Multi -child and blessed, I became the ancestor of the Siheyuan!

Nympho

The next morning, early morning.

The weather is soft, the milky sunlight slowly falls, and occasionally the birds pass by.

Li Ping’an was carrying a lot of things and looked at his daughter -in -law.

“Let’s go, it’s not early, let’s catch a car!”

“Well, I lock the door.”

Qin Huairu glanced at it, closed the door slowly, and hung up the general.

“Click” and lock it directly.

Although there are hidden rules that do not lock doors in the courtyard, Li Pingan does not care about these, and the picture is pure.

If this is the birth of the holy stick, the households are indispensable.

It was just that Qin Huairu was abducted by him, wouldn’t the future stolen saints disappear?

The two walked out with something, which naturally attracted the attention of some people in the hospital.

“Are you two planned or do you want to go out?”

“Let’s go back to my mother’s house!”

Qin Huairu’s eyes bloomed, and the faint sadness of Fang was disappeared.

Although she now has her own family, she has always kept a position in her heart.

“Well, bring so many things!”

Some people noticed what Li Ping’an was holding on his hands and was amazed. This was much more than what they brought. Who will never see this mother -in -law!

Li Ping’an only bought a few snacks of the four -nine cities this time, coupled with some sugar and fabrics that are not easy to buy in the countryside, there are really not many things.

He married him who had raised his girlfriend for nearly two decades!

Qinjiacun seems to be near the four -nine city, but it is not easy to travel back and forth. If there is a car, it is much more convenient.

However, Li Pingan dares to think about it. This year, in addition to the public, those capitalists can own it. If it is the wind, the car is completely owned by the public.

Even if you own it, you have to hang on the public unit.

Nympho

The Qinjia Village is not far from the four nine cities, and it is only an hour or two.

Originally, Li Ping’an was preparing to ride a bicycle. Qin Huairu did not give up, and it was not good to borrow other people’s things.

Anyway, just take a few more steps, not much for most people in this era.

In the 1950s, the Ikalus 30 bus was driving on the streets of Si Kowloon.

The imported cars that year were tightened by the people across the country and saved food from Hungary from the gaps.

In some cities, due to gasoline shortage, buses can only use charcoal as fuel to provide power.

It continued until the mid -1960s, and with the Daqing Oilfield, it was gradually replaced by gasoline vehicles.

“Brother Ping An, the car is here!”

“You follow me, don’t be squeezed down!”

When the bus leaned on the station, everyone squeezed into the door of the car, which made Li Pingan remembered the scene of squeezing the train that year.

There were not many people in the car. When they saw the position of the window, the two smiled at each other and quickly grabbed it.

The vehicle was started, the noise was great, and the smell of the burning of gasoline was also filled.

With the bumps of buses, Qin Huairu, who was originally a little sleepy, fell asleep, and soon rely on Li Ping’an’s shoulders to fall asleep.

Li Pingan held her and admired the scenery along the way.

Looking at the low buildings on both sides of the road, who can think of these high -rise buildings after decades, the unit price is prohibitive.

The bus quickly leaned out of the urban area, flying across urban and rural areas, and the scenery outside the window was constantly changing

Huang Chancan’s rapeseed, green oily wheat fields, green ponds, and looming mountains in the distance …

The two got out of the car, and there were four or five miles away from Qinjia Village.

“Ling Ling Bell …”

“Hao-”

“Wa’er, which village is from? Don’t sit in a car?”

The owner of the car is an old man who is 50 or 60 years old, and the carriage stops and looks at the two.

“Uncle, thank you, I accompany my daughter -in -law back to my mother’s house, it’s Qinjia Village …”

Li Ping’an reported the name of his old man to get closer to the relationship.

“Then get in the car!”

The owner waved his hand and asked the two to get on the car.

“Thank you Uncle!”

Li Ping’an didn’t see it. He put things well and pulled Qin Huairu on the board. It was better than walking with a car.

“drive!”

With a sip, the whip was thrown out of the crisp sound in the air, and the horses made a cheerful sound and Mercedes -Benz on the countryside.

Chapter 21 “Gambling God” Laozhang

From the car, the two walked along the soil road, and the air exudes a faint dirt and the fragrance of cow dung.

“Daughter -in -law, do you have any other living besides planting land?”

Li Ping couldn’t help asking.

The two have been together for so long, and he doesn’t know much about Qin Huairu’s family.

Except for the last time I came to pick up my relatives, I never thought about it.

“of course not.”

Qin Huai Ru took a little sweaty edge and looked at the direction of his home. He felt more timid in the nostalgia.

“In addition to planting land, my dad and my brother went to the mountain to hunt when he was leisure. The people in the surrounding villages were almost like this …”

As for the woman at home, it is to handle housework, and the farmers are also working with men to work.

“No wonder……”

Li Ping is relieved, and he can know that he has no nutrition since his childhood.

Although the genetic level is part of it, nutrition is also important.

“No wonder anything?”

Qin Huairu heard him talk to himself, slowed down, and turned his head and asked.

Li Ping’an took a step forward and carefully looked at the pride of the other person’s upper body being blocked by his clothes, which explained.

“I don’t wonder if you have such a good figure, and the front and back … If you can’t keep up with your nutrition when you are a kid, the difference will be big.

Thanks to Laozhangren and Big Brother, otherwise I would not be so handsome daughter -in -law! ”

“Go! What are you talking about?”

Attention to the eyes of the other party, Qin Huaru quickly touched him, and from time to time, he flashed the pleasure scene where the two were together.

Especially during the morning, the beautiful feeling seemed to have not disappeared.

Nympho

The two entered the village with east -west, and they met many villagers along the way, and they greeted them politely.

Qin Huairu’s greetings of Wang Xun, Zhao Shu, Zhang Bo, and proudly introduced his man.

Facing the eyes of countless sister -in -law and sister -in -law, Li Pingan could only smile with a smile, and he nodded embarrassingly.

Now he seems to be a monkey that is raised in the cage, and accepts the tourists’ fingers.

It seemed to see his embarrassment, Qin Huairu’s mouth raised a touch of radian, and took the initiative to help him unravel.

After walking over this difficult section, Li Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, and even his back was a little tide.

“Daughter -in -law, come home later, you have to help me!”

Li Ping’an belonged to the head of the duck, and when he took relatives, he didn’t feel that he had some physiological tension this time.

“It’s okay, my family will not eat you!”

Qin Huairu was beautiful and led him to move forward.

“Xiaoru!”

The two were talking, and a woman came out of the courtyard, and they ran forward in surprise after seeing the two.

“mom!”

Qin Huairu called, handed things to his man, hurried up, and welcomed him even more joyfully.

Although it didn’t take long to leave home, it felt like a few years, and the mother and daughter began to tell the life of this period.

Li Ping was holding things and quickly walked up.

Qin’s mother listened to Qin Huairu’s complaint and looked at her daughter carefully.

The complexion is rosy and shiny, the eyes look like water apricot smile, the dark hair is a ball, and only the ink hair buns are inserted.

Although concise but fresh and elegant, it is not like that country girl in the country.

Looking at the Qin Huairu in front of him, the charming and soft temperament of the new woman was exuding the new woman.

Qin’s mother was relieved in her heart, but she complained:

“Your child, write a letter in advance next time you go home, let your dad go to the village entrance to pick you up!”

“It’s a bit of meals right away, how can aunt get a table delicious …”

Qin mother was in the high height of one meter and six, not fat or thin.