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

When they came back, Han Heming was already sitting in the house drinking tea.

"You're back."

“Daddy…Daddy…”

The voices of Song Yanzhi and the children were heard at the same time. Han Heming touched the heads of the children surrounding him and smiled at Song Yanzhi again.

"I've already bought a house, and we can move there tomorrow."

Song Yanzhi had to admit that Han Heming was even more capable than she had imagined. She had originally thought that he was just good at hunting, but now he could find and buy a suitable house in an unfamiliar place in just two days. This was not something that ordinary people could do.

Of course, Song Yanzhi didn’t know now that Han Heming was even more powerful than he imagined. He not only bought a suitable house, but also bought the hill she wanted.

"Dad, do we live in Lin'an City?"

"Dad, Lin'an City is so fun."

"Dad, we also had mutton soup."

Several children gathered around Han Heming, chattering. They hadn't seen Han Heming for two days, and the children had a lot to say to him.

The children were talking to Han Heming, and Song Yanzhi didn't dare to ask Han Heming in detail how he found the house, where it was, and how big the house was.

"You talk to the kids while I go get our things packed."

She went to do her own thing first, and then asked Han Heming after he finished talking to the children.

The house Han Heming found was not in Lin'an City, but in Lizao Village, 30 miles away from the city.

When Song Yanzhi saw the five rows of large houses, three small courtyards, a small courtyard garden in the front, and a vegetable garden and lotus pond in the back, Song Yanzhi was overjoyed.

"Like it?"

Han Heming looked at Song Yanzhi's big eyes that were narrowed with laughter, and couldn't help laughing with her.

"I like it, but this place is not close to Lin'an City. It will be a big problem for the children to go to school."

Thirty miles would take dozens of minutes to drive in modern times, and one or two hours to take a horse carriage, which is a bit troublesome.

"Don't worry. There's a school three miles and five miles from our house. It's very convenient for children to study. By the way, this is for you."

Han Heming took out a few pieces of paper from his waist. Song Yanzhi took them and looked at them. They turned out to be some land deeds.

"Where did you buy it? Where did we get so much silver?"

Song Yanzhi looked at the land deed in her hand and stared at Han Heming in surprise.

Han Heming looked at her wet eyes, smiled and touched the little girl's head.

"I told you I bought it for you."

"You went to gamble?"

Han Heming had all the money in his hands. At most, he had some scattered money in his hands. He was out for two days and one night.

At this time, the only way to get enough money to buy a house and that piece of land is to steal, rob and gamble.

Based on her understanding of Han Heming, he would never do the first two things, and stealing and robbing were too risky.

The only way to make money quickly is through gambling.

"Um"

She is really too smart. Han Heming doesn't want to lie to her, nor can he lie to her.

"Can you clean up the beginning and the end?"

Han Heming was able to win such a large sum of money from the casino, so it must have been extremely difficult for him to leave.

"Everything is cleaned up. Let's go and check out the house."

"Okay, kids, let's go look at houses. Your daddy bought a big yard and many houses this time. Mommy will allow you to choose a room each."

When they were in Hongya Village, their family had few houses and several children lived together.

Now that the family has a house, the children don’t have to live in one place anymore.

"Mom, I don't want to live alone, can I share a room with Brother Tuantuan?

Erwa is only four years old. He thinks living alone in a room is a terrible thing.

"Then you should discuss it with Brother Tuantuan and see if he's willing to live in the same room with you."

"I want to...I want to live with my brother..."

Tuan Tuan said weakly that among these children, Tuan Tuan was the softest and spoke little on weekdays. He wanted whatever was given to him. This was the first time he had his own ideas.

"Brother Tuan Tuan, don't you like me anymore?"

A few days ago, after Ajiu and Da Wa went to school, Tuantuan and Er Wa often played together.

When the eldest child was at home, the second child would follow his older brother around.

After the eldest child went to school, Tuantuan played with the second child. Because Tuantuan was gentle, he often did whatever the second child said. The second child had become accustomed to obeying Tuantuan's words, so he wanted to live in the same room with Tuantuan.

"I don't dislike you, I just want to live with my brother."

Tuan Tuan's voice was very small and he seemed extremely scared.

"Well, brother, will you live with me?"

The second child looked at the first child again.

Zhangwa frowned. He really wanted to sleep alone, but if his younger brother was afraid, he would reluctantly live with Erwa.

"Then I'll live with you."

There were four children, two in each room, so Song Yanzhi simply arranged the second courtyard into the children's bedrooms and study.

There are also two rooms, which were used as Han Heming's bedroom and tea room.

The rooms on both sides were used to store their clothes and bedding.

"Mother, where is your bedroom?"

The eldest daughter was very puzzled when she saw that her mother had arranged everyone's bedroom except her own.

"Stupid, mom and dad sleep together."

Ajiu has grown up and understands that his parents should live together.

Song Yanzhi's face blushed a little when the children said that, and she hurried to explain.

"There's no room here anymore, Mom, please move to the back."

Song Yanzhi had already made up her mind that now that there were many houses, she wanted to live in a courtyard of her own.

"Why doesn't mom live with dad? You didn't live together before, but other people's parents lived together."

Erwa asked in confusion.

"I heard that only parents who have a bad relationship and want to divorce will not live together."

The four children, eight pairs of eyes, all looked at Song Yanzhi and Han Heming, waiting for their answers.

Song Yanzhi looked at Han Heming, wanting him to find an excuse to fool the children.

"Daddy will move to your mother's yard soon."

Han Heming smiled secretly in his heart. His sons were really awesome.

"Let the children live in the front yard. When they grow up, four rooms will be just right. Please prepare a room for me in the backyard."

Song Yanzhi wailed in her heart. Her dream of dominating a small courtyard was shattered so gorgeously.

She couldn't show it in front of the children, so she forced a smile and replied "OK".

Han Heming was actually quite proud, but when he carried Sanwa into the third courtyard, he looked at his and Song Yanzhi's bedroom, which was separated by three rooms.

"Why is my bedroom here?"

"The third child sometimes cries at night, and I'm afraid of making noise."

Since she came to the Han family, Han Heming may have thought that she was too young, or he may have thought that she had never given birth. As long as Han Heming was at home, the third child would sleep with Han Heming at night.