Travel through 1990 and return to your youth

An hour and a half later, Yi Xiaochuan lay on the bed with satisfaction, while Lin Jingrou lay on his shoulder with a rosy face.

The couple's little separation is better than their newlyweds, and now they are living a very happy life.

"Brother Chuan, what do you think about repairing the new house first while we save some more money?" Lin Jingrou asked, counting the money one by one.

This little money made her so happy, like a child, she couldn't bear to let go of it now.

"That's okay..." Yi Xiaochuan was making trouble with one hand and replied happily.

The house they live in is very dilapidated, and the best thing to do when you have money is to build a new house.

"When I come back next time, let's start building a new house!"

After Yi Xiaochuan finished speaking, he suddenly turned over and pressed Lin Jingrou from behind, and whispered again: "Now I think we should do something meaningful!"

Lin Jingrou was so frightened that she could only bury her head in the pillow.

Another hour passed before the two of them packed up their clothes and went out.

Lin Jingrou's face was red and full of energy, while Yi Xiaochuan's steps were sluggish and he looked like he was hollowed out.

"Hurry up, aren't you very powerful? Hurry and plant the rice seedlings!" Lin Jingrou saw Yi Xiaochuan dilly-dallying, twisted his ears and walked towards the field.

Yi Xiaochuan's face was filled with grievances. He was a human being, not a cow. He had already worked very hard just now, and now he was forced to do hard work by his wife.

It is said that there are only exhausted cows and no damaged fields, and it is true.

He also didn't want Lin Jingrou to work, but Lin Jingrou didn't listen to him at all, so she could only work and beat her waist.

There wasn't much work left in this field, so the two of them worked hard and could finish it before dark.

"Xiaochuan, are you back from outside?" Qing Dafu came over and asked just as he was busy.

He also learned from the villagers' comments that Yi Xiaochuan had returned to the village today, so he came over to take a look.

"Well, what's the matter with Lao Qing?" Yi Xiaochuan asked while working.

Qing Dafu glanced at Lin Jingrou and said with a dry smile: "Nothing's wrong. I just heard that you are back and I want to meet you for a drink at my place tonight."

In Qinglian Village, Yi Xiaochuan and Qing Dafu have the best relationship, mainly because Yi Xiaochuan gives him medical treatment for free, and the two of them often drink together.

In terms of seniority, Qing Dafu is the same generation as Yi Xiaochuan's father, and he can also be regarded as Yi Xiaochuan's elder. Because the two have a good relationship, they are very casual in terms of address.

"Going to drink? Well..." Yi Xiaochuan raised his head and looked at Lin Jingrou in embarrassment.

It's okay to let him go drinking. The problem is whether his wife agrees, otherwise he won't be able to go to bed at night.

"Go ahead, just don't get drunk." Lin Jingrou was not so stingy and agreed readily.

She also knew that Qing Dafu must have something to do with Yi Xiaochuan. If he stopped him, he would be ignorant of the general situation.

"Jingrou, come with Xiaochuan. I just want to introduce someone to you." Qing Dafu said immediately.

He asked Yi Xiaochuan to go drink, but he couldn't leave Lin Jingrou behind, and it wouldn't sound good if he told her about it.

Lin Jingrou didn't want to go at first, but when she heard someone wanted to introduce him to her, she finally agreed.

After the matter was settled, Qing Dafu turned around and left.

"Jingrou, who is here from Qing Dafu's family?" Yi Xiaochuan asked curiously as soon as they left.

He had been away from the village for more than ten days, and he really didn't know who had come.

"I don't know either." Lin Jingrou shook her head. If she knew it, would Qing Dafu still need to introduce him to them?

Both of them were curious, what was the purpose of introducing guests to the rich Qing family?

Out of curiosity, after they finished their work, they went back to wash their hands and feet and change clothes.

"By the way, Jingrou, please don't tell anyone about the money I made this time." After walking out the door, Yi Xiaochuan pulled Lin Jingrou to remind her.

When you have money, you should keep a low profile, mainly to prevent others from borrowing money. Showing off everywhere can easily arouse jealousy.

Lin Jingrou naturally understood what he meant, nodded seriously, and then walked towards Qing Dafu's house together.

After a while, they arrived outside Qing Dafu's house. At this time, Qing Dafu and his son were busy washing vegetables, but they saw no one else.

"Xiaochuan, you and Jingrou go inside and sit for a while while I cook. It will be ready soon." Qing Dafu greeted the two of them into the room.

When they came into the house, they didn't see anyone else, so they were curious whether there were any guests in the Qingdafu family.

The two sat down and chatted together without thinking too much.

After a while, Qing Dafu's son came over with a plate of dishes.

"Little kid, listen to your dad, are there guests at your house?" Yi Xiaochuan asked the little boy.

The little boy smiled and said, "Yes, a beautiful sister is here to help cook in the kitchen!"

After saying these words, Yi Xiaochuan's eyes widened slightly.

"This bastard old Qing actually hides his beauty in a golden house!" He couldn't help but cursed. No wonder Qing Dafu's face was glowing when he came to see him in the afternoon.

Qing Dafu had a wife before, but she died in childbirth when giving birth to his son.

Over the years, he has not remarried, and has raised his son by himself until now.

Yi Xiaochuan rolled his eyes, smiled at the little boy and asked, "Kid, is it your father who plans to find a stepmother for you?"

Now that the little boy is 12 years old, even if Qing Dafu marries an old woman again, it will make sense.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pinched by Lin Jingrou, which meant: "Don't talk nonsense until you are sure!"

"Bah, Brother Chuan, don't talk nonsense. That sister will definitely be angry if she hears it." The little boy hit him, turned around and ran away.

Yi Xiaochuan laughed loudly and muttered: "What sister, is she an old aunt?"

"Jingrou, sit here for a while, I'll go see Lao Qing's old lover first!" He stood up with a smile again, planning to check on Qing Dafu.

Lin Jingrou was speechless. Sometimes Yi Xiaochuan was too immoral.

When he walked into the kitchen with a smile, he saw a young girl cooking, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

It's exactly what the little kid said. It's a young girl who comes to the house, not an old woman.

The girl is about the same height as Lin Jingrou and about the same age as Yi Xiaochuan. She is dressed plainly and has a pigtail. She looks innocent and pretty.

The only drawback is that she is a little malnourished and not as bumpy as Lin Jingrou. The girl has almost a straight line behind her and half an airport in front of her.

"Xiaochuan, why are you so happy?" Qing Dafu looked at him and turned around to ask curiously.

Yi Xiaochuan looked embarrassed, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just came here to help!"

He doesn't dare to say now that Qing Dafu has a beautiful girl in his golden house, let alone finding a stepmother for the little brat, otherwise he will offend someone.

The busy girl turned around and actually stepped forward and asked, "Are you Yi Xiaochuan?"