Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 4 The Female General in the 70s (4)

"Little uncle, why did you come here so early?"

Standing in the yard was a white and tender young man wearing a new blue padded jacket. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, it was not easy to raise a white and tender boy in this age.When Yan Qinghun saw him, his heart softened helplessly, even his tone of voice was much gentler.

This is the youngest son of the third house of the Yan family. In terms of seniority, he is Yan Qinghun's cousin.He has epilepsy and insanity, and his IQ is only like that of a seven or eight-year-old child. He looked at Yan Qinghun with extremely pure eyes, and with infinite joy, he ran to Yan Qinghun happily, and asked for credit with his hands behind his back. Stretching towards Yan Qinghun as if, in the palm of his hand were two hard-boiled eggs.

"Mom said that today is Xiaobao's birthday, and she boiled eggs for Xiaobao. Xiaobao and Xiaoguai will eat separately, one for each. Here, this little boy will eat."

While speaking, he stuffed the egg into Yan Qinghun's hand.

Well, we two are real uncles and nephews, one is Xiaobao and the other is Xiaoguai.

Xiaoguai is what the elders here call infants and young children, but she is this little girl, because her father dotes on her, even after the birth of her younger brothers and sisters, the elders in the family still do not change the name of her.

She actually has a nickname, her father found it from the Book of Songs, Yoyo Luming, Shiye Zhiping, her name is Yoyo, as for the nickname Yan Qinghun, it was her uncle Yan Qitai who wrote to her and named it "Weiwei" "Qingshan, faint green soul" means, at that time his uncle was fighting a war, so he named her Qinghun.

It's a pity that everyone in the family calls her Xiaoguai, but outsiders in the same village call her Yoyo, the name of Qinghun, but only teachers and classmates call her that in school.

Coincidentally, in her previous life, her real name was Yan Qinghun, and her nickname was also Yoyo.What is taller than this life is that in her previous life, she was brought up in the palace as soon as she was born. Her first name was given by the emperor, and her nickname was given by the queen.

Xiaobao, this little uncle, has a very good relationship with Yan Qinghun's uncle and nephew. Maybe it's a natural fate. Xiaobao likes her very much. Hun is the only junior in the family who is younger than Xiaobao.Anyway, since Yan Qinghun was born, Xiao Bao, the little uncle, spends most of his day by Yan Qinghun's side.

In the early years, family life was more difficult than it is now. Yan Qinghun was still young at that time, even if she was rich, she couldn't take things out of her hands.But when everyone is not full to eat, whenever Xiaobao gets something, even a little pea-sized crushed candy, he will secretly give it to Qinghun. He likes this niece so much, so he is very hard-hearted towards others The young soul of the young man is very soft when facing this little uncle whose mind will probably never grow up.

Yan Qinghun did not reject the warm egg, took it with a smile, and coaxed him: "There is such a delicious thing, little uncle, let's eat together. Is today the little uncle's birthday? Grandma I boiled eggs for my little uncle, so how about I make braised pork for my little uncle at noon?"

After hearing this, the young man happily reached out and stroked Yan Qinghun's hair, and said with a giggle, "You are so good."

Yan Qinghun couldn't laugh or cry.

He took him by the hand into the kitchen, and said to his in-laws, "This is the youngest son of my great-grandfather's family in Sanfang. He brought me eggs early in the morning."

Then he said to Yan Xiaobao: "Little uncle, this is my grandmother, little uncle, quickly call me auntie."

Yan Xiaobao hid behind Yan Qinghun, but was pulled by Yan Qinghun, so he had to stretch out his head and whispered to the old lady for auntie.

The old lady knew that there was a stupid son in the third room of the Yan family. Seeing that the young man was fair and handsome, but he was a fool. She thought it was a pity in her heart, but smiled kindly on her face: It's your grandpa's boy, he's born well. Sit down."

Yan Qinghun then asked Yan Xiaobao: "Little uncle, have you eaten yet?"

Yan Xiaobao nodded, but then glanced at the egg pancake that Yan Qinghun had not finished eating on the table, and turned his head with difficulty.

Yan Qinghun looked funny. Although the little uncle looked like a young child, his upbringing was not bad. Even if he wanted to eat in his heart, he would not ask for it. If others offered something without the permission of his family, he would eat it. And never reach for it.

"Little uncle, this is the egg pancake I made, can you taste it for me, will you?"

Yan Xiaobao's eyes lit up, he nodded hurriedly, rushed to the side of the small table and sat down, but took the chopsticks to pick up the biscuit in a gentle manner, ate it in small bites, and nodded while eating: "It's delicious."

Yan Qinghun simply gave him another bowl of noodle soup for him to eat.

After thinking about it, I took out the egg pancake from the pot and divided it into three portions. The three of them ate it separately, and made another portion for her mother and younger siblings.

After finishing her work, her mother also got up and went to the kitchen to wash up. She was also surprised when she saw the old lady: "Mom, why are you here so early? Is there something at home? Is breakfast available?"

The old lady gave her a blank look: "I used some of the breakfast made by the eldest girl. You are a mother, but you ask the child to serve you. How long has it been since you got up? Go and wash up, my mother said to you after breakfast." Talk, I have to go home earlier. By the way, what about the two little ones?"

"I just went to the east room and took a look. The two children were sleeping. Mom, you sit down first while I go wash up."

Yan Ma Gu Zhen replied.

Yan Qinghun thought that there was something important to discuss at home today, so he sent Yan Xiaobao home: "Little uncle, you go home first, I will make braised pork at noon and send it to you."

Yan Xiaobao agreed sensiblely.

After seeing off Yan Xiaobao, when he came back, Yan's mother was eating breakfast, and the old lady of his in-laws was sitting beside them, and the two of them were chatting casually.

Yan Qinghun then went to the east room to see his younger siblings.

The two little ones haven't woken up yet, Yan Qinghun didn't wake them up as soon as she thought about something important to do, lest her mother cry and the two little ones start crying again, and nothing can be said.

After Yan's mother had breakfast and cleaned up the pots and bowls, the old lady finally spoke up.

He repeated what Yan Qinghun said in the morning, and Gu Zhen cried: "Mom, I don't want to part with my two treasures. How old are they? And my little girl, if I leave, I don't care about her anymore. Are you sorry for his father? His father looked at her like eyes. No matter how difficult the day was, she never made her suffer a bit. In the past few years, this child has been doing ten centimeters of work to help the family. I am sorry for her father. If I Abandoning her again, I... who am I? Her father is watching from the sky, I can't do this. "

The old lady sighed: "Mother knows what you said, but you can't just live like this forever, can you? If you are a mother who can't bear to bear children, I can bear you? Besides, the big girl is capable..."

Gu Zhen wiped her tears, gritted her teeth and said: "No matter how capable she is, she is only 12 years old, and she is only thirteen years old. She is still a child. Since she calls me mom, I have to take care of her. I have to take care of her until the end of the year." Big, I have to support her to study, and I will back up the dowry and send her out in the future, so that I can be worthy of her father. I can't let people poke my spine, they are already pitiful without a father, I can't, I can't tell them to lose their mother, I can't Let people say that they are children without father and mother!"

(End of this chapter)