"Hey, Xu Huaian, something's wrong. How come you have been so clear-headed these two days?" The situation was simply unbelievable.
After dinner, Gu Qinghuan handed him the prepared spiritual spring water with medicine added.
As usual, Xu Huaian asked no questions and drank it all in one gulp.
"I'm not sure, but it seems that as long as I don't think about the past and the things that make me angry, my violent emotions can be controlled."
During these two years, he was tortured by Gu Qinghuan, up and down, sometimes sweet, sometimes melancholy, so he had no time to recall the past.
Gu Qinghuan didn't know if this could be considered a stable situation, but it was better than before.
"Although you can't move your legs to a large extent now, you can take care of yourself. The two children are finally free. In order to take care of you, they are confined to the house every day and can't go anywhere.
My dear, baby, I'll give you a day off today. Go and have fun if you want!"
The two little ones, who were still eating hard at the table, raised their heads when they heard this.
"Mom, is it really okay?" At the age of four, a child just likes to play with other children. Beibei is really tired of staying at home with these words, but she is sensible and doesn't say anything.
Gu Qinghuan nodded: "Of course, when we go out later, I'll ask grandma to give each of you a piece of peach cake, so you can share it with the kids."
Children are loyal to their mothers, so if you take them out to eat, they should be able to make friends easily, right?
In the book, the two little ones have been lone rangers since childhood, and no one is willing to be friends with them.
Hearing this, Bao Bao immediately discussed with his sister: "Bei Bei, let's go to the wild to dig wild vegetables? Dig more. Last time we dug wild vegetables, we got 20 cents!"
Beibei was a little hesitant.
Now that she had finally gotten to wear new clothes and eat peach cakes, she wanted to show off in front of the children in the village who used to look down on them.
But my brother said it makes sense.
Her little face was full of knots.
Gu Qinghuan held back her laughter. Her baby was so young, but he was obsessed with money. However, there was nothing wrong in cultivating the awareness of making money early on. She should respect the physical and mental development of her children and not interfere too much.
"My dear, no matter where you go, remember to take good care of your sister and don't do anything dangerous.
"Don't tell anyone about grandma's affairs, and make money quietly! No matter who asks about the situation at home, just say that I spend money lavishly and that the family will soon be unable to make ends meet." Gu Qinghuan reminded.
"Mom, I understand. By the way, this is the red envelope that great-grandmother gave us last night." The two little ones took out their own red envelopes from their pockets and handed them to Gu Qinghuan.
When Xiaobao came home last night, he wanted to give it to his mother, but it was too late and he was too sleepy, so he forgot about it.
This was a novel experience. Gu Qinghuan took the red envelopes from the two children and checked them. The grandmother gave them one or two dimes.
They probably didn't have much money. They gave her the remaining money from the hospital last time. This 40-cent red envelope was almost all they had. It was a very valuable gift.
These two people took some time to carry some fine food for the two old people.
"This money was given to you by your great-grandmother, so you are responsible for keeping it. You can save it or spend it. It's up to you." After checking, Gu Qinghuan returned the red envelope to the two children.
The two looked at her in surprise.
They have heard from the children in the village that the red envelopes they receive during the Chinese New Year must be handed in and do not belong to them.
But, Mom actually wanted to give them so much money for safekeeping?
Two cents can buy a lot of good things.
Zhong Zijun wiped the table with one hand and told them with a smile: "When your mother was a child, she received pocket money, and grandma let her keep it as pocket money.
This is our family tradition. You must learn to manage your own money in the future."
꺶宝 and Beibei screamed with envy. Mom must have been very happy when she was a child, right?
Zhong Zijun's eyes became red as she thought about the past, but the two children were sensible and did not ask any more questions.
Seeing that everyone had finished eating, Xu Huai'an stepped forward to help clean up the dishes. Gu Qinghuan did not stop him, as she did not have the feudal idea that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen.
Now that he can get up and move around, he has to take responsibility for some things slowly.
When Xu Huai'an learned that she had to go to work today, he wanted to say something several times, but in the end he said nothing.
He wanted to say that if she didn't want to go to work, she didn't have to go, and he would do the work in the fields when his legs recovered.
But he looked at his legs, which were now unsteady on the road, and could only sigh inwardly.
After all these things, he could see that Gu Qinghuan had been raised as a spoiled child, and it might be difficult for her to adapt to farm work.
Xu Huaian, please get well soon! This way we can provide a safe haven for her and the children.
He had never wanted so badly to be healthy.
When Gu Qinghuan came to the door, Xu Huaian filled her military can with water and put a few persimmons in it and handed it to her: "If you are tired from work, just take a break. It's okay to earn a few less work points. Let the two children bring you lunch in the afternoon. Don't run back and forth. It's too tiring."
Earnest exhortations are like a wife seeing her husband off at the door.
Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but burst out laughing: "The soldiers under your command must have liked you very much, right?"
How can I teach you to be lazy? Besides, wouldn’t it be tiring for two children to run back and forth?
Xu Huaian's face flushed instantly.
He used to be very strict with his soldiers, and they secretly called him the Devil. In his opinion, only strict training could give them more chances of survival in battle.
But then…what happened? He forgot, and always felt that he had forgotten something very important.
Seeing that he was embarrassed, Gu Qinghuan said no more and turned to walk out the door.
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This was Gu Qinghuan's first time going to work after getting married, and all eyes were focused on her.
Most people think that it is pitiful that she has fallen from a high position to the mortal world, and is even worse than an ordinary person.
Some want to see a joke, some are secretly curious.
But everyone was wrong. After marrying the madman, Gu Qinghuan not only did not become miserable, but her life seemed to become even more prosperous.
Look at this little face. It was a little yellowish before, but now it is getting whiter and tenderer.
It seems to be a little more rounded.
Gu Qinghuan seemed not to notice the 꺶 family's staring and whispering. He stood aside alone, waiting for the captain to assign tasks.
This aloof look is the same as before.
"Sister Guifen, you are so lucky. Both of your sons married educated youths, and both of them are pretty girls that are hard to find in the surrounding area. Are you going to find an educated youth for your third son?"
At this moment, Liu Guifang's vanity was extremely satisfied. The two daughters-in-law in her family were indeed very proud. They were both from the city, very pretty and sophisticated, much better than those illiterate village girls.
She had completely forgotten that she was blind.
"Our third son has just graduated from high school, so we must find him a well-educated city wife!" Liu Guifang said proudly.
In fact, she had thought about introducing Gu Qinghuan to the third child before.
But after careful consideration, Xu Mingxiao didn't want Gu Qinghuan's mother to be beaten into a stinking ninth child. If anything happened, it would affect the rest of their third child's life, and that would be the end of it.
But the old man didn't have this concern. He was crazy anyway, and it was the worst that could happen. It was good enough that someone could take over and take care of him.