"Dahuang, be good~" Dabao rubbed Dahuang's head, and seeing that it was having a hard time walking, he picked it up and walked to the yard.

However, Dahuang noticed the strangers at the door. His body tensed up and his dog eyes kept staring at them. Fortunately, he knew that they came back with Dabao, so he didn't bark.

Just as Dabao opened the door to the hall, Jingheng had already got off the carriage, but when he saw the low and dilapidated courtyard in front of him, he simply couldn't believe that this was a place where people could live.

Shitou hugged Qin Xiaoxiao, who was tightly wrapped in a fox blanket, and whispered: "Most villagers live in adobe houses like this. A house like Qin's house is already considered. At least it can provide shelter from the wind and rain, and there is no need to worry about it."

When I woke up, the roof was blown off by strong winds."

Scissors looked at the walls and tiles of the Qin family with a nostalgic look on his face: "Before joining the army, the house I lived in was much worse than this one. In winter, there was only one quilt to keep out the cold. The whole family huddled on the same bed with their legs and feet curled up.

I sat and dozed until dawn."

Dabu reminded him tactfully: "We are here just to get acquainted with each other, and we cannot stay in the Qin family for a long time."

Jing Heng did not pay attention to their words, his eyes were fixed on Qin Xiaoxiao who was still sleeping, and his lips were pursed tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Dabao opened the door of the main room and ran out to see Jingheng and others without entering the yard. He found them standing at the door staring at his house. For a moment, his pride burst and he couldn't help but stab Jingheng: "Don't you dislike it? I told you not to come.

I have to come!"

Jing Heng rarely quarreled with him and crossed him into the Qin family's yard.

Dozens of chickens were locked in cages. The yard looked clean without chicken droppings, and there was no strange smell. But looking at Jingheng's eyes, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. He couldn't imagine the little girl he missed.

I was born and raised in such a poor family.
Chapter completed!