Rebirth: I Raise a Husband in Another World

Liang Yu knew that Hua Jian felt sorry for him, but he was not the kind of person who would blindly sacrifice for his children.

Lin Han brought a lot of preserved fruits. Based on the principle of fairness and justice, the preserved fruits he gave to Hua Jian were only one-third of the ones they had left over from the past few days.

Hua Zhiyuan doesn't like to eat this kind of sour and sweet food, so the remaining two-thirds of the preserved fruit is for Liang Yu alone.

He also didn't know how Hua Jian came to the conclusion that he and Hua Zhiyuan had to tighten their belts and diet for him, although supporting Hua Jian's studies was indeed the family's biggest expense.

But this does not mean that their living conditions will deteriorate, they just can't save much money.

Of course it’s not completely without impact, but it’s not significant.

He counseled Hua Jian: "Xiao Hua, don't worry about taking these to the private school. Your father and daddy's share has already been taken out."

Liang Yu speaks in a gentle and patient voice, and people are unconsciously led astray by his words. When you come to your senses, you find that you have already deviated from the course for a long time.

Old ginger is still spicy. There is a saying that goes, the people who know you best are your parents, except in special circumstances.

PS: I am just talking nonsense, please don’t take it seriously.

Hua Jian was easily misled. He only had a hint of doubt and asked, "Are you serious?"

Liang Yu chuckled, and the innocent face of the past was now covered with a bright smile: "Of course, Daddy can't lie to you.

If you don’t believe me, take a look for yourself and see if the amount of each packet is much smaller than what you eat.”

Upon hearing this, Hua Jian looked at the preserved fruits on the desk. Indeed, they looked a lot smaller.

Liang Yu looked at Hua Jian's expression and knew that he believed it. As long as he believed it, it would be fine. "Well, Daddy didn't lie to you, did he?"

Hua Jian saw Liang Yu looking at him with a teasing expression, and his face turned red: I am really obsessed with things. Why do I always feel that my father is the one who blindly sacrifices for his children? What gave me this illusion?

Hua Jian said embarrassedly: "No, Daddy, I didn't say you lied to me."

Liang Yu raised his chin slightly when he heard this: "In that case, you should pack them up quickly."

Hua Jian replied "OK", then stood up and took the packaged preserved fruits on the desk and put them into the cross-body bag, which was sewn for Hua Jian by Liang Yu using cloth.

After putting the preserved fruits in, the originally flat cross-body bag became bulging.

Liang Yu saw Hua Jian packing the preserved fruits with his own eyes, and he felt relieved. They had experienced many separations over the years, and Liang Yu had gone from being reluctant at the beginning to accepting it calmly now.

But I still have to say some words of advice, "Study hard in the private school, eat whatever you want, don't restrict yourself..."

No matter how many times this happens, Hua Jian will still feel reluctant whenever he encounters such a situation, but he doesn't want to make Liang Yu worry, so he has been able to control his emotions well.

Hua Jian: "Yes, Daddy, I will."

After the words were explained clearly, Liang Yu should go back. He stood up and said, "Okay, it's getting late. Dad will go back to his room first. You should go to bed early."

If Liang Yu didn't leave Huajian soon, he would be unable to suppress his sobs. He forced himself to reply, "Okay, Daddy too."

After saying that, Liang Yu returned to his and Hua Zhiyuan's bedroom. Hua Jian looked at Liang Yu's back as he left and silently shed two tears.

Hua Jian suddenly closed his eyes, then looked up at the roof, suppressed his tears, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only determination in them.

Only the slightly red area around her eyes showed that Hua Jian had just cried. Hua Jian continued to pack her things.

In fact, he had almost packed everything and was just checking it again. Hua Jian checked and found that there was nothing he had forgotten, so he went to bed with peace of mind.

The next morning, the sun rose, and its dazzling light enveloped the earth, heralding the beginning of a new day.

Thinking that he had to go to town for something today, Lin Han got up early, washed up quickly and went out.

He arrived early, and when he reached the village entrance, Uncle Wang had just arrived, and there was no one on the ox cart.

Lin Han thought: It’s great to come early, I can choose my seat.

Lin Han chose a seat that was in contact with people on only one side (there was no other way, there were only a few seats on the ox cart, it was impossible not to sit next to people, and the best seat was the one that was only next to one side).

Lin Han put his things there to indicate that someone was sitting there, and then started chatting with Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang felt that Lin Han went to the town too frequently. The only person in their village who went to the town as frequently as Aunt Liu did.

But she is a matchmaker, she has to go around and ask around, otherwise good girls and boys will appear on their own, then what is the point of her being a matchmaker.

But why does a grown man like Lin Han always go to the town? Apart from anything else, just a round trip costs eight cents. Of course, Lin Han may not care about these few cents.

Since they had questions, Uncle Wang and Lin Han were close friends regardless of age difference, so they just asked whatever they wanted to ask.

Uncle Wang: "Lin Han, why do you come to town so often? Could it be that you've fallen for some girl in town?"

Lin Han was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He still retained modern thinking and didn't know that people here rarely go to the town.

Even if I have to go, it is only when I really don’t have salt or something like that at home, and I will buy a lot at one time.

Of course there are exceptions. During festivals like the Spring Festival and the Chinese Valentine's Day, Taoyuan Town will hold some activities and some young people in the village will also go.

Lin Han went to town frequently and didn't buy much each time, so it was no wonder that Uncle Wang thought too much.

Lin Han reacted and retorted: "Uncle, that's not true. How could you think of that?"

Uncle Wang thought he had asked the wrong person, so he asked again: "Could it be someone's Shuang'er?"

Lin Han was really convinced. Why was every person he knew in Xinghua Village like this?

Is it possible that love and romance are the only things on their minds? Lin Han couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Lin Han asked helplessly, "Uncle, why do you think so? Every time I go to town, it's always because I have something important to do."

Uncle Wang felt a little embarrassed when he realized he had guessed wrong. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, isn't it because you go to town too often?"

Lin Han was confused again: "Why is it so frequent?"

Uncle Wang: "That's not frequent. Some people don't go to town once a year, and you just started this month, and you've already been there two or three times."

After hearing this, Lin Han felt helpless and speechless. He had nothing to say. He could only say that this was a generation gap in thinking.

However, considering that Uncle Wang was his friend, Lin Han patiently explained: "Uncle, I am different from others.

Compared to other people in the village, I have only moved to Xinghua Village not long ago. I came here penniless and have to start all over again.

There are many things that need to be bought again. Starting tomorrow, I will start building a house and will go to town more frequently. "

When I heard about the house being built, all the programs started, started, started!