Chapter 154, Fool (3 more)
Han Qiao glanced at Heng Yi unexpectedly.
Heng Yi's complexion was erratic, no different from usual.
"Father, mother." Han Qiao was still polite and kind.
There is a slight smile and gentleness on the face.
"Hey, daughter-in-law." Mrs. Heng quickly responded.
Old man Heng also nodded dryly.
"Why are parents here? Could it be that I haven't received the New Year's gift I sent back?"
Grandma Heng and old man Heng looked at Han Qiao together, "Did you send something back?"
"Here, I sent it to Heng's Village. It's been several days. Haven't you received it?" Han Qiao asked in surprise.
Mrs. Heng and old man Heng licked their lips.
They didn't go to Heng's Village at all.
The houses in the town were all demolished after they were sold to Heng Yi, and they now live in Zhenniang's house.
"And the money for filial piety was also sent to Hengjia Village, and parents didn't receive it?"
"Oh, by the way, the gold bracelet has also been sent over."
When Mrs. Heng heard this, she couldn't sit still.
"All, have you sent them over?"
"It's all sent over, I thought my parents received it."
"We, we didn't go back to Heng's Village." Mrs. Heng whispered.
"Oh! It looks like this."
Han Qiao didn't care where they went.
Anyway, life and death are not the business of Heng Yi alone.
"Then, then we will, here..." Mrs. Heng is desperate to return to her heart at this moment.
All she could think about was the gold bracelet and a tael of silver.
These days, I live with Zhenniang, without any children or grandchildren. I am loose, but I spend money everywhere, and the old man even goes to the tavern to drink every day.
The money flowed out like water, and every time I think about it, my heart aches.
"..." Granny Heng looked at Han Qiao.
She wants to stay in this big house.
But he looked at Heng Yi with a sullen face.
"Old man, let's go back."
Old man Heng was silent.
Why doesn't he want to stay.
But it seems that Heng Yi and Han Qiao have no intention of keeping them.
can only nod.
"Mom and Dad, go slowly, Heng Yi and I won't see you off."
The two of them didn't take anything away.
Looking at the closed door, Mrs. Heng and old man Heng looked at each other.
What are you doing this trip?
Why did this come out?
"Go back to Heng's Village."
The gold bracelet that I have been thinking about for a lifetime is now in Hengjia Village.
Heng Mansion.
Han Qiao snorted and laughed.
She didn't send anything to Heng's Village at all.
Wait for the two old things to go back and make a fuss. They like to go, so let's go a few more times.
Mrs. Heng and old man Heng walked back to Heng's Village on two legs. It was almost dark.
The two of them were cold and hungry, and they were really covered in mud and embarrassed.
The four brothers of the Heng family, Heng Shiro, is doing business in the county, and the family will not come back for the New Year. The other three brothers are also at odds with each other, and each has their own schemes.
Because of the planks and tiles in Heng Yi's two houses, they almost broke up at the beginning.
Now the family is separated, and Mrs. Heng wants to live in Heng Dalang's house.
The two went straight to Heng Dalang's house.
Heng Dalang's family now lives under a thatched hut, next to their new house.
Because the brothers are not in harmony, the cousins in the same family are not willing to help, so the repair is slow.
Now the foundation has been dug out.
Heng Erlang and his family are next to each other, but it's not much better.
Heng Sanlang has some city mansions, and he invited his wife's family to help. It has been repaired a lot, but it is far from being able to live in.
Looking at the couple at the door, Heng Dalang was very surprised, "Father, mother, why are you back?"
If you want to talk about resentment, Heng Dalang is also resentful.
They ate chaff in the countryside, and their parents feasted on fish and meat in the town.
"I'm back for my gold bracelet."
"What gold bracelet?" Heng Dalang hopped his feet, "Mother, aren't you confused, where did you get the gold bracelet?"
"The gold bracelet that the fifth sibling promised you was never given to you."
"Han Qiao said that someone was sent to Heng's village, so hurry up and bring it to me." Mrs. Heng put on a tiger face.
Along the way, I am thirsty and tired.
She was still on fire.
"Mother, Heng Yi's daughter-in-law must have lied to you. No one has come to our house. If you don't believe me, come in and have a look. Is there anything that looks like it was sent from the city?"
The thatched hut is small and crowded, and everything inside can be seen at a glance after entering.
Several members of the family live in the same house, and they are about to marry their wives. This is not impossible.
Grandma Heng looked around and searched, but there was really nothing good.
She suddenly understood something, "This damned Killing Thousand Swordsman is actually lying to me."
The more I think about it, the more angry I get, my heart trembles.
Old man Heng sat on the side, and asked Mrs. Heng to hurry up and cook something to eat.
Sister-in-law Heng knew that her parents-in-law had money, so she didn't dare to delay, so she hurried to cook a bowl of noodle soup.
The extremely hungry couple devoured it voraciously, and while they were eating, Mrs. Heng felt a little uncomfortable.
"We are really miserable. They eat delicious and spicy food in the county town, and we eat white water noodles here."
"..." Old man Heng didn't speak.
He thought of a way.
"Let's go, let's go back to the county."
Just go like this, he wants to see if Heng Yi dares to kill him.
"Old man, Heng Yi..."
"Walk."
Old man Heng was going to the county seat, and Mrs. Heng had no choice but to follow.
No one in Heng Dalang's family stopped him.
Heng House
After dinner.
Heng Yi was studying and reading seriously, and wrote the Three Character Classic by the way.
Han Qiao was also writing on the side.
She writes better and faster than Heng Yi.
Heng Yi's character, it's so big, he took a look at Han Qiao's character after writing it, and his eyes were full of envy.
Started to write on paper for the second time.
A piece of white rice paper was replaced with a new one until it was completely black.
After practicing this way several times, the characters are slightly smaller and can be read.
Everyone said that they looked at the gourd painting, and this sentence is still true.
After several times, Heng Yi could already write it silently.
Han Qiao went to enjoy the fire and rest.
She will not work hard like Heng Yi, because she will.
When the oil lamp crackled and the room was dark, Han Qiao took the scissors and cut off the burnt wick, "Heng Yi, go to sleep."
"it is good."
Heng Yi wrote the last few words after hearing the words.
Put down the brush and appreciate it for a moment.
Full of sense of accomplishment.
After Han Qiao came out of the clean room, "Sister Aqiao, come and see."
Han Qiao stepped forward, picked up a red pen and circled a few words that were particularly well written, correct, and special.
Heng Yi was extremely satisfied.
"I put this one away."
"Um."
Han Qiao has prepared a box for him to put some things he thinks are important.
Everyone in the family has this kind of box. It is everyone's secret and something they care about.
After the lights were turned off, the husband and wife hugged each other, quiet, warm and sweet.
It's just that for the old man and Mrs. Heng who are driving at night in winter, it's really a pain.
They had only walked a distance, and both of them regretted it.
Why can't you think about it?
It's such a cold day, especially when it starts to snow.
"Old man, I can hardly walk."
Old man Heng also felt that he was about to fail.
His chest was tight and he couldn't breathe.
"Old man, let's find someone to borrow for a night. If this continues, we will not be able to reach the county seat, and we will die."
Old man Heng glanced at his old wife beside him.
Actually, I can't see her clearly, but I can feel her pain inexplicably.
"it is good."
(end of this chapter)
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