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173. Mu Hongyi in the River

Seeing the days passing by, I counted on my fingers and found that the exam period had passed and Datong would be back in a few days. Granny Haitang stopped weaving in the past few days. Instead, she went to the village entrance every day to watch and look forward to it.

I hope to see the shadow of Datong among those who return home.

They also asked Haitang, Ertong and Tian Niu to wait, but everyone had something to do, so how could the mother-in-law be free?

Especially Haitang, who had never seen Datong at all, only his self-portrait and lines of elegant calligraphy.

Haitang dug out all the letters from home in Datong. She read them one by one before and after her time travel. Each stroke was very delicate and each word was very heart-warming.

Whether it is a self-portrait or a genre painting of the capital, the beginning and end of the pen are clean and capable, without a trace of sloppiness, and the writing is concise and just right. What kind of man will this be?

Facing a husband who "came out of the blue", Haitang became more and more uneasy.

Although I get along well with my mother-in-law, Datong, and Tian Niu, Datong...

This kind of worry and throbbing kept jumping in my heart, and the longing far exceeded my expectations for him to be the top pick in high school.

Tiantian is sleeping in the cradle, and he doesn't know that his father is coming back. The funny thing is that it is the first time for both mother and you to see your father.

Putting these family letters in a jewelry box, there was a Haitang flower hairpin inside which she had not worn since she was burned last time. Haitang held on to the hairpin and inserted it into her head unknowingly.

I personally took care of the study room, wiped it, dusted it, and hung some calligraphy and paintings written by Datong in the past. Tables, chairs, and benches were all built together when the house was renovated.

For so long, I have been dyeing and dyeing fabrics. Almost all my time has revolved around dyeing fabrics. I rarely clean the house myself. The sunshine outside the window is warm, and Haitang suddenly feels a calm and leisurely mood.

Since this is pastoral life, why not slow down? Life at home has gradually improved due to these hard days of hard work.

In addition to the study, Haitang also thoroughly cleaned the bedroom, baby room, and hall.

When Tian Niu saw Sister Haitang doing housework, she wanted to snatch it from her, but Haitang wanted to do it herself, whether it was because of her different mood today or because of Datong.

Tian Niu didn't know what kind of stupidity Sister Haitang was committing. If someone did it for her, she wouldn't do it herself! Besides, letting Sister Haitang do this is overkill.

After cleaning, Haitang felt a little tired. She wanted to take a good bath, so she asked Lamei to look after her, and walked towards the half-deep river behind with her clean clothes.

Every time they take a bath, Wintersweet and Begonia watch each other out. The river is blocked by big rocks several meters high on three sides, and there are pine trees growing in the cracks between the stones. No one can get up there. Only one side is the final road into the river. Look.

It's no problem if you stay here.

This river is also close to Haitang's house. Outsiders rarely take this path to get here. With each other keeping an eye on each other, every bath is safe.

The river water was cool. Haitang took off his clothes, put the hairpin on his clothes, spread out his long hair, and walked into the crystal clear river water. He faced the water diagonally. The scabs on his back had fallen off, and he gradually recovered.

The scar was left, but the color of the skin was still a little dark. The mute girl told her that it would return to normal after a while.


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