Rebirth of the little peasant girl

Chapter 63
"Grandpa patriarch, uncle village chief," Han Wen called out in surprise looking at the two people outside his house.

"Well, Ah Wen, is your father at home?" The village head Han Fu looked at Han Wen in front of him and asked kindly.

Han Wen shook his head, "Not at home." He opened the street door and let the village chief Han Fu and the old patriarch come in.

"Then is your mother at home?" Han Fu then asked.

"No." Han Wen shook his head and replied, the three of them had already walked to the door of the house, and saw Han Wu and Han Yan who lifted the curtain and looked out.

"Oh, what a coincidence, none of them are at home." Han Fu looked at the old patriarch and said.

"Yeah." The old patriarch nodded, "Yan'er, what's wrong with the forehead, come here and let the patriarch grandpa take a look." After the old patriarch entered the room, he looked at Han Yan's red and swollen forehead and said with concern.

Under the orange light, the redness and swelling on Han Yan's forehead was very obvious, "Grandpa patriarch, Yan'er is fine, what can you do with my parents?" Han Yan said, walking towards Han Fu and the old patriarch. side.

The old patriarch carefully looked at Han Yan's red and swollen forehead, and after finding that the skin was not broken, he didn't say anything more, "Do you know where your parents are?" Han Fu looked at Han Wen's three brothers and sisters and asked.

"Yeah." Han Wen nodded, "The aunts are here today, but the parents are still at Grandpa's house and haven't come back yet."

"Oh." Han Fu nodded. The married daughters of Xiaohan Village would indeed go back to their natal home during the Lotus Harvest Festival.

"Grandpa patriarch, uncle village chief, what's the matter? How about I go to grandpa's house and call my parents back?" Han Wen said looking at the old patriarch and village chief Han Fu.Grandpa's house is not far from here, and it takes about ten minutes to go there.

"No, we'll just wait here for a while." Han Fu shook his head and said, it's already past 09:30, Han Yi and Liang Xin should be back too, it's not worth sending the child to make another trip.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Han Fu asked curiously when he saw the knives, sandpaper and branches on the table in the room.

"Well," Cambrian looked at the things on the table that hadn't been packed up before, and said with some embarrassment, "I want to make a small slingshot for my sister."

"Hehe," seeing Han Wu's embarrassed look, the old patriarch and Han Fu both laughed kindly, "Xiao Wu is a good brother who loves his sister."

"Brother and I did it together." Looking at the old patriarch and village chief Han Fu, Han Wu said, he felt that he should not be praised alone.

"Well," Han Fu nodded, "Both Ah Wen and Xiao Wu are good brothers who love my sister."

"Hey." Cambrian smirked a little embarrassed by the praise.

"Awen, Xiaowu, Yan'er, mother is back." Liang Xin's voice came in following the sound of footsteps.

"Mother." Han Wu and Han Yan opened the curtain and ran out together.

"Yan'er, does your forehead still hurt? Xiao Wu, have you eaten yet?" Looking at the two children running to her side, Liang Xin asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"have eaten."

Han Yan and Han Wu spoke at the same time.

"What did you eat?" Liang Xin took Han Yan's little hand and asked as she walked into the room.

"Brother made gnocchi and mixed with a few cucumbers. It's delicious. After eating a big bowl, Yan'er is full." She touched her round belly while talking.

"Hehe." Seeing Han Wu and Han Yan happily talking and laughing, Liang Xin also laughed happily. It seemed that the two children were not frightened by what happened in the afternoon.

Walking to the door of the house, Liang Xin asked with some doubts when he heard voices coming from inside: "Xiao Wu, Yan'er, who is coming to our house?"

"Mother, it's the patriarch's grandfather and the village head's uncle." Han Wu replied.

"Oh," Liang Xin responded, and lifted the curtain to lead Han Wu and Han Yan into the room.

"I'm back." Han Fu looked at Liang Xin who came in and said.

"En." Liang Xin responded, "Old patriarch, village chief, why are you here so late?" Liang Xin looked at the old patriarch and village chief Han Fu who were sitting in the room and asked.

"I have something to tell you." The village chief Han Fu said.

"What's the matter?" Liang Xin asked suspiciously, what would the old patriarch and the village head talk about together.

"It's like this, Yan'er, a little girl from your family, won No.1 in the "Lotus Fighting Competition" this time," Han Fu said here, looking kindly at Han Yan who was standing next to Liang Xin, and continued, " According to the past practice, she can participate in tomorrow's ancestral hall worship."

The ancestor worship in the ancestral hall of Xiaohan Village is a matter for men every year, and women are generally not allowed to go there. However, the No.1 in the annual "Lotus Fighting Competition" enjoys special treatment and can freely participate in the ancestral worship ceremony in the ancestral hall. Hancun is a symbol of glory.

"En." Liang Xin was very happy when he heard Han Fu's words, "Then what time does it start tomorrow?"

"Nine o'clock." The old patriarch said.

"I'll let Yan'er go on time." Liang Xin said with a smile.

"Yan'er, Xiao Diao is back." Xiao Diao's childish voice suddenly sounded in Han Yan's heart.

"Well," Han Yan responded in her heart, looking at the old patriarch and village head Han Fu who had not left the house, she could only say to Xiao Diao in her heart: "Don't fall down yet." She was afraid that the old patriarch and the others would recognize him. Xiao Diao was the big white bird that frightened Han Die'er in the finals, causing an unexpected disturbance.

"Oh." Above the sky of the Han family, the little eagle hovered and flew.

"I've wronged you, Xiao Diao." Han Yan said apologetically in her heart, as long as this period of time passes, Xiao Diao can freely appear.

"Yan'er, do you agree to the patriarch's grandfather's request?" Liang Xin's voice pulled Han Yan back from her thoughts.

"What?" Han Yan blinked suspiciously, and found that her mother, brothers, and the old patriarch and village chief were all looking at her.

"What's the matter?" Han Yan looked at her elder brother Han Wen inquiringly.

"The patriarch grandpa said that someone wants my sister's pot of lotus." Looking at Han Yan's confused look, Han Wen felt a little funny in his heart, and said.

"Oh." Han Yan nodded in understanding.

"Yan'er, you took care of that pot of lotus by yourself, so mother will listen to you as to what to do." Liang Xin looked at her little daughter Han Yan and said lovingly.

"Mother, grandpa patriarch, Yan'er's potted lotus has been given away to someone else." Han Yan said.

Hearing what Han Yan said, Liang Xin, Han Wen, and Han Wu were all surprised. Except for Han Yi, the three of them didn't know that Han Yan's pot of lotus had been given away.

"Sister, is this true? When did it happen and who did I give it to? Why don't I know?" Han Wu looked at Han Yan in surprise and asked.

Liang Xin and Han Wen also looked over inquiringly.

"Hey," Han Yan smiled foolishly, "Could it be that the pot of lotus can't be given to someone else?" Huh, it's too bad, I forgot to tell my mother and brothers about giving away the potted lotus.

"Who did Yan'er give that pot of lotus to?" Liang Xin asked calmly.

"It's the pretty little brother who came to drink herbal tea yesterday. Yan'er likes little brother, so she gave him her lotus potted plant. Dad knew about it, and dad agreed." Seeing Liang Xin's expression change It's a bit bad, Han Yan betrayed her father Han Yi without any pressure, as a father who loves his daughter, he should help his daughter take responsibility.

"Ah Choo, Ah Choo." Han Yi who was about to return home suddenly sneezed twice, which aroused Han Zhi, Han Li's concern.

"Since Yan'er's potted lotus plant has already been given to someone else, forget it, and I'll help others to ask, just forget it." The old patriarch said, the lotus potted plant originally belonged to the little girl Han Yan, and he really didn't have one. Interfering with rights, if he couldn't stand the coquettish request of his granddaughter Han Die'er, he wouldn't have asked. Now that Han Yan has given the pot of lotus to someone else, he can only disappoint Die'er.

Thinking of this, the old patriarch stood up, "It's getting late, we should go too, remember to bring Yan'er to the ancestral hall tomorrow."

Seeing the old patriarch standing up, the village head Han Fu also stood up. He was originally here today to accompany the old patriarch, and the old patriarch was leaving, so naturally he would not stay any longer.

"Don't worry, I won't forget." Liang Xin said while sending the old patriarch and village chief Han Fu out.

"Okay, don't send it off, go back quickly." The old patriarch and village head Han Fu left together, and Liang Xin, Han Wen, Han Wu, and Han Yan sent them all the way to the street gate of their house.

"Are you waiting for me at the door?" A figure came over in the darkness and asked.

"Father." Han Wen, Han Wu, and Han Yan shouted together.

"Hehe, Yan'er, how do you know that daddy is coming back now?" Seeing his wife and children standing at the door waiting for him, Han Yi was very happy.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we go back to the house," Liang Xin said, it was already late and it was already cool outside.

"Father, you've been drinking." Han Yan smelled the smell of alcohol and tobacco on Han Yi's body, and said a little unhappy.

"Father just drank a little, don't worry, he's not drunk." Han Yi said with a smile.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu up whouuuuuuuuu."

"Ah, the little eagle is back." Looking at the flying white eagle, Han Wu said happily.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu'

"Bang" the glass pendulum clock made a crisp sound, and it was already 10:30 in the evening.

"Ah..." Han Yan yawned uncontrollably and rubbed her sleepy eyes with her hands.

"Okay, you three go wash up and go to bed early."

"Yeah." Han Wen, Han Wu, and Han Yan nodded, washed up, and went back to the house together to sleep. Today, they have been busy running around all day, and the three of them are indeed tired.

In the dark night, Han Yan soon fell into a sweet dreamland. The little eagle lay next to Han Yan, lying on the bamboo bed, and closed her eyes. Han Wen and Han Wu also fell into a deep sleep.

"No, I don't agree." Liang Xin's voice suddenly sounded from another room, Xiao Diao suddenly opened his eyes wide in the darkness.

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