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Chapter 4 My Wife Is Prettier Than a Fairy!

Soon, the dark night gradually faded away, and the people of the Han family under the big tree also woke up one after another.

As soon as Mrs. Han woke up, she called her son and daughter-in-law: "Wake up! Get up early and pack up and continue on your way! Hurry up and go south, otherwise you will starve to death on the way!"

Several adults woke up immediately and got up without stopping to wake up the stunned children. The family started packing their luggage again.

Lin Yueru opened her eyes along with everyone, and helplessly patted Han Yanqing, who was sleeping soundly on her head.

After Han Yanqing was woken up, he stared at Lin Yueru with hazy eyes, "Fairy?" "Hahahahahaha..."

Everyone in the old Han family burst into laughter.

Lin Yueru made a big blush early in the morning.

Zhao Shuangtao smiled and bent over, "Fourth! Open your eyes and take a closer look. Is this your wife or a fairy from the sky?!"

Han Yanqing obediently rubbed his eyes vigorously, then leaned in front of Lin Yueru's face and took a closer look.

Then he smiled and said, "She's my wife! My wife has become more beautiful again, even more beautiful than a fairy!"

After hearing this, everyone couldn't stop laughing.

It was Mrs. Han who saw that Lin Yueru's face was almost as red as a monkey's ass, so she couldn't hold back her laughter and said:

"Okay, what's so funny! From the Third Brother's family, hurry up and take your four treasures away!"

Sibao is less than three years old this year. She is the only little girl among the four children in Lao Han's family. She is very pretty.

Zhao Shuangtao found a strip of cloth and tied the four treasures in front of him, then packed his things and carried a large basket on his back.

Since Han Laosan left, she wished she could tie the four treasures to her waistband, so that the child would have to be under her nose all the time.

Everything was packed away, except for the three treasures left alone on the ground. I don't know where to go.

In the past, Wang Cuiju took him away, but now Wang Cuiju is gone.

Sanbao's big watery eyes turned around several times, and finally stopped at Han Yanqing and Lin Yueru, who had the least things.

He stumbled over and hugged Lin Yueru's thigh, "Auntie, are you taking the Three Treasures with you?"

Da Fu's face tightened, fearing that Lin Yueru would be angry with the child because of Wang Cuiju.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yueru picked up the child and nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll take Sambo."

Seeing this, Han Yanqing piled all the things he had on the wheelbarrow, regardless of whether his second brother was tired or not.

As soon as his hands were empty, he took the three treasures over and said, "The three treasures are important! I will hold the three treasures!"

Liu Qiumei couldn't help but feel a little envious, and bumped Boss Han's arm, "Look at my fourth brother, he knows how to love others better than you."

Boss Han smiled honestly, "I love people too, please put more of what you have on the car!"

Li Qiumei gave him an angry look, "Save it, I'm not sorry for making you exhausted!"

After hearing this, An Jun and An Xing from the old family looked at each other and snickered.

When Liu Qiumei wasn't paying attention, the two boys secretly took some heavy things from her basket and put them into their own small backpacks.

On the other side, Han Yanqing carried the three treasures on his shoulders and followed Lin Yueru happily.

After Sanbao's novelty of riding on Han Yanqing's neck gradually faded, he soon began to feel unhappy.

The child endured it for a while, and finally tilted his head and asked in a low voice.

"Little aunt, where is my mother?"

Lin Yueru was startled, then took Sanbao's little hand and squeezed it gently.

"Sambo, your mother has gone to find her mother, and she won't leave with us anymore."

Sanbao curled his lips and tears began to accumulate in his eyes.

Lin Yueru immediately continued.

"But Sanbao is already a big child. You are a man now and can leave your mother, right?

It's very happy to go with your father, grandma and us, right?"

Sanbao lay on Han Yanqing's head and thought for a while, nodded solemnly, and held back the tears that had reached the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Yueru stood up on tiptoes and pinched Sanbao's face.

“Sambo is awesome!”

Han Yanqing tilted his head and happened to see Lin Yueru standing on tiptoes.

He immediately burst into laughter, "Daughter-in-law, you are not even close to my shoulders! You are so small!"

In order to avoid making another big blush, Lin Yueru stood up on tiptoes and covered Han Yanqing's mouth.

Han Yanqing covered her mouth and narrowed her eyes with laughter, but she was very obedient and stopped making any sound.

Lin Yueru waved her fist at him deliberately and fiercely.

"Have a good drive and don't talk too much."

Han Yanqing smiled silently and followed her obediently.

The old Han family walked from dawn to noon.

Not to mention adults, even the three and four treasures who are not walking are a little wilted.

Zhao Shuangtao wiped the sweat from his daughter's forehead distressedly.

"Mom, why don't we take a rest? The adults can hold on, but the children can't stand it either!"

Mrs. Han squinted her eyes and looked at the sun, then continued walking forward: "Go to the front to find a shade and rest."

After hearing what Mrs. Han said, everyone felt relieved, and even their steps became much lighter.

After a while, we arrived at a forest, surrounded by many refugees fleeing the famine with their families.

Everyone was looking at each other warily.

Assess how much money and food the opponent has on him, and whether he can gain the upper hand in a fight.

Although Han Lao Er and Han Lao Er are not serious martial arts practitioners, they have also learned a little from Han Yanqing.

At this moment, his face darkened, and he deliberately shook out the thick tendons on his body.

Seeing this, the people around him silently withdrew their inquiring eyes.

Mrs. Han led everyone to a place far away from the crowd.

Everyone couldn't wait to take off their belongings and sat on the ground, wiping their sweat and breathing heavily.

Han Lao Er and Han Lao Er skillfully began to set up the stove and cook the pot. They had to save food on their way to escape the famine, and everyone only ate one meal.

Mrs. Han glanced at the meager amount of rice and noodles in the car, gritted her teeth and grabbed a small handful of millet, and put it into the pot and it disappeared instantly.

A little bit of rice is just enough to give the clear soup some flavor.

Lin Yueru couldn't help but frown.

Not to mention that the children at home are growing, even if the adults only eat this little food after walking for a day.

When no one was paying attention, she secretly glanced at the space.

After confirming that her consciousness could still enter and that the food inside was still the same as yesterday, she approached Mrs. Han.

"Mom, there's not much food left at home. I'm going to the woods to see if I can find some food."

Mrs. Han looked back at her happily.

But she was relieved. Mrs. Han still sighed and said, "Girl, it's rare for you to have such a heart. It's just that our family has lagged behind along the way. Even if there is food, it will have been picked up long ago."

Han Yanqing, who was standing next to her, came over and said, "Mom, let my wife go, I will go with my wife!"

Mrs. Han frowned and said, "Fourth brother, stay well with your second brother and don't mess around."

Han Yanqing curled his lips and stood behind Lin Yueru aggrievedly.


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