After taking the hatchet and flashlight, Han Qingjun first smiled and touched Nini's little head and said good to her, then turned around and turned on the flashlight and started going out to walk towards the orchard.

Jiji... Jiji... Jiji... Jiji... Jiji... Jiji... Walking on the mountain village road at night, Han Qingjun walked forward with a flashlight, while listening to the sounds of various birds, mosquitoes, and frogs in the grass, trees, and fields as if enjoying a concert.

Maybe because he hadn't heard these sounds for a long time, Han Qingjun not only didn't think they were noisy, but also felt that they were very friendly, so friendly that he felt like he was going back to the time he ran out to play and then went home in the dark when he was a child.

However, he also knew that he could not go back and didn't want to go back again, because he was the only one left in that family before he became famous. Then he later fought with his girlfriend for seven years, and then he traveled here to find the current home. So it can be said that the family he missed was completely gone, and even the inheritance was cut off, and nothing was left.

Thinking of his former home, Han Qingjun was full of... longing and guilt.

He missed the warmth that home once brought him, and he felt guilty that he had not allowed them to live a good life, and even at the end of his life, he could not leave them a descendant.

"My parents, grandparents, although I don't know if you can hear it in another paradise in time and space, please rest assured that I will never live so cowardly in this life, nor will I live so unauthorized in this life. I will definitely live my own life!!

There are also grandparents, mom and dad. I’m sorry to find a useless woman there. I have paid the public grain for seven years and did not leave a bloodline for the Lao Han family. But don’t you worry that what you owe you there, I will make up for it here. Didn’t you let me have two children in the past? Now I’ll give you four, so we’ll double it.

By the way, the wife I'm looking for here is amazing. She is not only beautiful, tall, but also a girl with a good brain. Compared with my wife, my girlfriend over there is simply a brainless person who only knows how to spend money and only gives me a cuckold.

Okay, let alone, my wife earned me a lot of money today. I am going to the orchard to catch an old hen and go back and forth to replenish her body. I will repair my body so that I can give you more offspring, hahaha... goodbye, grandma, goodbye to everything on earth, goodbye to the former cover superstar!!"

The sudden longing is always so haggard and collapsed. At this time, Han Qingjun, who was walking alone on the night road, had a thorough understanding of this perception. His eyes were filled with tears of wanting to shed, and his mind was filled with memories of his family who had passed away.

In his memories, he wanted to talk to his family who had left, but he was powerless in reality. At this time, he was walking on the path to the orchard, looking up at the stars in the sky, while quietly telling what he wanted to say to his parents to the sky.

Then pray in his heart and hope that the stars can bring his words to his original world, and then convey them to his deceased family members, letting them know that he is living well now, letting them know that he has a family, a wife, and a daughter, and letting them know that he is really growing up now, and they don’t have to worry about him anymore.

The last one waved his hand and said goodbye to himself in the past and to everything in the past. From now on, there was no cover star Han Qingjun here. There was no big star, there was only one fruit farmer Han Qingjun, Nini's father Han Qingjun, Meng Xiaoqiao's husband Han Qingjun, and Nini's all-around father Han Qingjun on the Internet.

After waving his hand to say goodbye to everything he left, Han Qingjun wiped the tears from his face, then changed into a smile, walked into his orchard with a smile, then grabbed an old hen that should have retired from it, turned around and left the orchard and started going home.

However, just as he left the orchard and returned home, Han Qingjun suddenly remembered that he had walked at night before. He had picked up turtles in other people's fields and beside fish ponds. So he took the old hen and walked towards his own fish pond by chance.

After arriving at the fish pond, Han Qingjun had not seen any turtles or turtles, but first saw several large tilapia, catfish, and pond horn fish swimming in the ditch next to the fish pond. And his silly appearance seemed not difficult to catch.

After thinking that the fish was not difficult to catch, Han Qingjun quickly tied the old hen and threw it aside. Then he used a wooden board to block the connection between the fish pond and the field ditch. Then he found the snakeskin bag he had hidden from the edge of the fish pond, and finally started taking off his shoes, pulling up his trouser legs, and going to the field ditch to catch fish.

Han Qingjun could catch fish in a fish pond two meters deep, so when facing this field ditch that was less than his knees, he was simply pinching his hands, a tilapia, a catfish, a carp, and a short while, he caught seven or eight big fish.

However, just as Han Qingjun was about to catch the fish in the field ditch, an accident happened. At the end of the field ditch, nearly ten turtles that were originally lying on the shore, immediately ran away in scattered directions. Some crawled into the grass, some rushed directly into the field ditch, and one even swam directly to Han Qingjun's feet.

Facing the swim-over turtle, Han Qingjun was not polite at all. He stepped on it, then reached out and picked it up, threw it into the snakeskin bag, and went with the caught fish.

Han Qingjun, who had crawled into the grass, remembered the location and planned to wait and find it later. However, the other few in the field ditch asked him to put down his snakeskin bag, bent down, and began to fumble in the field ditch.

Maybe the field ditch is too small, or maybe Han Qingjun is too good to catch fish, so the four turtles who escaped into the ditch are caught soon. Two big ones were thrown into the snakeskin bag by Han Qingjun, and two small ones were put back by him.

After getting the turtle in the ditch, Han Qingjun carried a snakeskin bag and found several turtles that were drilling into the grass. However, due to the inconvenience of the flashlight, he was also ran away.

Although several turtles were accidentally run away, Han Qingjun didn't feel sorry for him at all, because five were already lying in his snakeskin bag, each of which was more than two pounds of pure wild turtles.

"It is said that wild turtles can be sold for hundreds of times per pound. I will take Xiao Qiao Nini out to sell these turtles tomorrow, and then buy them some new clothes and delicious food. Well, that's it."
Chapter completed!