MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 290 , choice (3 more)
Chapter 290, Choice (3 more)
Dawn.
The gates of the city are opened.
Heng Yi stepped out of the city and walked up to Zhuangzi.
When I got home, the sun was just rising.
There was smoke coming out of Zhuangzi's kitchen, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" the porter yawned.
After opening the door, I found that it was my master, and I suddenly woke up, "Master, you are back."
"Um."
Heng Yi returned to the main courtyard.
Mother and son are still fast asleep.
He went to take a shower first, changed into clean clothes and returned to the bedroom.
Open the quilt and lie beside Han Qiao.
Han Qiao leaned into his arms, "Are you back?"
"Um."
Kiss my beloved wife, and said softly, "Sleep."
Han Qiao glanced at the window, it was already dawn.
"Eat something before going to bed."
I didn't feel hungry at first.
But when Han Qiao said this, Heng Yi felt hungry again.
"it is good."
Han Qiao got up and asked Duanyue to go to the kitchen to order porridge and soup.
Ayao just woke up.
Heng Yi gave Ayao **** and urine.
Playing with my son for a while, a bowl of hot wontons came in front of him.
Heng Yi looked at the steaming wontons, while Han Qiao was feeding A Yao.
He pursed his lips, feeling that life like this is also a completeness.
After breakfast, Heng Yi slept on the inside of the bed, the familiar aroma tinged with the smell of milk.
Ayao sleeps beside him.
The two of them were sound asleep, while Han Qiao went to the kitchen to see what dishes were available, and ordered a few dishes that Heng Yi liked.
Stew a pot of old hen ginseng soup by yourself.
You can eat when Heng Yi wakes up.
Ayao is also a good kid, usually he would cry when he wakes up, but today he would kick his father when he woke up.
When Heng Yi held the little feet, he giggled.
Hengyi habitually hugged him to pee and put on a diaper.
Father and son continue to sleep next to each other.
Han Qiao was surprised.
You must know that this little guy must eat when he wakes up, and he won’t be able to sleep if he doesn’t eat.
She didn't bother the father and son, she was knitting a scarf for Heng Yi.
A lot of thin cotton threads are used, which is fluffy and soft when woven, and it must be very warm to wrap around.
It took a lot of thought to buy this cotton thread.
Bamboo needles are thick and weave quickly.
The brocade box that Heng Yi brought back was placed on the table casually, but Han Qiao didn't open it.
When Ayao woke up from hunger at noon, Heng Yi also woke up.
Han Qiao went to hug A Yao.
Heng Yi solved the major issues in life and came out.
Seeing that the brocade box was not opened, he sat aside and opened it to have a look.
Inside are five gold bars.
"..."
Heng Yi was quite surprised.
This Mou Yuanwai gave a lot.
Han Qiao also came over to take a look, "There are so many."
"I was surprised too."
Heng Yi asked Han Qiao to keep it.
Han Qiao hummed, stuffed her son into his arms, took out the gold bar, looked it over carefully, and put it away in the back room.
Heng Yi held his son in one hand and the scarf Han Qiao woven in the other.
He had never seen anything like this before, it was soft and comfortable in his hand.
After Han Qiao came out, Duan Yue said at the door that lunch was ready.
"Let's go to the dining room then."
Heng Yi hugged A Yao, and Han Qiao followed him.
He can hold A Yao with one hand and hold Han Qiao with the other.
"I may have to go into the mountains in two days."
"Okay, tell me sooner then, I'll ask the kitchen to make some food for you to bring."
"Um."
When we arrived at the dining room, the children were already waiting.
"Father, mother."
"Aunt, uncle."
"Sister, brother-in-law."
Heng Yi nodded lightly, "Sit down."
The dishes are rich, and there is also ginseng chicken soup.
Han Qiao gave Heng Yi a bowl and asked him to drink more.
After the meal, the children have to read and write again, and they are also very busy.
We have just had lunch here, and people are coming from the Yamen, please go back to the Yamen.
"Go, be careful on the road." Han Qiao tidied up Heng Yi's clothes.
Only then did he realize that his hair was bald.
"your hair?"
"It was stained with poisonous powder, and I cut it off with a dagger. It's okay, it will grow back in a few days, don't wait for me at night, I may come back later."
"Eat early, don't be hungry." Heng Yi rubbed Han Qiao's face.
Step away.
Han Qiao watched his leaving back.
Only learned from Duan Yuekou that the clothes he wore back were not police uniforms.
"Wash and wrap up."
"Yes."
Han Qiao sat on the chair and exhaled lightly.
Although he didn't say anything, but the flower picker was so arrogant, he was very capable.
"Madam..." Duan Yue whispered.
"fine."
Han Qiao regained consciousness.
Continue to weave a scarf for Heng Yi.
She thought about knitting one for Han Chi and the others.
I never thought of a few children coming over, but also wanted to follow suit.
"Okay, let me teach you."
Girls are dexterous. After Han Qiao taught them for a while, they were able to knit by themselves.
It's just that they are not very good at starting, but with Han Qiao, they don't need to start.
The window was open, and there was a brazier in the corner, which was quite warm.
"We're going to move in two days. You guys need to tidy up your things too. You don't need to tidy up too much. The new house is basically ready. You can just bring two things with you. We'll send someone to move them when we move in."
"it is good."
Han Qiao just sat there for a while, then went to discuss with Aunt Zhao the dishes for the next day's stay.
There are so many people in the family, the master, servants, and guests...
I don't know how many tables the guests have, but she has already sent invitations to Feng Xinru, Mrs. Feng and Princess Gong, and they have to arrange two tables no matter what.
At that time, if there are too many children brought, so as not to be unable to sit down.
There is also Han Chi, he said that the eldest son Li Zhao is coming, and there are a few new friends.
This table has to be arranged in Han China's yard.
He Cheng has to let Han Dacheng and the others take care of him when the time comes.
She asked Han Dacheng if he wanted to meet and make friends in the past, but these people were discouraged.
Not as courageous as Zeng Baoer, Han Qiao was a little worried.
Heng Yi arrived at the Yamen.
Chen Butou immediately stepped forward, "Heng Yi, come, this is Zhang Zongbing and Mr. Zhang from Chenzhou."
Zhang Huiguang?
Heng Yi has heard of him.
looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
Thin and dark, but with piercing eyes, it feels oppressive when looking at people.
This is the real **** of killing.
Compared with this one, he is far worse.
"The little one has met Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Huiguang also looked at Heng Yi.
He looks very tall and strong, and the knife pinned to his waist looks like a good thing.
Of course not the best stuff.
"Bring it up."
Zhang Huiguang let out a deep drink, and immediately someone came up with a brocade box.
Zhang Huiguang opened the brocade box.
There lay a rubbed knife inside.
"Hiss."
The person who knows the goods can't help but take a deep breath.
Although Heng Yi didn't recognize the knife, nor did he know where it came from, he knew it must be a good knife.
Money can’t buy that kind.
"I heard that you once chopped off the bandit's head with one knife, and killed the flower picker with one knife last night. I thought that a good horse and a good saddle, a talent like you, must be equipped with a good knife to protect your home and country." , to benefit the people."
Zhang Huiguang picked up the knife and handed it to Heng Yi.
Heng Yi hesitated whether to pick it up or not.
Chen Butou pushed Heng Yi, "Hurry up and take it."
(end of this chapter)
