Chapter 86
When Nanmenyue came back from that field, the sun was already westward.The few hens that Mrs. Liu brought back from the village clucked, calling for the chicks to return to their cages.

Mrs. Zhuang is cooking on the stove, and the smoke is curling up. Here, it looks more and more like a home.

Fatty, who came back from old man Yu’s pigsty, sat there with his chin propped up and watched Qi Yinger dance. If it was the old days, he would have followed suit, but yesterday his mother told him that he asked for a wife, and from now on he would be I'm an adult, I can't play like this with Qi Ying'er.

Qi Ying'er saw his mother's return from afar, let go of her girl and ran over first: "Mother, mother, third uncle just caught another litter of rabbits in the mountains." He pouted, word by word. Reporting, very serious.

Nanmenyue tied up the horse, knelt down and touched his playful soaring braid: "Your good boy, mother knows, let's go play."

Qi Ying'er didn't leave, she was shy for a while, pouted her head and whispered beside Nanmenyue: "Mom, I also want to ask for a wife, and Fatty won't play with me anymore when he has a wife." The resentful little eyes looked at Fat Dun and Guo Kefu, and the little mouth pouted high because of sadness.

Nanmenyue burst out laughing when she heard what this brat said, a child is a child, and he also wants to be a wife when others ask for a wife: "But what should I do, mother hasn't decided to be a mother-in-law yet, if I and your daughter-in-law Who are you going to help in a fight?"

Uh... Qi Ying'er bit her finger and thought about this crucial question seriously: "I won't ask for a wife anymore, you can give me a little girl, so that someone can play with me."

If you ask for a wife, you will quarrel with your mother, so it would be nice to have a younger sister. He used to envy Xiao Siyun's family for having a younger sister.

Nanmen Yuefu was a little speechless, this little guy really had a lot of demands: "Who am I going to live with if your father is not here!" She said casually, not sure if this kid would understand.

Qi Ying'er seemed to have thought about this problem, and stretched out her little finger, pointing towards Qin Tinghan's wooden house: "With that beautiful son, he slept in your house before, and the little girl born with you must also very beautiful."

If she had a baby with the third uncle, she would definitely be lame, if she had a baby with a fat man, she would definitely be a fat man, and if she had a baby with grandpa, she would definitely give birth to an old man.

Nanmenyue had a headache, but luckily her mother and wife listened to her words, if Mrs. Zhuang listened to her, she would be ashamed:
"Okay, mother listens to you, I'll find that son to give birth to a younger sister for you, you are obedient."

I haven't seen Qin Tinghan all day today, and I haven't thanked him for what happened last night, so I want to make an appointment to see if he has time tomorrow.

Seeing his mother agreeing, Qi Yinger ran to Mrs. Zhuang to announce the good news: "Grandma, grandma, my mother said she would give birth to a younger sister for me."

Mrs. Zhuang was busy chopping firewood, so she ignored him, thinking that he was a child with no scruples.

Qi Ying'er was bored, so she had no choice but to go to find Grandpa and follow him behind his buttocks to watch him do woodwork.

Nanmen Yue walked to Qin Tinghan's wooden house, looked around, but didn't see Fu Tonghua's carriage parked there, so she stretched out her hand and pushed the door without any scruples.

The wooden door opened, and three surprised eyes looked at her with different expressions.

Laerhe quickly put down the teacup in his hand, and looked up and down at the village woman who suddenly barged in. She looked familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen her before, and seemed to have something to do with Qinfu.

"You? Aren't you a carpenter in Qinfu?" To the woman who bumped into Jiji last time, why would she come here suddenly: "Are you here to repair the house?"

Qin Tinghan's house is made of woodwork from top to bottom, she is a carpenter in Qin's mansion, it is very possible.

Qin Tinghan didn't expect Nanmenyue to appear at this time, he put down his teacup and was about to get up to explain, but Nanmenyue preemptively said:

"Yes! That's right, I'm here to repair the house, but it seems that I came at the wrong time."

Looking around, Nanmenyue saw that besides Laerhe whom she had met before, there were also two beautifully dressed strange women in the room. Judging by their dignified and elegant appearance, they must be some kind of ladies.

His eyes fell on Qin Tinghan for a moment, and then quickly retracted. The picture of the four of them sitting together drinking tea is like a beautiful painting in a scroll, and she is like that pinch of dirty ink ruining this beautiful scroll.

"You should start the construction, but don't delay Mr. Qin's construction period because of us."

The woman next to Qin Tinghan opened her mouth, her tone was unhurried and elegant.

"Well, in order not to hinder the construction, let's go to the Qin Mansion to have a sit."

Laerhe stood up and went out first, followed by another woman. They all came from the capital with Laerhe, just to see the customs of this small county.

Nanmenyue leaned against the door, and glanced at Qin Tinghan's direction with her small eyes. He didn't intend to get up, but was a little complacent.

The woman who had spoken just now turned around again, ignoring the reservedness that girls should have, reached out and took Qin Tinghan's hand on the table: "Young Master Qin, let's go too."

Qin Tinghan withdrew his hand, deliberately avoided the woman, stood up and walked out the door, and stopped by Nanmen Yue's side for a while.

Nanmenyue lowered her head at the moment, complaining about something, she could see Qin Tinghan talking to her with her mouth open.

Laerhe had just returned from the imperial court, and of course he needed to inquire about some things before he could rest assured. He didn't know how Laerhe found the cabin, so he couldn't be driven away anyway, so he had to follow him back to the mansion.

Everyone in the wooden house left, Nanmenyue straightened her sore neck and let out a sad breath, not knowing when she would be able to truly not care about other people's eyes.

Nanmenyue felt a little depressed, and stayed in the wooden house for a while before returning, and it was already time for dinner.

Suddenly there are three women in the family, and she hasn't cooked for a long time.

Mrs. Zhuang watched her come back from the outside, put down the bowls and chopsticks and called her to finish the meal: "Why did you go? Come here quickly, the food is cold?"

Qi Yinger wolfed down the food in his mouth, and shouted: "My mother said she was going to give birth to a little girl with that son, and I will have someone to play with me in the future!" He said braggingly, no Forgot to stare at Chubby.

Mrs. Zhuang was so choked by his words that she almost choked to death. When they said that the wooden house belonged to Mr. Qin, she didn't quite believe it. It seems that this will be true.

She looked at Nanmenyue and didn't see her making a sound, so she scolded Qi Ying'er: "What are you talking about, Mr. Qin is such a noble person, how could he have a baby with your mother? Your third uncle is born."

Qi Yinger was unhappy when he heard it, and protested with a pout: "No, I don't want my mother to have a baby with my third uncle, and I don't want a lame little girl."

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