now."

The road to the valley was not easy to walk, but fortunately, Hengyi was used to walking the mountain road, and had good skills, sharp eyes, and used wooden sticks to explore the road. Soon he arrived in the valley. When he saw the farmhouse not far away, Han Qiao and Hengyi looked at each other silently.

This is their last hope.

If you still cannot be taken in, you must make your final plan and cut wood and build a shelf.

A Yao's faces were red with cold, and he was a little unhappy while eating pastries and wanted to go home.

The house is warm and comfortable everywhere, and there are brothers and sisters playing with him.

"Mom, go home, go home." A Yao shouted.

I want to throw away the pastry in my hand, but I dare not.

Last time, Han Qiao punished him severely for what he had thrown away. So far, he couldn't eat it and didn't dare to throw it away, but gave it to his father for food.

Hengyi didn't talk much to his son, but he really felt pain and responded to everything.

Seeing Ayao handing over the pastry, he opened his mouth and ate it.

Ayao pouted.

Han Qiao rubbed his head, "Ayao wants to be good."

"Mom hugs you later."

When Ayao heard this, he laughed instantly.

He nodded vigorously, and became more and more frustrated, "I'll sleep next to my mother that night."

"good."

Don't look at him laughing.

There is a big difference between sleeping beside my mother and sleeping beside my hard father.

When I arrived at the entrance of the valley, the thatched huts in the valley were not very visible, after all, the surrounding area was covered with white.

But the big yellow dogs raised in the yard barked.

Han Qiao and the others arrived at the gate when the yard opened.

The old woman with gray hair and a sad face looked at the four people in front of her.

"Who are you looking for?" she asked.

He is old and has almost lost his teeth, and he can even speak with air leakage when he opens his mouth.

"Grandma, we pass by here and want to ask you for saliva. If it is convenient, can you take us in for a few days?" Han Qiao said.

She has actually done this side that was rejected.

That's why I talk about taking in.

The grandma's surname is Gu, and the entire Kushui Village is not only the outside families.

Grandma Gu looked at the family of four in front of her, and then said, "Where do you come from? Can you have a household registration letter or a pass certificate?"

"Yes." Han Qiao immediately took out Sister Hu's post and handed it over.

Grandma Gu didn't answer.

She asked again, "Are you hiding from your enemies? Or fleeing here?"

"Not either. We just made an agreement with others to wait for him in this village. Our hometown is already in Chenzhou." Han Qiao said.

She didn't know anything else to tell Grandma Gu.

Grandma Gu did not read the household registration post or the customs clearance certificate.

Look at the beautiful Han Qiao, the tall and handsome Hengyi, the happy Ayao at her, and Zeng Qiner who is standing aside with a heroic spirit.

Grandma Gu let out a light breath, "I can rent a house for you, and use the kitchen at home as you like, but you have to take care of our grandparents' two meals a day, and you will be able to leave anytime."

The implication is that if you live in this yard, you have to care about the stuttering of their mother-in-law and grandson.

"Yes. Just how much is the rent per month? We only live for one month. At that time, we will rewind the land and build houses in the village. When the house is built, we will move out."

Grandma Gu opened her mouth and finally made up her mind, "Three Hundred Writings."

"good."

Grandma Gu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

"Come in."

She had no choice. She was old and her great-grandson was still young. All the family fortunes she had saved earlier were stolen by the beast.

If she doesn't plan to be a little bit, what should she do if she has a great-grandson?

The yard is not big, but it is cleaned very clean.

A thin boy of five or six years old stood under the eaves, looking at them nervously and curiously.

"This is my great-grandson Gushun. Just call him Shunzi."

There are three rooms in the courtyard, one main room, one on the left and right of the main room, and there is a small room next to the kitchen with a kang on it. The ancient grandparents and grandchildren now live in that small room.

On the other side, a straw shed was built, and a lot of firewood was piled under the shed, all of which were small branches and sticks, bundles of them.

Grandma Gu took Han Qiao into the main hall and pointed to the room on the right side of the main hall.

"This room is for you to live in."

When I opened the door, it should have been a long time since I lived in it. There was a kang and a desk, which was gray and smelled of mold.

There are several holes in the window, and it can be broken no matter how you look at it.

Even if you want to live, you have to clean it carefully and you have to muffle the windows.

"OK."

In the yard, Hengyi put Ayao down.

His eyes were staring at the tied big yellow dog, and he wanted to go play, but was stopped by Shunzi.

"You can't go, rhubarb wants to bite people."

“…”

Ayao wanted to say he was not afraid.

But I also know that this is someone else's territory.

"Oh" didn't continue moving forward.

Hengyi put the load on his back at the door, and Zeng Qiner's small back was put down. A Yao squatted and ran over, holding Zeng Qiner's legs, "Sister, candy."

"I just ate it, and I'll tell you if I eat it again."

Ayao pointed at Shunzi and said, "Give it to him."

"good."

Zeng Qin'er responded, but only gave two straight pieces.

Shunzi took the candy, stuffed it into his mouth, and then narrowed his eyes.

The cool and sweet taste is a good taste he has never tasted before.

"Is it delicious? Is it sweet?" A Yao asked in a low voice.

He looked at the candy in Shunzi's hand, turned his head to look at Zeng Qin'er, "Sister..." and smashed his mouth.

Want to eat.

When Zeng Qin'er saw Han Qiao talking to Grandma Gu in the room, Hengyi also stepped in and quickly touched A Yao's mouth.

"Shh."

A Yao quickly covered his mouth and pursed it gently.

He nodded vigorously to show that he knew and would not let his mother know that he was eating candy again.

In the house.

Han Qiao didn't care whether there was a wardrobe or not. She just stayed for a while and would move out when she recovered.

It will be too late to find a carpenter to do it.

"Grandma, can the firewood in the yard be used?"

"Well, I'll give it to you, but after the snow melts, I have to return it to me." Grandma Gu said.

"OK."

Han Qiao thought that even the adults and children had not had lunch yet.

Just get some food to fill your stomach first.
To be continued...