Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

This is not too old, and there are four children, how can the eldest sister have the nerve to play "run away from home".

Really.

Zhang Xiaolan didn't know that if she went to her younger brother's house tonight, don't let her younger brother treat her as a guilty conscience and dare not go.

He still had to hurry to come and let her go down the steps.

Soon, the mother and daughter went to Zhuzi's mansion under Zhuzi's complaining eyes.

"aunt."

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw a little milk baby running towards him.

"Oh, our Yan'er has grown a lot taller."

Zhang Xiaolan was overjoyed and picked up the little milk baby. It has been so long, but the little milk baby still remembers her, and the face of the milk baby is attractive everywhere.

"elder sister."

Even when she was hugged in her arms, she didn't forget to call Celery who followed closely behind, and Celery was also very happy.

"Auntie, I'll take you to see mother's little brother."

Seeing such a familiar child, Zhang Xiaolan couldn't help but look at Zhuzi, it was better taught by Yanzi.

Soon after leading the people into the main room, Yanzi hurried out with the baby boy in her arms. Seeing a few people, she couldn't help the tears in her eyes. Mrs. Shan came out with cakes, and then she washed two plates of grapes and came out. Disturb a few people to reminisce about the old days.

Even the milk baby in Yanzi's arms was carried out of the main room.

Zhang Xiaolan wanted to stop her, but Yanzi took her hand and kept discussing about educating children. In the blink of an eye, the child was out of sight.

Afterwards, they had a long talk, and they talked about Qi Ruoxuan, the daughter of Qijihan's family.

As for the name Qi Ruoxuan, it can be said that Zhang Xiaolan is like thunder, these two years.

"I estimate that the Qi family intends to let Miss Qi marry Huzi."

Zhu Zi said this decisively.

After all, Huzi is still young, 14 years old, and it is still early to talk about marriage. The two and a half-year-old children, Zhang Xiaolan, don't care much.

If the two really come together, she will also support it.

Haicheng's cooperation in the past two years has been harmonious, and besides, the Qijiaqi girl is also a princess.

Her son is not at a disadvantage.

The daughter of the family has been relatives of the emperor for many generations, and Hu Zi and her came halfway from the mountains, so there is no reason to be picky.

"Aunt, aunt~ My aunt Zhang is here."

A crisp sound came from far to near, and the pillars and swallows responded before the person arrived in the house.

"It's really hard to say."

I have long been used to calling this little girl.

Celery on the side was also surprised. Could it be that uncle and aunt have other nieces?
I saw a little girl in a pink dress suddenly appearing in front of her. With the sound of panting, her forehead was still covered with fine sweat, and she presumably ran all the way here.

Before Zhang Xiaolan could react, a pair of cold little hands eagerly covered her.

"You are Aunt Zhang, right? I am Qi Ruoxuan, Qi Jihan's daughter."

Zhang Xiaolan was surprised that there was someone who called her father like that, but she also liked this little girl at a glance, she said with a smile, "The former Qi girl, do it quickly, the sweat on this head came from trotting all the way."

"Well, that's right, I'll come right away as soon as Brother Huzi's letter arrives."

She casually wiped the fine sweat off her face, and Celery standing beside her couldn't help but rejoice at the little girl's informal character, no wonder the little brother likes it, even her older daughter likes her younger sister with this kind of personality.

"Hey, you are sister Qin, right?"