"Silly boy, you will always be my heart and soul. I am only your child. If I am not good to you, who should I be good to..." Fang Rong stroked Haitang's head and said.
Spring has come, and it is not yet time to sow. Haitang asked his two wintersweet brothers and other people from the neighbors to cultivate the fields and plant flowers and plants for dyeing cloth.
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The mine remains intact, and tall branches are planted next to it to cover it, making it even more inconspicuous.
Haiyue has always been thinking about Bailu Village.
Although she didn't say it clearly, Haitang saw it in her eyes. She was thinking about her father. He was her biological father. Haitang could understand it, just like she was thinking about her own father.
"Mom, let's go to my parents' house tomorrow." Haitang briefly explained the situation in Bailu Village, and Fang Rong agreed.
Teacher Fang has traveled all over the world, how could he be afraid of this "ex-husband"?
Haiyue was overjoyed when she heard that she was going back to Bailu Village to see her father. On the same day, she and Haitang packed up the plants and brought many seedlings with them for her father to cultivate in Bailu Village.
Wait until he is mature to get it, so that his father does not have to work so hard to support the family. Haitang knows that he is a strong person, so if he insists on giving him money, he may not want it. Only through this curve can he accept it.
After all, it makes him feel that he is giving, otherwise blindly asking for it will hurt his self-esteem...
Dad and stepmother are completely different.
Early the next morning, Haitang, Haiyue and Fang Rong took a carriage to Bailu Village. In addition to plants, they also brought a lot of chickens, ducks and geese with them. This was the intention of returning to their parents' home...
When they arrived at Bailu Village, Fang Rong got off the car and walked in the village. Everyone was shocked. Not only was she not dead, but she was becoming more and more beautiful!
This old man is really lucky!
The daughter is rich and the wife is beautiful. They are both living well and have returned home in fine clothes!
Everyone greeted Fang Rong. Haitang didn't know those people, but it was Haiyue, this aunt, and that uncle who greeted each other. Haiyue was all smiles. She put on beautiful clothes, her skin had been taken care of, and she looked much better.
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She is the little beauty of Bailu Village...
Sure enough, people depend on their clothes. The people in Bailu Village sighed, how could they not find Haiyue so beautiful before? Now the more I look at it, the more it tastes. Those young men also swallowed their saliva, but under the current situation, how could they dare to propose marriage?
, knowing clearly that he is not worthy of others.
Lao Bai looked at Fang Rong from a distance...
Tears welled up all of a sudden. She was still so young and beautiful, unlike herself. She was so old that she was almost an old man...
Seeing that the real master was back, the stepmother and the fat son did not dare to find fault and stood behind Lao Bai. They were really afraid that this woman would steal their man...
If Lao Bai wants to continue being good with her, what will he do if he takes care of his son?
Thinking of this, the stepmother's heart was up and down, and the tears couldn't help but fall down. Suddenly, she felt that she had no place for the rest of her life. If she had known this, she should have been nicer to Lao Bai.
I haven't treated him very well over the years, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration to settle old scores and drive me away...
The stepmother really started to regret it. Fortunately, during the period when Haitang left, she was completely obedient to Lao Bai.
The way Lao Bai looked at her was completely different from the way he looked at himself. They were both women. Why couldn't his stepmother feel that...
She didn't expect Lao Bai to have her in his heart, and she could just stay with him and have enough food and clothing...