You Are My Rare Passion

There are three children, the oldest son is only ten years old, the daughter is eight years old, and the youngest son is three years old.

Her younger son, like her, also suffers from asthma. Once he gets sick, a trip to the hospital will cost him dozens of dollars...

The family situation is so difficult, so even if the fourth wife scolds them, they have to endure it.

But if she could bear it, could her husband bear it?

She couldn't help but look at her husband.

She could think of these things, and Xia Zhiheng could naturally think of them too.

Xia Zhiheng couldn't help but pinch his unconscious thigh, and said dejectedly: "I am the one who has dragged you ladies down..."

"Dad, what are you talking about? It's all thanks to dad that I can live in such a clean and beautiful house with a well and a bathroom at home!" Xia Xiaoman lay on Xia Zhiheng's lap and hugged Xia Zhiheng's waist. She raised her little face and looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of admiration: "Dad, our family is the only one in our village that has these. You don't know that our family has these. How happy I am!"

As a new-era woman who came from a modern metropolis, it was already terrible enough for her to live in the 1960s when there was no internet, no electricity, and no mobile phones.

If her family were like other families in the village, without a well or a bathroom, it would be inconvenient to take a bath, and she would not be able to take a bath for ten and a half days. She, who loves to be clean, would go crazy.

Fortunately, God still loves her.

When her father was in the military, he developed the habit of taking a shower after training every day.

When we built a house for our family, we drilled wells in the front and back yards and built special bathrooms.

It was June when she came here, and the weather was already warm. At night, she stood under her father's homemade "shower" and took a refreshing bath. This was the only treat in the whole village.

She is satisfied!

"You kid..." Xia Zhiheng looked down at her and touched her little face with pity: "Xiaoman, you are still young and you don't know the importance of knowledge. Only by going to school well and getting admitted to a technical secondary school or university can you Leave the village and go live in the big city.

Otherwise, when you grow up, you will be like your eldest aunt and second aunt, facing the loess and back to the sky, digging for food in the fields all your life. In a few years, your tender little face will become She will look like your eldest aunt and second aunt..."

"No way!" Xia Xiaoman covered her tender face, "I have a natural beauty that I can't give up on. I can't get a tan no matter how much I do!"

Ye Yusi was amused by her and hit her on the head: "Silly girl! Is there anyone in the world who can't tan?"

Xia Xiaoman rolled his eyes: "Then I won't go to the ground! I am so good-looking. When I grow up, I will find a son-in-law who is as capable as my dad and let him support me!"

"What are you talking about? Are you ashamed?" Ye Yusi poked her temple and said angrily: "Don't say this outside, otherwise you will be laughed to death by others."

"I know," Xia Xiaoman made a face at her: "I'll just tell my parents. My parents won't laugh at me."

"Don't do this to Dad..." Xia Zhiheng said softly: "Dad is incompetent and has been a drag on you ladies..."

"Dad, I don't like hearing you say this!" Xia Xiaoman hugged his waist and looked up at him acting coquettishly: "Dad, you are the most handsome man I have ever seen. I am happy every time I see you. Yes, thanks to my good-looking dad, I was born so good-looking. If there is another life, I will let dad be my dad."

"Xiao Man!" Ye Yusi frowned with disapproval, "How can a good girl say such shameless words?"