After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

At this time, Nan Jiu walked out the door.

He glanced at Xiaoqian's apologetic look and walked coldly towards his wife.

The figure is as light and free as the breeze.

It looks so big and handsome in the warm afternoon sun, standing tall in the warm sun.

In front.

Leng Hanyan hugged the child tightly, and her hands kept patting Yi Han's back.

Yihan didn't cry, but just lay quietly on his mother's shoulder like a little adult, staring blindly at the ground.

No one could tell what was in her mind at such a young age.

All I know is that she has gone through hardships and has grown a lot.

The three of them walked forward.

I kept walking forward, with the scorching sun above my head and lush green crops on the ground. I walked aimlessly.

In fact, even if you have both a son and a daughter, you can only move forward in life.

Just like some people are born Romans, yearning for supreme power.

Some people are born poor and pursue the desire for money.

Some people are born ordinary and just want to get married, have children and live a simple life.

But one day, once you reach a certain point you want, life will become boring.

What is the meaning of human life from birth to death?

All you can do is get what you want, and then continue to set a peak for yourself, and move forward until the moment of death.

Nan Jiu was ultimately terrified in his heart. As a person who had lived in two eras, his insights were naturally unfathomable.

I have also become much more indifferent to the world.

The three of them unknowingly arrived at the end of the sky.

Under the scorching sun at noon, the clouds and mist were still thick, covering half the sky.

Han Yan put down the child,

Looking at the child's sweaty head and red face from the sun.

She took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped the child carefully.

At this time, not far away, a figure was slowly walking towards the end of the sky.

He had a backpack on his back and a hoe in his hands.

Beside her, besides grandma, there was also Sister Xin.

He glanced at Nan Jiu and motioned him to go and look.

Nan Jiu turned his head and glanced.

"Maybe he's here to work."

Listen to her silence.

He continued to lower his head and tidied Yihan's hair.

After a few people approached, they walked straight into the field.

Grandma smiled.

"I was wondering where you were going, but you ended up here. What a coincidence that you all wanted to go together."

Leng Hanyan smiled but said nothing.

But the whole family still followed to the vegetable field.

After all, one should be grateful to the person who has helped him.

They can't just watch others work.

The plot of land is closest to the end of the sky.

Yihan was playing on the flowers and plants. After all, she was a child, and soon she forgot all the unhappy things.

Nan Jiuxiaoqian helped dig potatoes, Leng Hanyan picked them up on the ground, grandma was too old and was cutting dead potato branches, and Sister Xin was playing as usual.

Although a group of enemies pretended to be harmonious for an old man,

But I always felt unhappy. Apart from the sound of work, there was no other sound.

Soon, more and more people began to come to the surrounding areas.

There was a sound.

"Big sister, you guys, come harvest the potatoes too!"

It was clearly a woman's voice.

She looked up.

Looking again, I saw that besides the woman's husband, there was another couple.

They all look very young.

"Sister-in-law, your family needs help with the housework."

My sister-in-law said with a smile.

"Of course not. Aunt Yang's family has added you, so my family is not willing to lag behind."

Listening to her picking potatoes quietly, smiling without saying a word.

Sister Xin was sitting nearby.

With a grass in his mouth.

"Haha, what a joke. I've heard of rich people comparing money, status, villas and luxury cars, but I've never heard of poor people comparing work and manpower. If you're not poor, who's poor?"

After listening to this, the woman looked at Sister Xin and saw her sitting on the grass, playing with the grass in her hands.

Said jokingly.

"Adults know how to work, but some people, at their old age, just sit back and wait for death. The key is that they are poor but still act like rich and powerful. Hahaha."

Sister Xin stared at him intently and was about to speak.

Around, the neighbors of the plot said:

"Ao, this is the most annoying relative from Aunt Yang's house... Since you despise us for being poor, why don't you just leave and stay here to die."

"I heard too that an uninvited guest came to Aunt Yang's house. Not only was he scornful of the poor and infatuated with the rich, he was also lazy and gluttonous. The most important thing is that he refused to leave."

"If people like this stay, they will only pollute our harmonious and beautiful life. Bah."

After hearing this, Sister Xin was so angry that her face turned blue.

Look to Aunt Yang for help.

Grandma was busying herself nearby and pretended not to hear.

Rage.

"You bunch of poor bastards, have I eaten at your house and lived in your home? That's why you keep talking."

"Hahaha, you may not eat at my house, but an old thing like you doesn't deserve to eat. Others who come to Aunt Yang's house know how to work, but you put on airs. Get out of our village now."

"Get out of here."

"roll."

A group of people were talking at the same time, and Sister Xin had no chance to say anything back.

I just changed my sitting position and ignored them.

For a while, she became a rat crossing the street, and she was afraid that she could not stay there any longer. She didn't want to stay in such a poor place.

After the group of people finished cursing, the mountain became quiet again.

The only sound left was the sound of the hoe digging the ground.

At this time, Xiao Qian turned around.

"Grandma, are you thirsty? I'll go get some water."

Leng Hanyan listened and looked up.

Where does water come from in this desolate mountain?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qian walked towards Yunwu and took the kettle that it had prepared at some point.

The figure disappeared in the clouds.

A group of people said.

"Aunt Yang, you really didn't pick up a grandson for nothing. He's so good to you and he's not afraid of the end of the sky. He's the only one in the world who dares to go in."

"That's right. Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, painful wails could be heard every day in Tianzhiji. It wasn't until the Qing Dynasty, and after the reform and opening up, that the sounds disappeared."

"Yes, in all the generations, only this grandson you picked up has ever been inside. She is truly a goddess sent from heaven."

A group of people were praising it.

Leng Hanyan frowned when she heard this. She didn't expect Xiao Qian to have such a good reputation in the village.

If you heard what she did outside, you would probably be shocked.

No wonder Xiao Qian always has to play the role of a good guy.

Not long after, Xiao Qian came out carrying a pot of water.

He first poured a bowl for grandma, and then poured another bowl for Sister Yi Hanxin.

Finally, he took a bowl, poured water into it and handed it to Leng Hanyan.

Under the scorching sun, the water in the bowl reflected the bright light of the sun, which was extremely dazzling.

Her face was flushed and she was panting due to the heat. She looked at Nan Jiu again and Nan Jiu nodded and asked her to drink some water.

Leng Hanyan was puzzled, took the water and stared at her red face full of kindness.

She seemed like a completely different person from the Xiao Qian she knew before, and looked like a good woman.

Seeing her take it, Xiao Qian turned around and poured a bowl of water for Nan Jiu.

Nan Jiu didn't even bother to look at her, he just took it and drank it.

Then, Xiao Qian carried the water and walked towards the villagers.

"Everyone come and drink some water."

A group of people put down their work and walked towards Xiaoqian.

"Xiao Qian is still the most considerate."

"Isn't it? Xiaoqian is the good wife that all the boys in our village want to marry."

"Hey, isn't your brother coming back?"

For a moment, the group of people were speechless again.

The woman smiled and glanced at him, woman.

The two understood each other.

Leng Hanyan was stunned by what she saw.

It seems that Xiaoqian is extremely popular in this village.

Grandma sat on the ground to rest, with a kind look on her face.