Chapter 9, It's All Changing

Han Qiao casually glanced at Sun Yiming and said lightly, "Doesn't the garbage."

"But these are my clothes."

Han Qiao nodded, "It's your clothes, it's your clothes that you throw away. Not just clothes, but anything else that belongs to you must throw away."

"This house will belong to me in the future, and I don't want to see anything from you."

Sun Yiming is a man who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong.

He was also panicked when he hit Han Qiao for the first time, but it was obvious that Han Qiao did not resist and did not go back to her parents' home to complain. He was slightly relieved and beaten the second time, the third time...

Now, Han Qiao beaten up last night, tied it up and threw it in the study overnight. With the previous threat, his toughness has long disappeared.

He opened his mouth to speak.

"You'd better not be stingy, otherwise I'll sell all your clothes and let you go out with your bare butt in the future." Han Qiao's voice was fierce and cold.

Sun Yiming was so scared that he stepped back and didn't dare to say anything.

"Have you eaten?" Han Qiao asked.

"..." Sun Yimingmo.

"I'll write a thousand-character text for me after I've finished eating. Now I can't finish ten books until dark, so I can't even think about having dinner at night." Han Qiao said softly.

"I haven't eaten yet."

Sun Yiming fell and went to the kitchen to eat porridge.

Han Qiao snorted coldly and continued to throw out everything in the room. Whether it was Sun Yiming's or Han Qiao, they threw it into the yard, straw mats and straw pillows on the bed. They leaned against the door to breathe until they threw the room clean.

Seeing that Sun Yiming was still procrastinating, she roared angrily, "Sun Yiming, do you want to die?"

Sun Yiming shook, "I, I'll write now."

He cursed this shrew in his heart.

Sooner or later she will be given a break.

"You'd better write for me seriously and dare to write randomly to fool me..." Han Qiao said, and paused slightly.

She took the hemp rope into the study room, and the hemp rope was swung and hung onto the beam of the room.

"If you dare to fool me, I will hang your dog's head on the hemp rope."

After saying harsh words, Han Qiao went out to fetch water to clean the house.

I don't care about Sun Yiming at all.

Sun Yiming's heart trembled as he looked at the hemp rope falling on the beam of the roof.

Sitting in a frustrated manner on the chair, enduring the pain in his butt, grinding ink and writing a thousand-word text.

He hasn't picked up his pen for a while, and he was a little unfamiliar when he wrote the first book, but he was much more familiar with the second book, and he also regained the feeling of writing and wrote much smoother.

Clean the house and wipe off the dust with a cloth towel. The paste on the window frame has turned yellow. Tear off and scrub it carefully.

Wardrobe, long cases cannot be missed.

Han Qiao was exhausted and panting, and her whole body was sore.

I didn't forget to go to the study to see if Sun Yiming wrote carefully.

When Sun Yiming saw her entering the house, he was a little panicked and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to start writing.

He stared at Han Qiao with defense.

I was afraid that Han Qiao would slap him in the face.

Han Qiao ignored him at all. After checking that he had written a thousand-character text, sorted and handwriting, he put it down and went out of the study to clean up.

"Hu." Sun Yiming breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the empty study room, Sun Yiming couldn't help but feel sad for a moment.

Once upon a time, even if the ornaments and books in his study were not valuable, they were placed in an orderly manner.

“…”

The blue veins on the back of his hand, which was holding the pen, even trembled slightly. He sighed after a while and held the pen and wrote quickly.

"Mom, mom, we're back."

There was a sound of thumping thumping from the wooden door, and Han Qiao hurriedly opened the door.

The three daughters were happy, and their eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles and joy.

Sun Xiu held a basket in his hand and covered it with an old blue cloth.

"Come in quickly." Han Qiao said warmly.

Three daughters entered the yard one after another. When Han Qiao was about to close the gate, she saw Hengyi walking towards her with a calm face.

Han Qiao closed the yard gate without any emotion.

The three sisters looked at the clothes on the ground and the messy things, and looked surprised.

"I plan to clean up the house and clean up all these things. You can help after dinner."

I asked my three daughters what they bought?

"I bought pork, leeks, and onions, and bought some malt candy for Ake." Sun Xiu said, handing the money he found to Han Qiao.

"I used thirty-two cents to buy pork, leeks and onions together, and bought Ake an eight cent of malt candy."

Han Qiao gave 100 cents and the remaining fifty cents.

She didn't say much, and reached out to take it and put it in her old purse.

"Mom, I'll go and chop the meat with noodles." After Sun Xiu said that, he took the basket to the kitchen.

"A Xiu." Han Qiao called her, "The malt candy is not only bought for Ake, but also for you and Ayi. You three sisters will eat it together."

It is visible to the naked eye, Sun Xiu and Sun Yi's eyes are covered with smiles and joy.

Sun Kedeng followed, "Big sister, second sister eat candy, eat candy."

Children are more likely to be satisfied.

Even the sensible and well-behaved Sun Xiu and Sun Yi were happy to hold a piece of malt sugar in their mouths.

"It's so sweet, it seems to be sweet to my heart." Sun Yi murmured softly.

Sun Xiu looked at Sun Yi and smiled.

"I'll chop pork, Ake picks leeks and green onions. Let's wrap the dumplings early and go to help my mother wash clothes later."

Sun Yi responded.

Sun Ke took a piece of malt candy and ran to find Han Qiao who was cleaning the house. "Mom, you can eat malt candy, so sweet."

Han Qiao opened her mouth and held sugar, which was indeed sweet.

"Go and have fun."

Sun Ke responded obediently and ran out again.

Han Qiao sipped the candy in her sip, looked at the window again, and glanced at the old house, wooden beds, desks, wardrobes, and everything was old.

As long as she is still alive and has a breath, it is her responsibility for three children.

She must take good care of them and educate them to become successful.

These two things are actually not easy.

Fortunately, these three children are obedient, sensible, well-behaved, and almost obey her words, saving a lot of trouble.

She could hear Sun Ke’s tender and happy voice in the room, “Sister, are the dumplings delicious?”

"Are the egg and leek dumplings delicious, or are the pork dumplings delicious?"

For children who have never eaten good food, drooling will fall down just by thinking about it.

"It's all delicious, you'll know in a while." Sun Xiu pinched the youngest girl's nose, and smiled at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

I also took a little precaution and took a look at the study room.

The study door was closed, and she didn't know what was going on inside. While worrying, it didn't prevent her from having a good mood.

And hope for the future.

My mother has money in her hands, and she can stand up and protect herself and the three sisters. Even if she is driven out, she will not sleep on the streets and become a beggar.

"Then I'm going to eat two more."

Sun Ke counted on his fingers for a long time, but he couldn't figure out how many he wanted to eat.

Sun Yi chopped the meat, "Sister, I'll leave it to you here. I'll help my mother clean the house."

"We will clean the house carefully later."

Sun Xiu was slightly stunned when he heard this.
To be continued...