He Yunqi's method of dealing with Lu Wenhua was very sinister, almost like framing someone.
But in that situation, he was also trying to protect his wife Lu Baiwei. If Zhou Yueying hadn't blocked the slap for Weiwei, Lu Jianguo would have been hit back, and it would have really hit Weiwei.
Although after three months of pregnancy, it is a stable period.
But if he hits her accidentally and really hurts Vivi's stomach, the consequences will be serious.
Children are not as good at distinguishing right from wrong as adults. He Ting is worried that he will use this method too much and always want to take shortcuts.
"He Xiaoqi, tell your uncle."
He Ting called him by his nickname and asked him, "How did you come up with the idea of stuffing the rice candy into Lu Wenhua's hand?"
"I learned it from you!"
He Yunqi didn't realize anything was wrong.
He was quite proud: "Aunt Lingling said that last time, that bad old woman came to my house to ask for money. Uncle, you said that the bad boy in her family stole the candy and then drove the old woman and her son away."
He Ting: “…”
Or your own pot?
I didn’t know how to educate my nephew for a moment.
Seeing that he was in trouble, Lu Baiwei spoke to He in a gentle and friendly voice.
"Xiao Qi, Auntie knows that you did this to protect me from being beaten."
Lu Baiwei warned him gently: "But your uncle used this trick to deal with bad guys."
"You can do this to help your aunt this time, but if you do this when you get along with others in the future, it's not right and you will be wrongly accusing others."
Little He Yunqi looked like he understood a lot.
He spread his hands and said, "I only deal with bad people, that's all."
"If a bad guy attacks me, I will be worse than him and protect my aunt."
Lu Baiwei: “…”
Speechless!
What is this little sesame dumpling with black filling?
He Ting asked him, "What if you think that person is bad, but he is not bad?"
"Then can I ask my uncle and aunt, my uncle, or my uncle Zaicheng? If everyone thinks that bullies are bad, then they are bad people."
The little guy is really good at trying to please everyone on the tractor.
He Ting was just worried that his nephew would go astray because of his prejudice against people.
But the kids know a lot.
It is said that he would not wrongly accuse anyone.
Because he wanted to protect Weiwei, He Ting didn't say anything else.
Lu Baiwei also felt that with her and He Ting around, they would definitely teach little Qi Ranran well.
I will not let little Qi Ranran become a bad boy in the eyes of others like in his previous life, framed by Lu Jiaojiao.
"Are you cold?"
Seeing his little head sticking out, Lu Baiwei was afraid that he would be blown by the cold wind, so she used cotton wool to block it for him.
Little He thinks it’s great to have an aunt.
"Aunt, you are so warm and smell so good."
Little He curled up in the thick cotton wool and felt sleepy.
Before he fell asleep in Lu Baiwei's arms, he muttered in his sleep, "Aunt, you smell like my mother..."
It’s almost the end of the year, and it’s time to welcome and see off guests.
As the director of the county's Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Director Shen has cured many patients with difficult and complicated diseases with his miraculous hands, and he has received many gifts.
After get off work, Director Shen brought home a few live chickens and gave instructions to his grandson Shen Junqian.
"These five chickens were sent by a patient from a chicken farm. We will keep one to eat and take the rest to Xiangyang Brigade for Weiwei to eat."
"When she was pregnant, I told her I would find time to visit her. But you are so busy at the end of the year, so you have to go there for me."
"Look, take the dried cuttlefish and prawns you got from the south last time and bring them to Weiwei to make soup in the countryside. People with twin bodies need to nourish themselves."
"Also, give these dried mangoes and longans in coconut powder to Weiwei..."
Director Shen placed the things at home on the table and told Shen Junqian to take them all to the countryside.
Shen Junqian was speechless about his enthusiastic old man.
Those who don’t know would think that Sister Weiwei is the old man’s biological granddaughter, and that his grandson was adopted.
You must take the chicken and make soup for sister Weiwei.
But there was really no need to carry the dried seafood and other goods he brought back from the south to the Xiangyang Brigade.
Because this was a business he and He Ting did together.
There are many interceptions on the transportation routes these days.
He Ting had acquaintances in the southern army, who got him a pass. Then, with his accumulated connections, he opened up this transportation line in the south.
Most of the things shipped from the south became hot-selling items in the provincial capital.
A small portion of it flowed into the county's black market through the market he controlled.
As shareholders, is it possible that Weiwei and He Ting cannot eat southern products?
In the warehouse he took over, he had prepared several large bags of food for He Tingweiwei and for visiting relatives during the New Year. Everything was ready.
"Don't worry about it, old man. I've arranged for Weiwei and He Ting at the temporary place where I'm staying."
Shen Junqian would not allow his old man to miss out on the good things he brought from the south.
He persuaded the old man to calm down: "Keep the food I gave you for yourself. Besides, we have to entertain guests at home during the New Year."
Weiwei is a filial child who treats him as her own grandfather. Last time, when He Ting and Tang Yuanliang killed a wild boar, they came to the hospital to give him some pork and a whole spicy rabbit head.
It’s the New Year!
It doesn't look like having just a few chickens and a bag of snacks and fried nuts from the department store.
Director Shen was very stubborn: "Then I don't need so much. Give my share to Weiwei more equally."
The grandfather and grandson of the Shen family were discussing what to add to send to Xiangyang Brigade for Lu Baiwei when there was a knock on his door.
"Who is it?"
Shen Jun moved out for a while.
Lu Baiwei and He Ting were brought in soon.
Director Shen had just prepared things for Shen Junqian to move to Xiangyang Brigade and was about to go to the kitchen to cook when he saw his grandson leading He Ting and Lu Baiwei in. He was surprised.
"Speak of the devil, he will appear."
Director Shen said cheerfully, "I told Junqian to go to Xiangyang Brigade tomorrow to get you some New Year's goods. Why did you two come to the county town?"
"I came just in time. The patient's family gave me a few chickens. I took them back to make soup for Weiwei when I left."
"We just got here and you're already thinking of sending me away!"
Lu Baiwei asked He Ting to open the snakeskin bag he was carrying, and took out the cured meat and sausages, dried mushrooms and black fungus, a whole spicy rabbit, and the crispy rice candy that had just been made today, which were prepared for the grandfather and grandson of the Shen family, and placed them all on the table one by one.
"We want to go together. He Ting and I are not leaving today. We want to have dinner here."
Director Shen is old and likes to have someone to accompany him.
Shen Junqian is a person who can't even keep his butt warm.
That’s good, he has someone to eat with.
Director Shen was very happy: "It's not enough to just eat for free. You two can just stay at my house today. My place is spacious."
"I'm going to kill a chicken right now. Since you just brought me some bacon, I'll make some celery and bacon pork."