Rebirth of the Soft and Sweet Little Husband

Han Xiao encountered a landslide during his graduation trip and thought he was doomed. To his surprise, he woke up to find himself transmigrated into a sickly young boy burdened with the name of a ...

Chapter 2 Dispute

After Han Mingyuan left, Han Xiao talked with Han's mother for a while and understood the whole story.

Although Han Xiao inherited the original owner's memory, there were still some deviations between the things in his memory and the actual situation. And I don't know if it was because of the hit on the head, the conversation between the original owner and Han Mingxiu at that time was always a little vague.

Han Xiao could only feel that the original owner seemed very angry at the time, and he vaguely remembered that Han Mingxiu went to the original owner's room first to search and was discovered by the original owner. He could not remember what happened afterwards.

If this is the truth of the matter, then it may not be true that the original owner was the first to hit someone.

While Han Xiao was daydreaming, he fell asleep again. When he woke up again, his mother had already left.

There were two little rascals lying next to him. They were the two who came in before. Han Xiao recalled that these two rascals were his younger brothers.

One is a boy and the other is a boy. Are they rare twins?

Speaking of which, this world is really magical, with three genders.

A boy is between a man and a woman. He can get married or have a wife, but his body structure is the same as that of a man. He is relatively thin and has the additional reproductive function.

Fortunately, Han Xiao's body is a man, otherwise Han Xiao would have wanted to die again.

This younger brother of his is a little brother. Han Xiao patted the two little boys' faces. The feeling of his hand was not very good. The autumn wind was biting, and the cheeks of the two little boys were red, dry, and even a little chapped.

Han Xiao felt a little distressed when he saw this. In modern times, children of this age would be the treasures of the family. Unlike the ones nowadays, they were as thin as carrot heads, with big heads and small bodies.

The little boy felt someone and opened his eyes drowsily. When he saw that it was his older brother, his eyes suddenly lit up and he reached out to hug him.

Han Xiao looked at the cute little carrot head, his heart softened, and he reached out and hugged him in his arms: "Are you awake? Do you want to sleep?"

The little carrot-head rubbed Han Xiao's neck for a while, indicating that he didn't want to sleep anymore. He carefully touched his brother's head with his little hand. He heard from his mother that his elder brother was injured, and he wanted to comfort his brother: "Brother, does it still hurt? Yu'er will blow on it for you. Mother said that if you blow on it, the pain will go away."

As he spoke, he blew gently on Han Xiao's wound a few times.

Han Xiao chuckled when he heard this. His little carrot head was so cute: "It's okay, big brother is no longer in pain. Xiao Yu'er is really amazing."

The little carrot head was very surprised to be praised, and buried himself in Han Xiao's chest embarrassedly.

While the two were playing, the other one woke up. Seeing the younger brother playing with the older brother, he also asked the older brother to hug him.

The two radish-headed boys are called Han Que and the younger one is called Han Yu. They seem to have a very good relationship with the original owner. They are probably scared at this moment and are clinging to their brother and are unwilling to leave.

After playing for a while, Han's mother came in with dinner. Seeing the three of them playing and fighting, she smiled and her eyes were full of tenderness: "Okay, you two, don't disturb big brother to rest. Let big brother eat first."

Han Xiao stood up and was about to get out of bed. He took another nap and felt much better. He was really hungry, so his mother hurriedly found a coat for Han Xiao to put on.

"Mother, where is father?"

Mother Han paused for a moment and said, "He's not back yet. You must be hungry. Let's eat first. Your father will be back soon."

Seeing this, Han Xiao stopped asking questions and took the dinner handed to him by his mother and started eating. The dinner was not delicious, it was just some brown rice, and it was even a little irritating to the throat, but Han Xiao knew that this was probably the best meal in the family.

After watching Han Xiao finish eating, Han's mother brought in the medicine again. Han Xiao was not afraid of bitterness, so he drank it all in one breath.

He frowned and swallowed the medicine, which left Xiao Yuer stunned. He had also drunk medicine before, but it was very bitter. His elder brother was really amazing and was not afraid of bitterness at all.

Han's mother watched Han Xiao finish drinking the medicine before taking away the dishes and chopsticks, and then took the two carrot heads to the kitchen to eat.

Han Xiao ate something and felt much better. Lying in bed with nothing to do, he thought about getting up and going outside to take a look.

Apart from the headache, everything else was fine. After putting on the coat that Han's mother had put on him, Han Xiao pushed open the door and finally saw the scene outside.

The kitchen is on the side of the room. It is built with earthen bricks and looks quite sturdy. It is much better than the room where he sleeps. His room was obviously built temporarily.

It’s okay to sleep there in the summer, but it’s really freezing in the winter.

Han Xiao looked around and found that the main houses of the Han family were all made of blue bricks and large tiles. It can be seen that the Han family should not be as poor as Han Xiao imagined.

The original owner also lived in a blue brick and tile house before, but later Han Mingxiu passed the imperial examination and became a scholar. Grandma Han asked Han's mother and others to move out on the grounds that Han Mingxiu needed to study.

They said that the family had grown and needed to expand the house, so they built a thatched house to live in first. Unexpectedly, they lived there for several years.

Han Xiao sneered at the memory. This Han Mingxiu really made the best use of his resources. He was very cunning. Han's mother was an honest and quiet person, Han's father was often not at home, and his younger brother was young. Even if the original owner resisted, it would probably be useless. Han's father did not expect that he would be bullied by them for so many years.

Mother Han, who was feeding her two radish heads in the kitchen, saw Han Xiao coming out and quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks: "Da Lang, why are you up? Go back and lie down. Doctor Liu said you need to take good care of yourself."

Han Xiao heard this and said softly, "I've been lying down for too long and my bones are loose. I wanted to get up and see, mother, why don't you go to the main hall to eat?"

Mother Han was startled when she heard this, and felt a little uncomfortable: "It's troublesome to go there, it's more convenient to eat in the kitchen."

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