Look at her, she just keeps picking corn with her hands.

He is very strong and moves quickly, and he can fight against more than three other people.

"It's the same when breaking sticks." Han Qingsong said without any fluctuation in his tone.

To put it bluntly, he doesn't have deep feelings for his younger siblings. They are much younger than him. They were born when he was in the army, so they never developed feelings together. In the past, the old lady would always talk about how difficult and pitiful your sister and brother are, and how you, as an older brother, should love your younger siblings more and earn money for them to spend.

He is filial to his parents and, as a result, treats his younger brothers and sisters well.

Besides, he didn't take much care of his own children before, so how could he possibly care about his younger siblings so much?

What's more, at this time, children as old as Gumi are all picking corn cobs in the fields, and none of them can complain of being tired. But she, as a young girl, is complaining of being tired here. What's wrong with her?

Han Jinyu felt very aggrieved when she heard him say that. Why didn't her third brother love her anymore?

Could it be that what mother said was true, that once you get married you will forget about mother and sister?

She sobbed and wiped her tears, "Third brother, can you help me break the sticks?"

She regarded Han Qingsong's contribution to the family as love for herself, and believed that she was different in her third brother's heart. Whenever she had the chance to catch Han Qingsong, she wanted to act coquettishly.

Han Qingsong: "Do your own thing."

Han Xiaogu stamped her feet and said, "What do you mean by personal business? How can this be my business? Besides, why are you doing it for her and not for me?"

Han Qingsong then turned his head and looked at her, his eyes calm, "Who is she? She is my wife."