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

Hu Wenhua just felt like he deserved to die, how could he have such dirty thoughts!

He secretly despised himself and said hoarsely: "I'm going back first. Don't worry about the pastries and candies. I'll buy them next time I go to town."

Without waiting for a reply, the tall figure almost ran away.

But thinking about Jiajia accepting the things he bought for her, a sweet feeling arose in her heart. She was very happy and joyful. She just felt that earning money had meaning, and she wished she could earn more money!

Ding Jiajia looked at the tall figure fleeing, his eyes flashing with confusion.

Why did he run away first?

But, I still have a lot of things I want to ask him.

I don’t know how to answer my parents when they come back...

Ding Heli and Qin Yilin thought that Jiajia was at home today and it was rare to come back early so that the family of three could have dinner together.

During this time, the two of them were like locusts crossing the border. Except for leaving a few seeds for seeds, the herbs wherever they went were collected cleanly. There were also several sacks of finished products. Finally, they could take a breath and have a meal with their daughter to talk.

The two of them carried large sacks and returned home. As soon as they entered the main room, they saw their daughter sitting in front of the square table in a daze.

The moon has risen outside, and the adobe house is dim and dark, with not even an oil lamp lit.

"Jiajia, why didn't you light the lamp?"

"Have you had dinner?" they both asked at the same time.

Ding Jiajia suddenly came to her senses and stood up quickly, "I, I forgot, parents, I stewed the rice, now go bring it for us to eat together."

Qin Yilin looked at her obviously flustered daughter and reminded: "You light the lamp first, and your father and I will wash our hands and serve the food."

"Oh, okay." Ding Jiajia took out the oil lamp, straightened the wick, blew on the stick and lit it.

The dark main room suddenly became much brighter.

Ding Heli and Qin Yilin also brought out the food.

A plate of steamed sausages, a plate of cucumbers, a bowl of vegetable and egg drop soup, and three bowls of white rice. They are very different from the food at Shuiqing's house, but compared with the food at home in the past, it is already a qualitative improvement. .

The standard of their own food is still due to Shuiqing, because she gave them the sausages, and she taught them how to make the cucumber salad sauce. It is simple, easy to learn and delicious, and they found that this sauce is also delicious when mixed with other things!

For example, shredded fungus, shredded radish, tofu, etc. are all available. It can be said that after learning this seasoning, there are more than ten kinds of dishes on the table.

Ding Heli and Qin Yilin spent a day running around in the mountains and fields. When they got home, there were ready-made hot meals waiting for them. They just felt so good about picking up the rice bowl and putting it in their mouths.

Especially when the food is delicious!

The sausage is cut into evenly thick slices. Each slice is fat and thin, shiny and translucent. It is particularly delicious when paired with rice.

Slap the cucumber refreshingly.

The baby greens are fresh and tender, and the egg drop is smooth. While eating, the two of them felt that this is how people live their lives and this is the food they eat!

What I used to make was pig food, just like feeding pigs!

Ding Heli emptied a bowl of white rice first and saw that there was only a little left in Yilin's bowl. He waited until she finished eating and took over the rice bowl before going to the kitchen to serve the rice.

While Qin Yilin was waiting for the meal, he looked up and saw that the rice in Jiajia's bowl opposite him was basically untouched, and he was counting the rice grains with his chopsticks.

In the past, she must have been reflecting on whether the food she cooked was too unpalatable, causing Jiajia to be unable to eat it.

But today, these three dishes were all cooked by my daughter, and they were very delicious! There's no way I can't eat it.

She looked at the absent-minded Jiajia and asked softly: "Jiajia, did something happen?"

Afraid of her mother's worries, Ding Jiajia raised her head and replied, "Yes, it's Brother Hu. He came to the city today and brought me something."

Qin Yilin breathed a sigh of relief. Hey, he thought something big had happened.

"It's okay. Next time your father goes to Fucheng to sell medicinal materials, he will also buy some for them. I guess Shui Qing asked him to bring it." How could the man be so delicate and think about bringing something with him.

Ding Heli, who came back with rice, first handed the bowl to Yilin, sat down and asked casually: "What did you bring? I will go to Fucheng next time to see what I can buy in return."

Only by keeping in touch can you last long, otherwise you will always take what others have. If others are not stupid, who would still be willing to keep in touch with you!

He taught his daughter the same thing. You can't get things from others for free. You have to think about giving back what you get.

"Five colored candy balls."

Ding Heli and Qin Yilin took big mouthfuls of food, thinking that Shui Qing was a thoughtful person and knew that Jiajia loved to eat.

"Jujube paste cake."

The two continued to eat the meal happily, feeling lucky to have such a caring family of friends in a strange place.

"Silver hairpin."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ding Heli choked and Qin Yilin opened his mouth. The two of them forgot to eat and looked at Jia Jia blankly.

Ding Heli asked blankly: "That's not right. Why did I give you the silver hairpin so rudely?"

A silver hairpin is nothing to a family's hundreds of taels of silver, but to the villagers, silver is a very valuable thing!

Life is easy for Shui Qing's family, but her own children haven't used silver hairpins yet, so how can they give them to Jiajia?

"No, Shuiqing will ask Hu Wenhua to bring pastries and sugar balls, but definitely not hairpins and the like." Qin Yilin reacted, thinking of Jiajia's series of abnormal actions, and asked in surprise: "Not from Shuiqing? Yes. "Given by Hu Wenhua?"

Ding Jiajia didn't know how to tell her parents what Hu Wenhua whispered to her. She couldn't repeat it to her parents. Now that her mother guessed it, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded seriously.

The couple looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Ding Heli was the first to ask: "Did you ask him why he gave it to you?"

To be honest, he likes this young man Hu Wenhua!

He looks fierce and scary on the outside, but he's kind-hearted on the inside. And it's not a bad thing to be scary and tall, as he can just protect Jia Jia.

Their only daughter, Jia Jia, was always considered to be a "disabled family" and was bullied openly and covertly. If Wen Hua was interested in Jia Jia, with Wen Hua's fierce appearance, no one would dare to bully Jia Jia in the future!

And with Wenhua's meticulous thinking, Jiajia's little life will be prosperous in the future.

Qin Yilin had already thought about Jiajia's future relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and aunt-in-law and sister-in-law. Not to mention, compared to other unknown families, the Hu family was really good.

Even in the future, they and Shui Qing will be related to each other, and they will be able to eat openly and openly. Well, this has to be shameless.

Although the two of them were shocked, they were mostly happy and looked at Jia Jia with eager eyes.

"No, he ran away before I even asked." Ding Jiajia was a little worried when she talked about this.

What he was saying was good. She was about to ask him if he knew what sending the hairpin meant, but Brother Hu ran away.

Even though he clearly said he wanted to hear her shout...he didn't listen...

"Then I'll go and find out. If that's not what you mean, this gift will have to be returned!"