After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried

Yun Qinghuan finally packed herself up, put on her clothes and went out, when she met An An coming back from outside with sweat on her face.

An An saw her hurriedly coming over and said worriedly, "Mom, my uncle said that you caught a cold last night and felt unwell. How are you feeling now? Are you feeling better? My uncle didn't even let me call you in the morning. Have a meal."

Yun Qinghuan was a little embarrassed and coughed before saying, "It's okay, mom is feeling much better."

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse.

An An became even more worried, "Mom, are you still not well? Don't go out today, the cold wind will make your condition worse."

Yun Qinghuan: "..."

I was so helpless that I just nodded and said nothing.

Her mother-in-law looked over with a smile and waved to her, "Come over for lunch."

She knew everything in her eyes, and Yun Qinghuan avoided her gaze in embarrassment. Fortunately, Liu Yuzhi was very considerate and didn't say much. He just kept picking up food for her during the meal, "Eat more of this, yes." Good health."

Knowing that her daughter-in-law likes to eat lean meat, she eats a lot of it.

Bai Naihan was also extra attentive today, picking up vegetables for her from time to time, which actually caused the vegetables in her bowl to never run out.

An An bit her chopsticks in surprise and saw the last piece of lean meat being handed to her mother by her grandma. She pursed her lips and said nothing, just staring at the vegetables in her mother's bowl. She was a little envious that she could eat so much meat when she was sick. The little uncle and grandma are also very kind to the patients, and they also want to get sick.

Even so, An An felt sorry for her mother's illness and gave her a chopstick of spinach, "Mom, eating more vegetables is good for your health."

Yun Qinghuan forced a smile and said to her son, "Thank you, An An."

Then he picked up the bowl to prevent them from helping themselves.

God knows her stomach is full, and they are frantically bringing her vegetables. Food is very precious in this era, and she can't waste it, so she can only bite the bullet and eat it.

"Mom, bear the cold, An'an, you eat, don't worry about me, I have enough."

The few people who were feeding him reluctantly gave up.

Not to mention seeing her puffing out her cheeks while eating, it was quite a sense of accomplishment.

Yun Qinghuan didn't know their inner thoughts, otherwise they would definitely collapse.

At the end of the day, the meat tasted a bit tasteless to her and she couldn't eat it anymore. She didn't want to leave any leftovers, but she ended up with half a bowl of rice and vegetables left and she couldn't eat any more.

Seeing how hard she was eating, Liu Yuzhi smiled and said, "Qing Huan, don't hold on when you're full. Just give the leftovers to Han Hanhan."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Naihan had already consciously taken the leftover food from Yun Qinghuan's hand and ate it himself.

He finished the leftovers in two or three mouthfuls, and he didn't dislike it at all.

An An blinked and felt that the spinach in the bowl was not delicious, so he insisted on eating several mouthfuls.

When Bai Naihan finished eating, An An held the small bowl and smiled brightly. She looked at him longingly and said in a sweet voice, "Little uncle, An An can't finish eating either.

The meaning is obvious, help me eat.

Bai Naihan's lips twitched and he refused ruthlessly, "You finish it yourself. Children with leftovers are not good children."

It's natural for him to eat his wife's leftovers, but what does it mean to eat this little guy's leftovers?

The man's dislike should not be too obvious. Even the little guy An An felt it and pouted unhappily, "Uncle is so partial!"

Even though he said this, An An still ate the leftovers obediently.

His mother said that food should not be wasted. There were many children in the village who did not have enough to eat. He was very lucky to be able to eat enough.

An'an also went to the fields with her family to pick wheat during the spring and autumn harvests, and would also help hold up the bags when harvesting grain in the wheat field. Naturally, she knew how precious food was.

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All rural children in this era know that food is precious.

After dinner, Yun Qinghuan volunteered to wash the dishes, but before she could finish two dishes, her mother-in-law called her away, "Why are you washing the dishes? Leave the greasy dishes to Nailhan, and wait for him to go to work. Do the work at home." Isn’t it a lot for you to bear? Now you can let him do more so you don’t have to feel bad.”

Liu Yuzhi said, seeing the faint marks on her daughter-in-law's neck, she smiled cheerfully. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she hurriedly pulled someone and whispered, "Qing Huan, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell that boy Resistant Han and let him take it easy at night." Be careful, don't make your whole body fall apart the next day, it will be too much for your body if it goes on for a long time."

Yun Qinghuan was really embarrassed this time. Knowing that her mother-in-law had guessed it, she agreed in a low voice.

Liu Yuzhi knew that her daughter-in-law was shy so she didn't say much.

Thinking about how long it would take for him to see his other grandchild, he always had a smile on his face.

At night, Bai Naihan washed up early again and lay on the bed waiting for her.

Yun Qinghuan remained unmoved, sitting at the desk and reading a book while wearing a cotton-padded jacket.

The man pretended to cough several times.

Yun Qinghuan turned around and joked, "If you have a cold, drink some medicine."

The man touched his nose and knew that she was pretending to be confused. For the sake of his own happiness, he didn't care about being reserved. He sat up from the bed and came to her side. He put his arms around her and said love words in a soft tone, and then left. Dear, my hands began to become restless.

After all, this is your first taste of love, and there will definitely be some desire/impossibility.

Yun Qinghuan refused.

She was a little scared when she thought about the brutality of yesterday's battle. Her small body couldn't bear his torment.

"No, we have the day off."

The man was tired, but he still wanted to use a beauty trick. He opened his clothes, grabbed her hand and tried to touch her inside the clothes.

Yun Qinghuan was no longer in the mood to read, so she just followed his strength and touched it with a smile. She also took the opportunity to pinch it twice and praised, "You have a good figure. Work out well."

But I have no intention of doing it.

"Well!" The man took a deep breath, kissed her, and compromised, "Then let's rest tonight."

Yun Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, lay down on the bed after reading the book, and found that the person was just holding her as usual without any movement, so she closed her eyes and slept peacefully.

It seems that he still understands how to care for people.

On the second day, as soon as the rooster crowed, Yun Qinghuan let out a cry and woke up from being tortured by the man.

She was so angry that she scratched his back directly. The new injury was added to the old one. The man hissed softly in pain, but did not let her go.

"You don't keep your word!"

Yun Qinghuan was a little annoyed that he disturbed her sleep.

The man smiled flatteringly, "I keep my word. I did not touch you last night. Isn't this already the second day?"

Good guy, can you still count it like this?

Yun Qinghuan was a little confused.

The man continued to say pitifully, "Qing Huan, I've endured this for a long time. It's uncomfortable. Don't worry, you don't need to move. If you feel sleepy, just go to sleep. I'll cook for you in the morning and bring it to the bedside to feed you."

His breath was a little unsteady, and sweat was forming on his forehead.

Thinking that he had been holding it in for more than twenty years, it was understandable that he couldn't hold it in for a while, so Yun Qinghuan nodded.

But he still showed off his strength and said, "I'm not disabled, so you still need you to bring rice to the bedside to feed me?"

The man's tone was soft, "I'll listen to you."