After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

There were so many people that elderly people from other families also came out to watch the fun.

However, now is the time to dig and carry soil, and most of the people staying in the village are old people and children. Seeing a group of children playing around, the old man tremblingly went back to his house to rest.

Hu Wenhua saw that there was no one around - children were not considered human beings, so he turned to Ding Jiajia and whispered: "I went to Fucheng today and brought some pastries and candy balls to my family. My sister said you won't go there today, so I brought them to you, look. See if you like it."

Ding Jiajia didn't expect that he was here to deliver food, and was stunned for a moment.

Hu Wenhua was so nervous that he felt his palms were sweating. Seeing that she didn't respond, he hurriedly added: "I didn't bring it specially for you. Everyone has it. You can keep it so that no one will gossip."

The children who were playing with the herbs nearby heard this and happily agreed: "Yes, we have some too!"

"These are so sweet candy balls. Everyone has a lot of them. Grandma heard this and didn't say no. Sister Jiajia, you can also take the ones given by Uncle Wenhua. It'll be okay!"

There are three! There are three in total. Other brothers and sisters in the family also have them. There is no need to divide them or grab them. Everyone has them. Uncle Wenhua is so good!

Hu Wenhua was very grateful to these children for speaking up for him, but he would be even more grateful if the names could be changed.

Why is it that Jiajia is the sister, but he is the uncle?

Looking at the smiling man, he couldn't help but corrected a group of dwarf radishes: "You can call me big brother."

"No, you are Dajiang Dahe's uncle, you are our uncle!"

"We are not as big as the rivers. We should follow them and call you uncle."

Hu Wenhua raised his eyes again and looked at the little girl in front of him. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, her fair face was tinged with a soft light, making her whole person quiet and beautiful.

"Dajiang Dahe, they call her Aunt Jiajia, do you also follow them?"

"But we used to call Sister Jiajia, and we have long been used to it."

Ding Jiajia burst out laughing, hurriedly holding it back and turning around.

He is a grown man, why does he care so much about seniority?

Forget about caring about his own, why do he still care about hers?

Hu Wenhua felt a little embarrassed when he was laughed at. He scratched his head and stood up straight. He wanted to walk over but there were too many people.

Yan Qiu stood up at the right time: "Uncle, didn't I ask you to bring a message to Aunt Jiajia? You guys find a quiet corner to talk while we play here."

After speaking, he turned to Ding Jiajia and said, "Aunt Jiajia, don't worry. Xinghui Wanxia and I will watch over them and not let them cause trouble."

Xing Hui Wanxia immediately looked up at Ding Jiajia and assured him.

Hu Wenhua immediately decided to buy a separate candy ball for Yan Qiu!

Buy a copy for Xinghui Late Summer.

As for rivers and lakes, there is none!

From today on, he can no longer be a fair and just uncle, and his scale has tilted towards his three nieces.

Ding Jiajia's fair face was pink and moist. She glanced at Hu Wenhua and saw that he was nervously waiting for her reply. She bit her lip and nodded gently.

The uneasiness in Hu Wenhua's eyes dissipated and he was filled with joy.

The two of them did not enter the house, but walked to the side of the house. There was an open space in front of it and a wall behind it. It was open but not remote.

"Brother Hu, what message did Sister Shui Qing ask you to bring?"

The soft and soft voice made Hu Wenhua feel hot all over and his palms itched at the shout of 'Brother Hu'.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. After hurriedly suppressing the strangeness in his heart and the bad thoughts in his mind, he stuttered: "My sister didn't let me talk."

Ding Jiajia's eyes originally fell on the chest of the man in front of her, but now she felt that his breathing was obviously heavier and faster.

The red color on her soft face deepened and spread to the shell of her ears. She hummed softly and slowly, and hurriedly looked away.

The hottest noon has passed, the sun is setting in the west, the breeze is gentle, but why does it feel like it’s getting even hotter?

Even the air is hot.

Hu Wenhua stared at the person in front of him and couldn't bear to look away. He quickly looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them. He took out something wrapped in cotton from his arms and sent it to her, "This is for you. See if you like it.”

Ding Jiajia was stunned. She took it with her white fingers and opened it layer by layer. She saw a round and smooth hairpin with an auspicious cloud pattern inside, and it was made of silver!

She hurriedly handed it back: "It's too valuable, I can't take it." Her parents said that silver is very valuable to other people.

She remembered that the people in the village sent potatoes to Master Bai. It took a whole day to carry several hundred kilograms of potatoes. The road was not easy to walk and there were dangers at any time. It only cost one hundred yuan per person. Even so, it was an extremely high price. All the men in the village were Rush to be willing to go.

A silver hairpin costs at least three to five hundred yuan, so how can she accept it?

Hu Wenhua looked at the slender white fingers in front of him, his Adam's apple rolling, and when he heard her saying that he couldn't have it, he opened his mouth and asked, "Do you not like it? Or do you not like what I gave you?"

The last sentence makes me wish I could just pop it out word by word.

I gave her a gift for the first time in my life, didn’t she want it?

Ding Jiajia was in a dilemma, this was a silver hairpin, how could he give it away casually?

Does he know what this means?

“This is very expensive”

"It's not expensive. I bought it with the money I earned. I want to give it to you."

"I, I didn't return the gift"

"No need to return the gift, I'll be happy if you can accept it! Really, I just want you to accept it, okay?"

The tall and strong man lowered his head and almost begged for words. Ding Jiajia didn't know why, but she couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

I saw the rough man who was originally deep and sad grinning, as happy as if he had got the best treasure.

But it's obviously him giving gifts.

"Here, here are the five-color candy balls and jujube cake. When you finish eating, tell me and I will go to the city to sell rabbits and bring them back to you."

Ding Jiajia's heart was beating hard. Does he know what he is doing? What does it mean to do these things and say these things?

And what happened to her? Why did she accept all the valuables and food? She was not a cheap person in the past...

"Jiajia." A deep voice with obvious nervousness called out softly and tentatively.

Ding Jiajia bit her lip, lowered her head and said, "Yes."

Hu Wenhua felt that his whole body was about to fly with pleasure, and he called out tentatively: "Jiajia."

Then, fearing that she might not like it, he asked in a panic: "Do you have anything else you like to eat? I'll bring it back to you next time I go to the city."

Ding Jiajia shook her head.

In fact, the two things he bought were her favorites. How did he know?

Then he thought of a return gift and asked softly: "What do you want?"

"Can you call me Brother Hu a few times?" He liked to hear it.

Ding Jiajia blinked her eyes, then blinked again, opened her mouth slightly, and looked up at him blankly, thinking she had heard wrongly.

Hu Wenhua looked at her red lips and felt that there was a fire in his body, converging in one place, and it was so hot that he felt uncomfortable.