[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

"Prepare to grow some vegetables in the greenhouse this winter."

He heard from Song Yanzhi that vegetables can be grown in the greenhouse even before winter. The temperature in the greenhouse is high, and even if vegetables are grown in spring, they will grow faster than in other places.

"It's feasible."

He had also heard people talk about growing vegetables in greenhouses.

"Can you even help me buy some bricks? I see your place is beautiful with mountains and rivers, perfect for retirement. I'm planning to build a house here and live here until I'm done."

After saying this, he glanced casually at the children gathered around the sheep pen. He came here originally to discuss the marriage between his daughter and Shenzhi. If the two got married, he would live with his daughter in Hongya Village.

When he saw that Shenzhi had married a new wife, he was a little disappointed and prepared to leave with his daughter the next day.

But that morning, he saw the child who looked like the prince, so he stayed here for so many days without mentioning leaving.

He and the prince had known each other since they were young. At that time, the prince saved his family's lives. He had secretly vowed in his heart that he would follow the prince till death in this life to repay the prince for saving his life.

He also worked as an aide to the prince. Later, because his parents died one after another, he returned home to observe mourning. When the school anniversary was over and she was about to return to the prince, the prince brought him a child and asked him to help teach him.

He never returned to the prince, but opened a private school in his hometown and became a teacher. He has been a teacher for many years.

He had also heard about the prince's accident and had wanted to rush to the capital to rescue the prince and his family, but before leaving he received a message by carrier pigeon, telling him that he didn't need to go to the capital to rescue them.

The prince hoped that he could help look after his nephew, and his daughter also asked him to agree to her marriage with Shenzhi.

The lights were dim on the night he arrived at the Han family's house, and he did not look closely at the children. However, when he saw the child who looked very similar to the prince the next day, he suddenly understood the prince's intention of asking him to come here to see him.

"Teacher, are you telling the truth?"

Han Heming was very happy. If the teacher stayed, the problem of sending his children to school would be solved. They would not have to go to school in the neighboring village at all. The teacher's knowledge was much more profound than that of the old scholar.

"Of course it's true."

Shen Huanjun smiled and stroked his beard.

"Then I won't build this greenhouse for now. Teacher, please take a look at where you want to build the house. Then I can go to the village chief and buy the land for you."

"Let's go east of your house. I think it's a good place."

Han Heming's home is at the foot of the mountain. When he was building the house, he had a conflict with Han Duotian and wanted to stay away from them, so he built the house here.

Their place is remote, with no neighbors around. There are many stones in the land, so it is not suitable for growing crops. This also results in the empty space around their house.

Shen Huanjun wants to build a house here, and the foundation is very sufficient.

"Okay, this place is flat. I'll go find the village chief and buy this land to use as your foundation."

He really wanted the teacher to move out as soon as possible. It didn't mean that he was disrespectful to the teacher.

The truth is that he was afraid of being pestered by his junior sister, and he was also afraid that his and Song Yanzhi's true identities would be discovered by his teacher and junior sister.

At the dinner table, Shen Wanwan stretched out her delicate hands and was peeling a large shrimp. Her hands were slender and white, and very beautiful.

"Miss, let me peel the shrimp for you."

The one who was speaking was Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu and Xiaohuan were Shen Wanwan's two personal maids. They grew up with Shen Wanwan and had been serving her since they were young.

A few days ago, when Shen Wanwan came to the Han family with Shen Huanjun, the reason why this maid was not with them was that Xiaoyu was unwell and stayed in the inn to recuperate, so Xiaohuan stayed to take care of Xiaoyu.

There were two girls. After Shen Huanjun and the others came to the Han family, the third one arrived.

After the two maids came, Song Yanzhi finally saw the young lady whose fingers were pure and innocent.

Whether Shen Wanwan was eating or sleeping, Xiaoyu and Xiaohuan were there to serve her. Just when Shen Wanwan was peeling a shrimp, the two maids were heartbroken.

"No need, Xiaoyu and Xiaohuan, just eat your own food."

Shen Wanwan smiled gently, looking extremely gentle and virtuous, completely different from her unruly and willful nature of the past few days.

But her smile seemed somewhat provocative to Song Yanzhi. Sure enough, Shen Wanwan quickly peeled the shrimps and put them into Han Heming's bowl.

"Brother, you've been staying at home these past two days. I've seen you busy running around. You must be very tired. Eat more shrimp to replenish your energy."

Her voice was as gentle as water, giving Song Yanzhi goosebumps.

She is a smart girl. Knowing that Han Heming doesn't like her willful and capricious appearance, she changed into a gentle and gentle image. Not bad.

Song Yanzhi didn't take Shen Wanwan's provocation seriously at all. She ate her meal silently and commented on Shen Wanwan's style of doing things.

Han Heming was stunned by Shen Wanwan's move.

No, at this dinner table.

There is an old man above me, Shen Wanwan’s father.

There are several children below.

Shen Wanwan peeled the shrimps, but didn't give them to his father, nor did she eat them herself. What was the point of giving them to him?

What does she mean?

He is a married man. His wife already dislikes him for being old. If he lets his wife think that he is having an affair with other women and is not doing what he wants, she will leave him even more.

"Thank you, Junior Sister. My wife likes to eat shrimp. If you like to peel shrimp, you might as well peel some for your sister-in-law."

After Han Heming finished speaking, he threw the shrimps in his bowl into Song Yanzhi's bowl. After that, he looked at Song Yanzhi affectionately.

Song Yanzhi, who was eating quietly and watching the fun, suddenly felt terrible. Han Heming, this stinky bastard, whenever his junior sister showed her attention to him, he would push himself out to block her. It was really annoying!

She smiled awkwardly and said that Jiaqi didn't wait for the plump and clean shrimp meat and stuffed it into her mouth in one bite.

"Thank you, Junior Sister. The shrimps you peeled are especially delicious."

She didn't want to cooperate with Han Heming, but Han Heming was her benefactor and they had an agreement. If she didn't cooperate with him, it would always be bad.

Thinking of the scene at the dinner table today, Han Heming quickened his pace towards the village.

Go to the village chief's house quickly, approve the teacher's homestead, find more workers, build the teacher's house, and ask them to move into their own house.

He was really fed up with his junior sister's attentions to him. And this junior sister, knowing that he was married, why did she still keep trying to get close to him?

I remember that when I was at my teacher's house, my teacher's wife was gentle and virtuous. How could the girl she taught be so ignorant?