Rebirth: Eighty's Wife

Chapter 142
I thought there was no one at home, but when I heard the noise, someone actually came out.

"You are back?"

"Why are you at home?"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and everyone was surprised to see each other appearing in the room.

Wang Guixiang rubbed her waist, looked at old man Han weakly, and explained: "Father, Luzi is weak and cannot live without people by his side. I have to stay and take care of him."

"Woooo..." Mrs. Han immediately yelled when she heard that her eldest grandson had an accident. When she was in a hurry, she couldn't speak clearly.

"Mom, what's wrong? Can't talk anymore?" Wang Guixiang asked with a look of surprise.

Mr. Han patted his wife on the chest, giving her comfort.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Lu Zi is fine..." Mr. Han said anxiously.

Han Xiangxue gave his daughter-in-law Wang Guixiang a wink and told her to shut up.

Wang Guixiang did it to herself, and because of a moment of greed, she killed her own son. Han Mulu was later sent to the health center in the town. The doctor washed his stomach, and he was saved. However, it took a long time and the medicine he took Irregular, the body is damaged after all, and the whole person is very weak.

"Eldest grandson..." Mrs. Han raised her finger and pointed into the room, wanting to see her beloved grandson, she was worried if she didn't see him.

Wang Guixiang immediately stepped forward, took the initiative to push the wheelchair, and said, "Mother, I'll push you to have a look. Luzi is fine, he is resting in the room."

It's cool in the main room. Mr. Han and Mrs. Han are not here these days, so she simply moved here with a few children.

house.

Han Mulu was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, and beside him was Han Mushan, his little face flushed in sleep, and two younger sisters were fanning them to drive away the flies, that was a beauty.

Han Xiangxue's face became even uglier.

Wang Guixiang gave the girl a wink and told them to wake up her brother quickly, explaining: "Luzi is weak, Shanzi went to harvest wheat in the field yesterday and was very tired, so I let him sleep more. "

When Mr. Han heard his grandson go to the field to cut wheat, he looked at him with distressed eyes.

"Don't call him, let him sleep well." Mr. Han said, preventing the two girls from calling.

Wang Guixiang wanted the child to rest more, nodded obediently, and walked out again pushing the wheelchair.

There was movement in the yard.

The door of another room was opened, and Han Xiangqiang limped in. He was very happy to see his father and mother coming home from the hospital.

"Uh uh..." Mrs. Han yelled anxiously again when she saw her youngest son like this.

"What's wrong with my mother?" Han Xiangqiang also yelled anxiously, walking unsteadily and almost falling down, which made him break out in cold sweat, and made old lady Han scream sharply.

"Little Four..." Mrs. Han waved at her youngest son, signaling him to come over.

Han Xiangxue glared at his younger brother, feeling a little headache, not sure if he was being quarreled or angry.

"It's just a fall, does it hurt that much?" Han Xiangxue asked.

Han Xiangqiang turned pale and said, "Brother, it hurts a lot."

Who doesn't know if it's not on someone's body, he is in pain when he walks now, and he dare not turn over while lying on the bed.

"Little Four... Take a good rest..." Mrs. Han reached out to touch her youngest son's head, but unfortunately she couldn't reach her in a wheelchair, so she could only touch Han Xiangqiang's hand, watching him and exhorting.

When Han Xiangqiang heard this, his face was moved: "Mother, it's still good, my elder brother knows how to bully me, I'm injured, and he wants me to work in the field."

"No...don't go..." Mrs. Han said.

"Well, no." Han Xiangqiang nodded.

Han Xiangxue felt his head hurt even more.

The wheat is about to be harvested, and there are only a few middle-aged laborers in the family. Now he has seen two at home, that is to say, only the third brother and the third sibling are harvesting wheat in the field. There is so much land, it will take a lot of work. when.

Mr. Han said: "In the afternoon, we two will go together."

Han Xiangxue nodded, glared at his wife, and signaled to settle the score later.

Wang Guixiang pouted.

"Squeak!"

The gate of the yard was pushed open from the outside, and Han Xiangguo and Zhao Aiying walked in talking and laughing, and their eyes were surprised when they saw a group of people in the main room.

Han Xiangxue turned his head and glanced at the clock. The hour hand pointed to ten and the minute hand pointed to twelve, so the two came back from the field before ten o'clock.

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on the square.

Han Xianghua and Liang Qin rummaged through their own wheat again. They felt that the wheat grains were almost dry. In such a good weather, they would be able to dry them tomorrow and put them in bags. Both of them had smiles on their faces.

Han Xianghua said: "This year's wheat harvest is good."

Liang Qin said: "In addition to paying the public rations, we still have a lot left over. I want to sell some and exchange for some money to spend."

Living in the old man's house, she can't rely on her own children to make money all the time. She plans to sell the wheat for some money and come back, and plans to start a small business while the farming is slack.

The daughter kept whispering in her ears, and the old man also persuaded her, finally getting Liang Qin to think about it.

Han Xianghua asked, "Can it work?"

Liang Qin said: "Why not? Others can do it, but we can't do it. Besides, I think my daughter's idea is good. Based on my daughter's idea and my craftsmanship, we just sell some snacks. It doesn't take much With capital, you can make a lot of money by making small troubles."

She had heard from her daughter a long time ago that the small vendors in the small town earn a lot of money, regardless of the fact that they don't carry many things every time they go.

Han Xianghua nodded, and said, "Okay, I'm still in the left and right families. If you mess around, you won't be afraid of losing money."

These words were heart-warming, and the smile on the corner of Liang Qin's mouth was sweet.

The couple carried their tools and walked towards the house. There was no need to look at the wheat on the square, and someone in the village was watching, so it was very safe.

"Mother Ah Wen, you guys are back. Hurry up, there are people coming from your house." I met Chun Shengniang on the way, and she was running towards the square in a hurry, and it seemed that she was going to find them. .

"What's wrong?" Liang Qin asked, speeding up.

Could it be that Wen Bai and the others are here again?Look at Chunshengniang's anxious look, it's not like that!

Liang Qin and Han Xianghua had many guesses in their hearts. The closer they were to the door, the faster their steps would be.

"Get out!" As soon as he walked outside the gate of the courtyard, he heard a shout and curse from inside, followed by a sound of slapping a wooden stick, accompanied by shouts and curses.

"It's unreasonable, my nephew beat my aunt, everyone, come and see, let's judge!" Zhao Aiying swears at the top of her voice while jumping to avoid it.

"Bang!" The courtyard door was pushed open, and the lively scene in the courtyard was watched by several people.

Han Muwen stood in front of Han Yaning, protecting his younger sister firmly. Han Muwu held a long wooden stick in his hand, chasing and beating Zhao Aiying all over the yard.

(End of this chapter)