Transmigrated into a Book: The Doomed First Wife Takes Her Child and Joins the Army

An Huan suddenly transmigrated into the 1960s and became the doomed first wife of the male lead in a period novel.

The original wife was a rich and spoiled young lady who looked down on her u...

Chapter 111 When will she have her own home? (1/2)

Before leaving get off work, Sister Ma gave An Hua a few more reminders, telling her not to forget to ask.

An Hua laughed, "Okay, I won't forget it."

Sister Ma sighed.

She had no choice.

Section Chief Cai asked her to introduce a girl to Geng Biao a year ago.

During that period, she introduced three people to me. The first one had squint, and the two of them didn't get together. The first one had a defect in his legs, which was not noticeable at ordinary times, but he would start to limp when he walked fast, and the two of them did not make it. The third one was lucky and found a healthy man who was quite pretty, but had no job and a heavy family burden. She agreed to the marriage in order to let Geng Biao help her family in the future, but it didn't work out in the end.

Sister Ma also understands that finding a partner and getting married is a lifelong thing. You can't just pick anyone and get a marriage certificate. They have to like each other.

Precisely because she understands this, she feels that it is difficult for Geng Biao to be a matchmaker, because Geng Biao naturally has fewer options than others.

I hope An Hua can bring her good news.

When An Huanyu got home, Xiao Fangfang was busy in the kitchen. An Hua glanced at it and went to the bedroom to change clothes, placing Geng Biao's photo on the bedside table.

"Mom, come out and see, come out and see." Dongdong shouted from outside.

When An Hua left the bedroom, Dong Dong was holding an icicle and said triumphantly, "Look at my ice sword!"

An Hua gave him a helpless look, "Are you not cold?"

"It's cold!" Dongdong nodded and threw the icicle away.

An Hua touched his hand, which was colder than ice.

So she held Dongdong's hands in her own palms, and blew on them and rubbed them to warm them up.

Dongdong felt so happy and looked at his mother with curved eyes.

Unexpectedly, my father came over suddenly and said, "If your hands are cold, go to the stove to warm them up. Why do you need your mother to warm them for you? If your mother passes the heat to you, will she be cold?"

As he spoke, he walked over and separated the hands of the mother and son.

Dongdong suddenly felt lost. Why did his father want to separate him and his mother?

An Hua gave a wicked smile and put her hand on Xiao Zheng's neck, asking Dong Dong to follow her example. "Why don't you warm us up? You're as hot-tempered as a furnace anyway."

Dongdong listened to his mother's words and put his cold little hand into his father's neck with a smile.

Xiao Zheng hissed from the cold, but did not dodge. He looked at his wife and son helplessly and let them tease him.

After a while, he said, "Let's go inside. It's cold outside."

After saying this, he walked into the house holding his wife in one hand and his son in the other.

Xiao Fangfang in the kitchen looked out the window at the situation outside and felt extremely envious.

The third brother and his wife have a really good relationship and their family is really happy.

When will she have a happy little home of her own?

Like most girls in her hometown, Xiao Fangfang started looking forward to getting married when she reached a certain age.

However, her situation was special. She had been looking for someone suitable for several years but had not found one. In fact, she had become somewhat discouraged about getting married.

Even if she followed her third brother into the city, she didn't hold out much hope and was ready to be an old maid for the rest of her life.

However, no matter how good her third brother and his wife were, this was not her home after all. She was afraid that she would not be able to stay here forever. When she thought about it, her desire to have her own little home seemed to be even stronger than before.

Xiao Fangfang was lost in thought while cooking.

On the other side, An Hua followed Xiao Zheng to the bedroom after entering the house.

Xiao Zheng saw the photo on the bedside table at a glance, and his eyes twitched.