MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 65 Mainly because she feels guilty

Chapter 65 is mainly because she feels guilty

 I don’t understand why a man suddenly asks that.

Normally he would fall asleep as soon as he touched the bed, but today at noon, Yun Qinghuan stared at the roof with his eyes open, staring at the spider webs on it, even counting how many small insects were on it. Didn't fall asleep.

When the time came, she felt her head hurt and she was not used to it.

An An was still sleeping soundly, and she could only shake her awake.

 Otherwise, when everyone is gone later, a child will be scared when he suddenly wakes up and sees no one.

I was still thinking about how I would treat Bai Naihan later.

Originally, I wanted to wait until I made money and asked Liu Yuzhi where she could find furniture makers to build a desk. But now that Bai Naihan asked her, she was naturally pleasantly surprised.

“Huh?” Yun Qinghuan was a little disappointed.

He lowered his head and was whittling wood with a knife. When he heard the movement, he looked up at her and gave her a standard smile, "Sister-in-law, you're awake."

 Speaking, he opened the bag and let her taste it.

 Qiao Yue had a lot of random thoughts, Yun Qinghuan waved her hand, "What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?"

 After the husband died, he remarried to his brother-in-law. Anyway, he married anyone. If he married his brother-in-law, he was related to the child by blood, so he would not abuse the child.

 The man chuckled, "I can do it, but my craftsmanship may not be particularly good. Just don't dislike it."

Yun Qinghuan was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Yes, didn't you take a break at noon?"

Furthermore, Bai Naihan often helped Yun Qinghuan cut pigweed. He was in the prime of his life after this, so it was hard not to be moved.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Yue put the cloth bag directly into her basket and said, "I left it for you, so don't worry. The fruit in this bag is enough for you to eat for two days."

Although the plums are small, they are red and purple, and are still a little soft when pinched. They are obviously overripe. The loquats are also yellow. Just open the bag like this, and you can obviously smell the fragrance of the fruit.

　Even, there is a hint of pampering.

On the contrary, Yun Qinghuan and Bai Naihan are really together, which is good for the child. After all, Bai Naihan is the child's biological uncle, and the stepfather will not abuse the child.

 It’s just a pity that Bai Nailihan’s legs...

Yun Qinghuan glanced over, and then his eyes lit up.

Qiao Yue came back to her senses and looked at Yun Qinghuan's clear eyes, feeling a little guilty.

 It turned out to be wild plums and loquats.

As a result, before the mood was ready, as soon as the door was opened, the man was already sitting quietly in the yard working.

Thinking that the furniture in her house was simple and she liked to sit on the table to write from time to time, but she didn't have a separate desk, I asked her, "Sister-in-law, I see that you often read and write. Do you need me to make a desk for you?"

It was a coincidence that when they got there, Qiao Yue and Shen Jingyang were both there. Seeing her, Qiao Yue's eyes lit up and she came over directly with her cloth bag, "Qing Huan, Jingyang and I just found two wild fruit trees. Look. The fruits were ripe, so I picked some and they tasted good, so I brought some to you."

Yun Qinghuan looked at the wooden board in his hand and asked curiously, "What kind of furniture are you making?"

 There is attraction among excellent people.

 “What’s wrong?”

"good."

Besides, Yun Qinghuan is still so young and cannot remain a widow for the rest of her life. This is unfair to her.

For a moment, even Qiao Yue was stunned and said silently in her heart that her friend felt much sweeter than fruit.

"How can I dislike it? It's too late for me to thank you. I really need it, and I don't have any requirements. It would be great if I could open a row of drawers, just enough for books. You can take care of the rest."

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"Can you also make a desk?" Yun Qinghuan really wanted a desk. The table in the room was too high and it was a little uncomfortable for her to lie on her stomach.

 After washing, he threw one directly into his mouth, "It's so sweet!"

“I want to ask you where you picked this fruit. I think I’ll pick some when I have time.”

Yun Qinghuan hadn't eaten fruit for a long time, and now her mouth moved unconsciously. She was a little greedy, but without being polite, she grabbed a handful of plums from the bag, and then went to the small stream nearby to wash them. The water in the small stream flows down from the mountains. It is living water, crystal clear and not dirty. Many people in the village use the water from this stream to wash vegetables and so on.

Especially Yun Qinghuan is so beautiful. Qiao Yue even feels that her best friend is getting more and more beautiful. The sense of relaxation makes her whole body look ridiculously beautiful. Even someone of the same gender as herself is often fascinated, let alone another person. A fine grown man.

Yun Qinghuan was pleasantly surprised. Looking at his skillful movements just now, it didn't look like he was not good at his craftsmanship. This man was quite humble.

Bai Naihan put down the things and hung the saw to a relatively high place. There is also a three-year-old child at home who hates cats and dogs. Although An An is a little more sensible than children of the same age, he still needs to be careful. After all, it is a saw. It's very sharp. It would be bad if An An accidentally hurt himself while playing with it.

Although she believed in her friend's character and had been in the village for so long, she had also heard that Bai Naihan had nothing to say about his character. But after all, they were a man and a woman living together under the same roof, especially when Yun Qinghuan's mother-in-law was there every day. When I was outside, I spent very little time at home, which meant that only Bai Naihan, Yun Qinghuan and one child were left at home.

 Since it’s not mentioned, just pretend it didn’t happen.

 Mainly because she felt guilty.

 She thought the plums were quite delicious.

 There is even a couple like this in this brigade.

 She has also heard of such things.

I am very curious that he can actually do carpentry, and judging from his skillful craftsmanship, I am afraid he has practiced for a long time.

Qiao Yue thought of Yun Qinghuan's admiration in her voice when talking about her brother-in-law, Bai Naihan, some time ago, and pursed her lips a little tighter.

Because the two people had a natural conversation and no one mentioned what happened at noon, Yun Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the man looks indifferent, he is actually very careful.

He stacked the wooden boards next to him and said, "There is still a shortage of chairs and tables at home. Anyway, I have nothing to do during this period, so I plan to make some."

Thinking of the rumors in the village, Qiao Yue's eyes darkened and she was a little worried.

Qiao Yue smiled, "We'll just walk up the mountain at the foot of the mountain, but we've already picked almost all the ripe fruits we can reach, and the rest are green fruits that are sour."

I subconsciously looked at the Bai Kaishi next to her, and found that she looked at Yun Qinghuan for a while, but the uncle of Lian Yunqing also looked at Yun Qinghuan, and his eyes were a little focused.

But I feel that there is nothing wrong with it if two people really get together.

 The man smiled and shook his head, "I'm not tired at noon."

Her eyes were so bright that they even narrowed into two crescents.

As for Bai Naihan, a grown man, it is impossible not to marry a wife for the rest of his life.

The attitude was so natural, as if the question just now was not his.

Yun Qinghuan looked at so many fruits, weighing at least two or three kilograms, squinted his eyes and smiled, and accepted them without any courtesy, "Then I won't be polite."

 “Why are you being polite to me?”

"I also brought you acacia flowers. Eat them while they're hot. They're not too cold yet."

 (End of this chapter)