Born Back To Qinghe Farm House
CHAPTER 5 (FAMILY)

But this mountain is huge. When Hua Qinghe looked up, she felt like she was soaring into thin clouds. It must be a thousand meters tall. .

"Squeaking--" Hua Qinghe heard the sound of the door opening, and there was immediately an anxious call from the front yard, "Qing He, Qing He-"

Hua Qinghe turned around from behind, it was the mother from last night.

"Qing He, why are you awake? You should lie down. The doctor says you can't get out of bed for a few days. "Tian Cuizhu was worried that he would step forward to hug Hua Qinghe and bring her home.

As Hua Qinghe was supported by Tian Cuizhu, she froze for a moment, as if no one had hugged her like this for a long time, she was completely unaccustomed to it, but her close body felt a little warm.

At such a close distance, Hua Qinghe also looked at Tian Cuizhu closer. Her clothes were still the same as last night, patchy and thick, and her face was a bit yellow and black. At first glance, he looked like the skin of those workers who had long been exposed to the sun. He was still very thin, with cheekbones on his face. Her cheeks were raised, somewhat sunken.

There were also many wrinkles on the face, especially when you smiled, the crow's feet were quite deep, and you must have been in your forties, but given Luo Jia'an's age that Luo Jiahe said last night, the ancients married early.Tian Cuizhu was only three years old, more than ten years old.

Hua Qinghe looked at him for a while, and when she regained her senses, she stared straight into Ueda Cuizhu's gentle eyes.

Hua Qinghe hurriedly looked away, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, I'm not comfortable lying down, I still have to move properly, this is more conducive to recovery." Help out? Recuperation

? ik?Tian Cuizhu did not quite understand what Qing He had said after losing his memory again, but Tian Cuizhu was still very happy to hear it, and Qing He looked even fresher like this.

"Then I can only stand for a while, and I still have to sleep later," Tian Cuizhu reminded.

"En." Hua Qinghe nodded.

"By the way, I'll bring you breakfast." Tian Cuizhu noticed Hua Qinghe sitting on the edge of Kang, then came out and entered one of the three rooms in the middle facing east and west.

"Pa-ta-" came the sound of unlocking, and after a while, Tian Cuizhu entered with a pottery bowl whose corner was missing.

"Qinghe, come on, have a quick drink, I'm tired of the little stove at home." Tian Cuizhu scooped up a spoonful of porridge, which was the same porridge as last night, blew on it, and handed it to Hua Qinghe's mouth.

Hua Qinghe was still unaccustomed, she did not have much strength yesterday, and she was extremely hungry, so she instinctively opened her mouth to drink, but now she had recovered quite a bit, Hua Qinghe really could not open her mouth. .

"I will do it myself," Hua Qinghe said as she looked at Tian Cuizhu with open arms.

Tian Cuizhu placed the bowl in Hua Qinghe's hand, and said anxiously, "Hold tight."

Otherwise, if the porridge were to be poured, Tian Cuizhu's heart would die from hardship.

"Yes." Yeah." Hua Qinghe took out a glowing ceramic bowl and started scooping her porridge.

After a while, the white porridge, which was basically rice soup, ran out. Hua Qinghe belched a little. In fact, he was almost full from the drinking water, but at least he felt full.

Hua Qinghe held the empty bowl and asked, "I'll wash the dishes. By the way, where do I do the dishes?"

Tian Cuizhu took the bowl and came out quickly, washed it in a wooden basin with water collected two or three times.

Looking at Tian Cuizhu's smart back, Hua Qinghe was a little confused, and then suddenly realized that it must be because she was worried that she would do something stupid again, so he did not allow himself to touch the bowl, because the bowl was very sharp after breaking.

Hua Qinghe's heart felt warm again, and she was reborn in a good family.

Hua Qinghe came out of the house, and Tian Cuizhu also came out, following Tian Cuizhu, pointed to the room behind him and on the left and asked, "Who lives in this room?" Tian Cuizhu looked at Hua Qinghe in confusion

. his facial expression was slightly depressed, this child was also a sufferer, and he would not remember anything after being hit hard.

Tian Cuizhu patiently reintroduced the family members.

Hua Qinghe knew that the oldest members of this family were Luo Laotian's grandfather and the milk king Osmanthus fragrans.

Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua had five children, three sons and two daughters.

Luo Changgen, the eldest, and Liu Lan, the eldest daughter-in-law, had four children together. The eldest son, Luo Jiadi, was 18 years old. She married Liu Xiangxiang early last year and gave birth to a daughter, Luo Xiaoxing, who was just three months old earlier this year. The second son, Luo Jiashu, was 16 this year He was unmarried, his two daughters were thirteen-year-old Luo Jiahe and six-year-old Luo Jiamiao, respectively, who shared the same room as Hua Qinghe.

The second child, Luo Dagen, and the second daughter-in-law were Tian Cuizhu. They only had one son, Luo Jiaan. Luo Jiaan lived at the age of fifteen forever half a month ago. Hua Qinghe felt a little depressed as she thought about it, both of them were white-haired people who sent black-haired people over.

The third child was a princess, named Luo Tiangen, married Tiangouao; the fourth child was also a daughter, named Luo Meigen, married in Wangjia Village.

The fifth child was Luo Yougen, the youngest son, who was born when Wang Guihua was thirty-four years old, this year he was only fifteen years old and unmarried.

There were six rooms inside the house, three facing south, one on the left was occupied by Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua, one in the middle was occupied by Hua Qinghe, Luo Jiahe and Luo Jiamiao, respectively, and the one on the far right. was occupied by Luo Changgen and Liu Lan; the three rooms facing east and west were Luo Dagen and Tian Cuizhu rooms, Luo Jiadi rooms, Liu Xiangxiang and his wife and daughter Luo Xiaoxing, and the last room was Luo Jiashu and Luo Yougen's room.

Hua Qinghe heard that the six rooms were full of people, no wonder the kitchen was built next to the hut.

"Qinghe, I'm going to the fields. When you are tired, go to the kang to rest. When it's dinner time, I'll ask you to eat. "Tian Cuizhu hurried away after he finished speaking, rushing to work in the fields .

Only after Tian Cuizhu disappeared did Hua Qinghe realize that she had just talked about dinner?

Hua Qinghe looked at the sun, the sun was still in the east, definitely two or three hours before noon, it should have just had lunch.

Hua Qinghe did not think too much, and continued to roam around the house, she did not see anyone at the moment, and they all had to be on the field.

Hua Qinghe walked through the muddy road and arrived at the creek, she saw her own reflection in the river and was stunned for a moment, this little girl was very handsome, with an oval face, big almond eyes, and was very handsome, a small straight nose, and beautiful lips. It is medium in size, not thin or thick, and its lips are nicely shaped. He grinned, revealing his neat white teeth. Hey, it's gorgeous.

Hua Qinghe had been staring at the person reflected on the water, she still looked a little immature now, it would be bad in a few years, I don't know if her skin was bright or not.

Hua Qinghe looked at her own hands, which were white and soft. He raised his hand and placed it beside his face. He kept seeing the reflection and comparing it. His face was also beautiful and soft. Hua Qinghe was very satisfied, in her previous life, she was also a little beautiful, this life was even more beautiful and beautiful than her previous life.