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Chapter 058 He Wasn't Like a Man Before?

When Mr. He walked in and saw this harmonious scene, his mouth immediately reached behind his ears and he grinned, "Where are you two folding the quilt?"

Shen Qingqing nodded, put the folded cotton cloth on the bed, and asked her: "Auntie, have you washed it? I'll go wash it. I'm covered in dust today."

"After washing, there is still hot water in the pot, you can just scoop it out."

Shen Qingqing opened the door, and four children were playing in the yard with wet hair. When they saw her coming out, they stood in a row and shouted loudly.

"Stop shouting, come in quickly and let Grandma He wipe your hair. It's still dripping with water, so you're not afraid of getting sick."

The children skipped into the house. Shen Qingqing shook her head and smiled, then walked into the kitchen with a bath basin and scooped out hot water.

After working for a long time, when I was washing my face and hair, I remembered that I still had a wound on my forehead. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. It would not be too late to let it dry overnight and then go to the pharmacy to get medicine the next day.

Shen Qingqing washed her face carefully, combed her hair back, revealing her smooth forehead, and then returned to the bedroom relaxed.

The bedroom was extremely lively. Si Bao held a large handful of copper coins in his hand and showed off his today's spoils to Meng Yuan. He was so angry that his eyebrows almost flew to the sky.

Sanbao sat on Meng Yuan's left leg, holding his arms tightly with both hands, like a large humanoid pendant.

Erbao sat next to Meng Yuan, holding his thumb in his little hand, and the smile on his face was brighter than ever.

Being squeezed with nowhere to go, Dabao could only sit on the small bench, looking up at his family members on the bed, his dark eyes as bright as the stars in the sky.

As soon as Meng Yuan came back, the children seemed to have seen fish in the water and came to life again.

Shen Qingqing didn't want to admit it at the moment. She felt a little bit jealous in her heart, jealous of this cheap father who came out of nowhere.

But there's nothing you can do about jealousy. Who lets people spend more time with their children?

Meng Yuan, who was surrounded by children, looked at her with burning eyes, a smile as warm as the spring breeze on his face, "Qingqing, you are back."

"Yeah." Shen Qingqing wiped her hair and walked inside.

When He saw her coming in, he quickly took Dabao and stood up, "How should we sleep tonight?"

Seven people in two beds must not be squeezed into a pie.

Shen Qingqing glanced at the people in the room and finally looked at Meng Yuan, "Why don't you give up and sleep somewhere else tonight?"

"Huh?" Meng Yuan was confused.

Shen Qingqing shook the gourd on her waist, "This is suitable for you."

Meng Yuan looked at the pair of big black eyes in front of him, remained silent for a moment and then compromised. There was not enough room for people to sleep, so how could he have the nerve to squeeze in.

"Oh well."

He took off the talisman on his body and handed it to Shen Qingqing. He was about to enter the gourd when he saw the wound on Shen Qingqing's forehead as he passed by and paused.

Shen Qingqing didn't know why, "What's wrong?"

He said nothing and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the wound. When his fingertips were about to touch his forehead, he suddenly stopped. His wife said that their relationship had not reached that point yet and that he had to learn to restrain himself.

He retracted his hand, still staring at the dark red wound, and said softly: "I'm going to the hospital to buy medicine. You wait until I come back before you sleep."

"No need." Shen Qingqing touched her forehead, "It's just a minor injury. It won't be too late to deal with it tomorrow."

"No, I want to buy it."

Meng Yuan's attitude was very firm. My daughter-in-law loves beauty the most. If she gets scars on her face, she will definitely be heartbroken.

With that said, he took the talisman from Shen Qingqing's hand, turned around and walked out.

Shen Qingqing called him from behind: "Meng Yuan, do you have money?"

"Yes, Xuebao gave it to me." The man dropped a word and walked quickly.

The words "Xue Bao gave it to me" completely broke Shen Qingqing's defenses. Woo hoo, her caring little cotton-padded jacket became someone else's.

Shen Qingqing turned to look at Si Bao, feeling as if she had been filled with two buckets of vinegar, bubbling with sourness, "Did you give the copper plates you sold at noon to your father?"

Meng Qixue didn't know that someone had eaten her jealousy. She raised her face and looked innocent and harmless, "Yes, I gave it to daddy. Do you want mommy too? Xuebao still has it here!"

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"Forget it, keep it for yourself."

Old Shen Qingqing sighed on the ground and said silently in her heart: Don't be jealous, don't be jealous...

Even the jealousy of a three-year-old child cannot be disgraced by spreading the word.

Mr. He looked at the wound on her forehead and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yuan, have you bought medicine for you?"

"Yeah." Shen Qingqing nodded and added: "Actually, this little injury doesn't matter."

"Just let him go." He looked at the swaying tree shadows outside the door with a motherly smile, "It's rare that he has changed his temper and looks like a man..."

Shen Qingqing had a question mark: "What do you mean, aunt? He didn't look like a man before?"

"That's not what I mean." Mr. He quickly shook his head, wondering where he had gone. "He used to be too boring, his temper was similar to Feng'er, he didn't like to talk, he was stubborn, and he didn't know how to show mercy to other girls when he talked to him.

He doesn’t even care.”

"I'm afraid that he will be like this after getting married. Can a man be considered a good man if he doesn't know how to consider his wife and make her happy?"

Shen Qingqing nodded in agreement, "Auntie makes sense."

"Yes, Brother Yuan is good like this. If he treats you well, you can just accept it with peace of mind. If a man is not good to his wife, then who should he be good to?"

Shen Qingqing didn't answer this, and really didn't know how to answer it.

When it comes to good men, He couldn't hold back his chatterbox. He smiled and talked about his experiences when he was young, "When I was a daughter at home, I was considered a very famous girl in our place. People came to my house every month to propose marriage.

The matchmaker can’t count them all on his ten fingers.”

"Compared with those who proposed marriage, Zhenshan's conditions were not that good, but I fell in love with him because everyone else fell in love with my name, but he was the only one who fell in love with me.

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"He was really kind to me at that time. Every time he got something good, he would give it to me and he would not be willing to keep any for himself. My father disliked his poor background and did not want me to marry him, so he tried his best to marry me.

Climb up..."

Mr. He looked at the lamp in front of him with a peaceful smile, "So many years have passed and everything around me has changed. Even Brother Yuan has grown up and married a wife. We are still the same as before."

Shen Qingqing was moved when she heard this. This was probably a true portrayal of "if you want to be with the person you love, we will never be apart until we grow old together". She didn't know if she would be lucky enough to meet someone who would grow old together.

After He finished talking about his own affairs, he started talking about Meng Yuan again, "Qingqing, tell me the truth, can Meng Yuan really be saved?"

Normally, a person's soul will leave the body after death. She has never heard of a situation where a person's soul is still alive after death. Isn't this a fantasy?

"Meng Yuan's situation is rare, but it does exist. It has a lot to do with his personal fate. To put it more clearly, he has a tough life and the Yins are unwilling to accept it."

He nodded as if he understood, "Then how should we rescue him? It's okay to be floating like this all the time."

"The first step in resurrecting is to find the soul and body. Meng Yuan's body should still be on the front line. We have to go there to find him first."
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