Rebirth: I Raise a Husband in Another World

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Jian turned around and left, going down the mountain in a panic.

Hua Jian hurried down the mountain and only regained his composure when he was almost home.

Hua Jian thought: What did Lin Han mean by that? Could it be that he likes me?

No, my father had already spread the word that I would get married in the future. In the eyes of the villagers, I am no different from a man, so he couldn't have been unaware of it.

PS: He really doesn’t know.

Maybe he really just liked the scenery there, so he invited me to enjoy it with him. Yes, that's right, that's definitely the case.

Hua Jian confirmed his own thoughts and nodded to himself, not knowing how strange his behavior was in the eyes of the Hua couple.

They thought he had become stupid from studying too much. Both the husband and wife of the Hua family knew Hua Jian’s “secret base” and knew that Hua Jian would go there after studying for a long time.

In the past, after Huajian went there and came back, he could feel that Huajian was very happy and peaceful.

But today, for some reason, when I went out, I suddenly started smiling foolishly. I didn't even pick up any vegetables when I ate, and just kept eating rice.

The Hua couple looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Liang Yu: What happened to Xiaohua? Why is she like this after coming back from going out?

Hua Zhiyuan: I don’t know. Maybe he became stupid from studying too much?

Liang Yu understood what Hua Zhiyuan wanted to express and almost lost his composure: What nonsense are you talking about? Xiaohua is very talented and was born to be a student. Don't talk nonsense.

Hua Zhiyuan decisively admitted the mistake: Okay, look at my mouth, it's just causing trouble, how about I ask?

Liang Yu showed an approving look: OK.

Hua Zhiyuan pretended to cough twice to attract Hua Jian's attention while organizing his words.

Unfortunately, Hua Jian was immersed in his own world and didn't hear it at all.

Seeing that Hua Jian didn't react, Hua Zhiyuan looked at Liang Yu awkwardly.

Liang Yu was furious when he saw how useless he was. It turned out that he couldn't rely on anyone else and had to rely on himself.

Liang Yu asked gently, "Xiaohua, Xiaohua, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Jian was brought back to reality by Liang Yu's voice. He realized what he had just done and was shocked.

His voice was trembling with doubt: "Daddy, what's wrong?"

Liang Yu smiled and put a piece of meat in his bowl before saying, "I'm still asking. Daddy wanted to ask you what's wrong. You just didn't eat the vegetables. What were you thinking about? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

How could Hua Jian dare to say that he was thinking about Lin Han just now, so he had to lie: "I just tripped on the way back, so I'm not in a good mood."

Hua Zhiyuan and Liang Yu were both very concerned about Hua Jian, and when they heard that he had tripped, they didn't care about anything else.

He quickly asked, "Did you trip and fall? Are you hurt anywhere? Let daddy take a look."

Hua Jian did fall, but it was an unsuccessful fall. Naturally, there were no wounds on his body, and of course he couldn't show them to Liang Yu.

He refused repeatedly: "No, Daddy, I didn't get hurt. I was caught halfway down."

Liang Yu felt relieved when he heard Hua Jian say that he was not hurt. But then he heard Hua Jian say that someone caught him, and Liang Yu's heart began to lift again.

Asked Hua Jian: "Someone caught him. Who was it?"

Hua Jian was no longer nervous and did not hide it from Liang Yu: "It's Lin Han."

Liang Yu: "Oh, it's him. You should thank him. Daddy remembers that you were in so much pain.

Once, you had a thorn on your hand, and you tore it off with your hands. It hurt so much that you burst into tears and cried loudly.

Liang Yu had a good impression of Lin Han, thinking that he was a grateful person with a righteous look on his face.

When he came to Hua Jian's house for dinner that day, Liang Yu didn't have much communication with her, so she didn't notice the relationship developing between them.

Hearing Liang Yu talking about the embarrassing things that happened in his childhood, Hua Jian dug his toes into the ground in embarrassment.

He quickly interrupted Liang Yu and put some food into Liang Yu's bowl: "Dad, the food will not taste good if it gets cold. Let's eat first."

Liang Yu was not annoyed by being interrupted. He looked at Hua Jian with a teasing look on his face, but said to Hua Zhiyuan: "Brother Yuan, look, Xiaohua has grown up and learned to save face."

What can Hua Zhiyuan say? Of course, she follows her husband's lead and everything her husband says is right.

Hua Jian watched them show their affection as if no one was around, and ate in silence helplessly.

After dinner, Liang Yu brought a bag of dried apricots. Yes, they were given by Lin Han.

As he ate, he said to Hua Jian, "Xiao Hua, try this! These preserved apricots are delicious. Lin Han sent them here yesterday. We are really grateful to your father for giving them to you."

This apricot preserves the natural color and nutrients of fresh apricots and has a beautiful color.

Hua Jian picked one up and put it in his mouth. It had a very strong apricot flavor and tasted sour and sweet. It was really delicious.

Thinking that this was a gift from Lin Han, Hua Jian ate it, and it felt sweet both in his mouth and in his heart.

Even he himself didn't realize that he was paying too much attention to Lin Han.

……

It was not until Hua Jian left that Lin Han realized what he had just said.

He thought to himself: It’s over, it’s over. What did I just say? Is he angry?

Will he think I'm a pervert? Oh, no, I look so tall and majestic!

Lin Han carefully recalled Hua Jian's expression when he left. He didn't look angry, but rather panicked.

He persuaded himself to calm down: Hua Jian didn't look like someone who would lie, so he should really go home for dinner, right?

Yes, let’s eat. I’m here to dig shepherd’s purse. Dig it quickly and then go home to eat. That’s right.

After figuring it out, Lin Han walked to the backpack, took out a sickle from it, squatted down and started digging shepherd's purse.

As he dug, Lin Han recalled the feeling of Hua Jian being held in his arms. He looked at his fingertips, as if the soft touch was still there.

He couldn't help but wonder, is this the difference between Shuang'er and men?

Hua Jian’s waist is so soft and thin that I feel like I can cover it with just one palm, hehe.

Oh, what am I thinking about? That’s so obscene. Stop, stop.

Lin Han said to stop, but he was still thinking about it in his heart, but he didn't admit it.

He couldn't eat much by himself, and there was more than one dish at home: shepherd's purse dumplings, so he quickly dug up enough.

Lin Han wiped the mud off the tip of the sickle with grass, and the sickle became brand new again. He threw the sickle into his backpack and carried it down the mountain.

After returning home, Lin Han made shepherd's purse dumplings according to the recipe he remembered.

His skills were a bit rusty after not having made it for a long time, but fortunately he succeeded in the end.

Then Lin Han washed a tomato and made a bowl of tomato and egg soup with two eggs.

A serving of shepherd's purse dumplings and a bowl of tomato and egg soup, and a simple lunch is ready.

After dinner, Lin Han did not take a nap as usual. Because he slept too much this morning, he was still energetic and not sleepy at all.

He sat at the door in the sun, thinking about what to do next.

After thinking about it, Lin Han couldn't help but sigh and said: "Oh, it's so boring. Since I came here, I have been hunting in the mountains and selling prey every day.

Then I go shopping, eat, and sleep. I kind of miss the modern world before the apocalypse."

This chapter's mini-theater:

Liang Yu looked confident: Lin Han looked righteous and rarely communicated with Xiaohua, so it seemed that there was nothing wrong between them.

Lin Han hugged Hua Jian and took a breath, then smiled and said: I'm sorry, Daddy, you can't judge a person by his appearance.