Chapter 52, Her heart and eyes

When Heng Yi heard this, he gently held Han Qiao's hand and placed it in his heart.

Nodded slightly.

When my eyes are down, my eyes are wet.

After so many years, Hengyi never felt that he was fragile.

Even if the tiger caught a few claws, he didn't feel it hurt.

But at this moment, Han Qiao held his hand and said a few words in a gentle voice, which made him suddenly want to cry.

"Okay, I'll answer you!"

After the medicine was ready, Han Qiao asked Hengyi to take the medicine and go to bed quickly.

Han Qiao washed his early clothes and dried them and put them on.

From time to time, Han Qiao also had to care whether Hengyi would have fever.

Hengyi did get fever in the middle of the night. Han Qiao fed him the medicine and then wiped his sweat.

The three children were all worried that Hengyi would not be able to hold on.

"Axiu, Ayi, go to bed, I will guard your Uncle Hengwu."

"mother……"

"Go!"

Hengyi slept until noon on the first day of August. When he woke up, there was a faint smell of medicine in the room.

The doors and windows were all open, and the breeze blew into the room, bringing a sense of heat, but he felt very comfortable.

There was a slight sound from the front yard, and Hengyi could hear that it was Han Qiao and the children making purses.

There should be more than four of them, but others.

There was also a faint fragrance of porridge coming from the next kitchen.

There are indeed more than Han Qiaoniang and four children in the main hall, as well as Han Yuanyuan and Xiaodi's family.

The older ones help cut the fabric, while the younger ones play house.

The fabric that can be used as a purse has been piled up, and it will need to be spliced ​​again at that time.

Han Qiao got up and walked towards the backyard, intending to see Hengyi.

Seeing him giggling with his eyes open, Han Qiao also smiled, "You're awake."

"Are you hungry? Do you want to get up and relieve yourself?"

"Um!"

Hengyi nodded.

Han Qiao stepped forward and helped him sit up, "Do you want to get some trouble in the room? Or go to the cottage?"

"Go to the cottage, Sister A Qiao, I'm much better!"

He is actually not that delicate. Although it hurts a little, he is not unable to move.

It’s just that people are cared for, feel comfortable, and it doesn’t matter if you think you are fragile.

"I know, but you are hurt, so I will help you."

Hengyi nodded and let Han Qiao help him to the thatched cottage.

Han Qiao fetched water and asked him to wash his hands.

He also put a mouthwash on the pig hair brush he brushed with a little toothpaste, so he asked him to brush his teeth carefully.

"Brush your teeth?" Hengyi was extremely surprised.

He lived for twenty-four years and never tried it again.

They are all chewing willow branches.

"Well, I clean it like this."

"You should hurry up and I'll go and scoop up the porridge for you to cool it down."

Hengyi brushed his teeth obediently, cleaned it up slowly and placed it on the shelf.

He found that all bamboo jars were different from short to tall, and his highest one was Han Qiao's bamboo jars.

The edges of the cloth scarf on the edge were embroidered, and he didn't recognize it, but judging from the order of hanging, the piece on the edge should also be for him.

He reached out to touch it gently, cautiously for fear of being broken.

“…”

Hengyi suddenly laughed.

I almost instantly felt an indescribable emotion about this place.

He is also a part of this family.

"Why are you doing in a daze? Come over and eat porridge. After eating, go back and lie down." Han Qiao urged in the kitchen.

Hengyi went into the kitchen in a deafening manner.

Sitting on a stool and eating porridge in small stutters.

Han Qiao was cleaning up, "I'll stew a chicken to replenish you tonight. Do you want to eat the stewed one? Or stir-fry and then stew it?"

"Everything is good, I won't pick it!"

Hengyi is really not picky and eats everything.

Han Qiao looked at Hengyi after hearing this, "Then let's stew it clean and eat it lighter on hot days. Do you want to eat chicken noodle soup? I'll make some noodles later. We'll eat chicken noodle soup tonight, and add some scallions to taste delicious!"

"Yuanyuan and the others also stayed here to eat for a few nights."

This is somewhat of a test.

When Han Qiao said that, she looked at Hengyi.

Even if Hengyi was a little dissatisfied and frowned, she would carefully consider her marriage.

Hengyi still nodded silly, "Okay!"

Maybe he didn't notice what Han Qiao said at all?

I only remember that I had chicken noodle soup to eat at night.

Han Qiao smiled.

Hengyi went to rest after eating the porridge, while Han Qiao was about to kill an old hen.

By the way, I told the children that I would eat chicken noodle soup tonight, and the children danced happily.

I keep wanting to help.

"No need to help, I'll do it myself."

Kill the chicken, chop the pieces and put them in the pot and boil them, and then simmer over low heat.

Because there are many children, Han Qiao also puts a lot of water.

Then knead the dough.

Children of this era do not have any idea of ​​losing weight or dieting. They just want to eat enough and go to bed when they are tired after playing for a while.

Although they are young, they can play a lot of fun, playing hide-and-seek, catching chicks with eagles, hopscotch, and playing shuttlecocks. They can play any of them for an afternoon, and they still enjoy it.

Han Qiao was still preparing dough, and Han Yuan came over with about ten cucumbers.

"Awaken?" Han Yuanshi asked.

Tomorrow is the second day of the lunar month. If the real owner of the proposal does not appear, people will eventually gossip.

"woke up!"

Han Qiao took the cucumber and thought about making a cold cucumber at night, with the best sticks below.

Han Yuan nodded, "Have you asked Hengyi if he? Are you here to propose marriage tomorrow?"

"Before I have time to ask, take this matter slowly, and I don't have to worry about it for two days."

"That's right, the family is ready. Your sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law have cleaned up inside and outside. Tomorrow, the family will not go out to work, and just want to make a marriage for you, and choose a good day."

Han Yuan lowered his voice, "You have married once and have three children. Hengyi is still the first marriage, so you can't procrastinate. What if someone takes the lead?"

The Han family’s ideas are consistent.

Get married earlier and get married.

Whether you live in the town or go back to Xishan Village, it will be done.

Of course, the Han family hoped that Hengyi would live in Xishan Village, close to each other, and could teach the children how to punch and take them to the mountains to hunt and make money.

"Mom, don't worry, this matter will not change."
To be continued...