I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband Chapter 411

No matter how you hear it, it's just one word, miserable.

Han Qiao and Heng Yi still decided to give it a try.

"Thank you, Auntie, let's go and have a try."

The road to the col is not easy, but Heng Yi is used to walking on mountain roads, he is good at it, has a sharp eye, and uses a wooden stick to explore the way, and soon arrived in the col, when he saw the farmhouse not far away, Han Qiao and Heng Yi were silent Glanced at each other.

This is their last hope.

If you still can't be taken in, you have to make a final plan, chopping wood to build a shelf.

Ayao's cheeks were flushed from the cold, he was a little unhappy while eating the pastry, and wanted to go home.

The house is warm and comfortable everywhere, and there are brothers and sisters playing with him.

"Mother, go home, go home." A Yao called.

I want to throw away the pastry in my hand, but I dare not.

The last time he threw away food, he was severely punished by Han Qiao. So far, he couldn't eat and didn't dare to throw it away. Instead, he stuffed it for his father.

Heng Yi doesn't talk much to his son, but it really hurts and he can't respond to anything.

Seeing A Yao hand over the pastry, he opened his mouth and ate it.

A Yao pouted.

Han Qiao rubbed his head, "Ayao, be good."

"My mother will hug you later."

Ayao laughed instantly when he heard the words.

Nodding vigorously, he pushed forward, "That night, I will sleep next to my mother."

"it is good."

Don't watch him smile.

There is a huge difference between sleeping next to a fragrant mother and sleeping next to a hard father.

When we arrived at the mouth of the col, the thatched huts in the col were not very noticeable, after all, the surroundings were all white.

Instead, the big yellow dog raised in the yard barked.

Han Qiao and the others arrived at the gate when the courtyard gate opened.

The gray-haired old woman with a miserable face looked at the four people in front of her.

"Who are you looking for?" she asked.

I'm getting old, my teeth have almost fallen out, and it's a bit leaky when I open my mouth to speak.

"Grandma, we passed by here and wanted to ask you to beg for saliva. If it's convenient, can you take us in for a few days." Han Qiao said.

She is already ready to be rejected.

That's why I talked about taking in.

Grandma's surname is Gu, and the entire Kushui village is except for the few families from outside.

Grandma Gu looked at the family of four in front of her, and said after a little thought, "Where did you come from? Is there a household registration card and customs clearance document?"

"Yes." Han Qiao immediately took out Sister Hu's sticker and handed over the customs clearance certificate.

Grandma Gu did not answer.

She asked again, "Are you avoiding your enemies? Or are you fleeing here?"

"Neither, we just made an agreement with him to wait for him in this village. Our hometown is in Chenzhou." Han Qiao said.

Other things, it is not easy for her to tell Grandma Gu.

Grandma Gu didn't look at the household registration post, nor did she look at the customs clearance document.

Look at the beautiful Han Qiao, the tall and majestic Heng Yi, the straight-hearted A Yao, and the heroic Zeng Qiner standing aside.

Grandma Gu let out a soft breath, "I can rent the house to you, and you can use the kitchen and kitchen as you like, but you have to take care of our mother-in-law and grandson's two meals a day, and you can leave whenever you want."

The implication is that if you live in this yard, you have to take care of their mother-in-law and grandson.

"Yes. Just how much is the monthly rent? We only live for one month, and then we will dig another house in the village and build another house. When the house is completed, we will move out."

Grandma Gu opened her mouth, and finally said cruelly, "Three hundred words."

"it is good."

Grandma Gu heaved a sigh of relief.

"come in."

She also had no choice, she was old, and her great-grandson was still young, and all the wealth she saved earlier was stolen by that beast.

If she doesn't plan to have one or two, if something happens to her, what will her great-grandson do?

The yard is not very big, but it is cleaned very cleanly.

A five or six-year-old thin boy stood under the eaves, looking at them nervously and curiously.

"This is my great-grandson Gu Shun, just call him Shun Zi."

There are three rooms in the small courtyard, one in the main room, one on the left and one on the left and right side of the main room, and a small room next to the kitchen with a kang on it. The ancient grandma, grandma and grandson live in that small room now.

A straw shed was built on the other side, and a lot of firewood was piled up under the shed, all of which were twigs and sticks, in small bundles.

Grandma Gu led Han Qiao into the main room and pointed to the room on the right side of the main room.

"This room is for you to live in."

Pushing open the door, no one has lived inside for a long time, a kang and a desk are dusty and musty.

The windows also have a few holes, no matter how you look at them, they are crumbling.

Even if you want to live, you have to clean it carefully and paste the windows.

"Row."

In the yard, Heng Yi put A Yao down.

He stared at the big yellow dog that was tied up, and wanted to play, but Shunzi called him to stop him.

"Can't go, rhubarb is going to bite people."

A Yao wants to say that he is not afraid.

But also know that this is someone else's territory.

"Oh" and didn't move on.

Heng Yi put the burden and the carrying strap at the door, and Zeng Qin'er put down the small carrying strap. Ayao fat squatted and ran over, hugging Zeng Qin'er's leg, "Sister, sugar."

"I just ate it, and I'm going to say you again."

Ayao pointed at Shunzi, "Give it to him."

"it is good."

Zeng Qin'er responded, but only gave Shunzi two.

Sunzi took the candy, stuffed one into her mouth, and then narrowed her eyes.

Cold and sweet, it was a good taste he had never tasted before.

"Is it delicious? Is it sweet?" A Yao asked in a low voice.

He looked at the candy in Shunzi's hand, then turned to look at Zeng Qiner, "Sister..." Smacked his mouth.

want to eat.

Zeng Qin'er saw Han Qiao talking to Grandma Gu in the room, Heng Yi also stepped in, quickly touched a grain and stuffed it into A Yao's mouth.

"Hush."

A Yao hurriedly covered his mouth, and squeezed it lightly.

Nod vigorously to show that he knows, and won't let mother know that he ate candy again.

In the house.

Han Qiao doesn't care about whether there is a wardrobe or not. She is only staying here for a while, and will move out when she recovers.

At that time, it will be too late to find a carpenter to do it.

"Grandma, can the firewood in the yard be used?"

"Well, it's for you to use, but after the snow melts, you have to return it to me." Gu Grandma said.

"Row."

Han Qiao thought that adults and children hadn't had lunch yet.

First get something to eat to fill your stomach.

They didn't have a penny in their pockets, but they brought a lot of food and spices, and a jar of lard.

Although Grandma Gu is old, the kitchen is pretty clean.

Han Qiao plans to cook some porridge, just bake two pancakes.

She washed the pot and Zeng Qiner lit the fire.

Heng Yi fetched water to clean up and scrub the things in the house.

A Yao stepped into the stove, he saw the eggs on the shelf with sharp eyes, "Mother, Eggy, Eggy."

He thought it was the same as at home, and he could eat whatever he wanted.

Han Qiao heard the words and looked over.

She also wants the child to eat better, but this is in someone else's house, "I can't eat **** today, and my mother will make them for you tomorrow."

Tomorrow, Heng Yi can go into the mountains to toss some game, and exchange some food with the villagers.

They are penniless, and they can't buy it if they want to.

Grandma Gu followed behind into the kitchen, "I can lend you these three eggs, and you can pay them back when the time comes, and I can sell them to you if you have money."

Before Han Qiao could speak, Ayao cheered up immediately, "Mother, mother, fry eggs and cook noodles."

Chapter end

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