After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried

The man who stood up was like an eagle, full of male aggression. Even though Bai Naihan had deliberately restrained himself, Yun Qinghuan was still very uncomfortable with the sudden dominance of male hormones in his living space.

Especially now that she has to raise her head slightly when talking to others, and when she is a little closer, she can even feel the man's shallow breathing passing above her head.

Unlike before, the man in the wheelchair was not even close to her shoulders, and he spoke a little unscrupulously.

Now, there is no need to remind Yun Qinghuan to keep a distance from him.

For example, at this time, Yun Qinghuan had just finished cooking and was about to call her mother-in-law over for dinner. She moved chairs around the table and invited the men to eat first.

The man stood up from under the stove with a cane and took a few steps towards her. Yun Qinghuan unconsciously took a step back. She felt that the distance was within a safe range, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

She lowered her head slightly, moved her toes back a little, and then raised her head to look at the man, "What's wrong?"

Bai Naihan paused, holding the cane with some strength, his amber eyes as deep as ancient wells, "Sister-in-law, the desk I made for you last time is ready. It's in my room. You can take a look later." If there is anything else you need to change, just tell me directly."

"Ah?" Yun Qinghuan didn't react for a moment, and then nodded sharply, "Oh oh oh, I remembered it, thank you, Resistant Han, I'll go take a look after dinner later."

If he hadn't reminded her, she would have almost forgotten that she asked him to help make the desk.

I patted my head and felt that I had been confused in writing recently.

In fact, the editor-in-chief sent her the share of the stories in the first two issues, which was twenty or thirty. He said that the response to the story was very good and the sales volume had increased a lot, so the commission for her was also high.

The editor is now urging her to write the manuscript of the second novel and send it over as soon as possible, so as to seamlessly connect with the first novel. He also said that her reputation as Yun Dan Feng Qing's pen name has been established and she has a certain readership. As long as she has a certain readership, If she writes stories well, they will definitely become popular in the future.

She also said that a publishing house was interested in her first novel and was negotiating to give Yun Qinghuan the highest share.

In short, the editor-in-chief has been busy drawing pictures, so much so that Yun Qinghuan has been very motivated recently. He is either reading high school books, doing questions, or writing manuscripts every day. He is so busy that he forgets about this incident.

I only remember that my brother-in-law liked to carve with wood when he had nothing to do.

Fortunately, at this time, An An's nose as sensitive as a dog smelled it and came over, took a deep sniff, and said happily, "Mom, there is meat!"

The little guy broke the awkward atmosphere without knowing it. Instead, he ran to the table excitedly and looked at it. He held his stomach and felt even hungrier.

"Wash your hands and eat quickly." Yun Qinghuan tried his best to ignore the man's gaze and told him to wash his hands quickly.

Even with the royalties now, Yun Qinghuan can't take his family to eat meat every day. After all, meat not only costs money, but also requires meat tickets, otherwise you can't buy meat even if you have money.

Therefore, they usually buy it after two or three days when they are greedy. But even so, the Bai family's living conditions are much better now than before.

At least almost every meal consists of rice or white flour. As for the wheat bran that was irritating my throat, I no longer eat it.

The main reason is that Yun Qinghuan can't eat this food.

She also went to the yard, stood in front of her mother-in-law's house, and shouted to her mother-in-law to eat.

Liu Yuzhi worked until about ten o'clock at noon. She got up early in the morning, and the genius went to the ground at dawn. You must know that it is summer now, and it is already bright at five o'clock in the morning. Therefore, Liu Yuzhi usually I feel very tired when I come back from work. I have to take a nap in the house, otherwise I won’t be able to bear it anymore.

Now Yun Qinghuan has changed to delivering meals to Liu Yuzhi in the morning.

Just after calling out, a rustling sound came from the room, and Liu Yuzhi responded.

For lunch, they cooked shredded potatoes in vinegar and stir-fried pork slices with lotus roots. They also steamed rice and made tomato and egg soup. The four of them finished the dishes without leaving a grain of rice, and their stomachs were all full.

After the meal, Liu Yuzhi didn't let the two people wash the dishes and pots. She had had enough rest at noon, and she had nothing to do on this hot day anyway, so she just started washing the dishes.

Yun Qinghuan didn't want to stay in the kitchen anymore. It was too hot. After cooking and eating, she was sweating all over and felt sticky and uncomfortable. She wanted to get some water to wipe herself down and change clothes.

Summer clothes are thin and smell nothing but sweat. Just put some soap on them and rub them with your hands, and they will be dry by the afternoon.

There is no air conditioning now, and she has to cook, which makes her sweat easily. Yun Qinghuan is used to changing clothes twice a day.

After the meal, the man led her into his house.

To be honest, Bai Naihan's house was very tidy, a little too tidy. Except for the last time An An was sick, she had seen it but didn't take a close look at it. She hadn't looked at it the rest of the time. Now that she entered the house, she just glanced at it. After a few glances, he looked away, then looked at the table leaning against the window.

It can be seen that it is a brand-new desk. There are even some complicated patterns carved on it. It is very beautiful. It maintains the color of the original wood. Only the carved patterns are painted with wood wax oil to prevent some fine wood chips from hurting people.

After Yun Qinghuan saw the finished product, his eyes widened in shock. He was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. Then he walked around the desk and said, "Oh my God, it's really beautiful!"

It doesn't look like a desk, it looks like a handicraft.

She asked Bai Naihan to make a desk for herself, and didn't think much about it. She just thought it would be useful. She really didn't expect that he made it so beautifully!

A purely handmade desk of such high quality would cost at least ten to twenty thousand yuan in modern times, especially since it had been carefully carved with many patterns by men. Even if you had money, it would be difficult to buy it.

No wonder she often saw men carving on wooden boards and wondered what he was doing. It turned out that the results were all here.

Seeing that she liked it, the man's tight body relaxed slightly and said with a smile, "As long as sister-in-law likes it."

It's not in vain that he spent a lot of effort.

"I like it, I really like it!"

Her eyes were as bright as a galaxy, "Han Han, who did you learn carpentry from? You can actually carve by hand, you're so awesome!"

The man looked a little sad, "I learned it from an old master."

Because of the hardships he had experienced since he was a child, after Bai Naihan became more sensible, besides going to school, he spent all day thinking about his livelihood.

It happened that at that time, a teacher from the university came here. He was a knowledgeable and experienced craftsman. His carving skills were superb and he knew all the traditional Chinese carving patterns.

Carpentry is still very popular at this time. Not only can you make a lot of money, but at least you don't have to worry about food and drink.

Bai Naihan didn't know that the old master could carve at first. He only knew that he was pitiful and would bring some food to the old master from time to time.

It's obvious that I'm not doing well, but I can't bear to see others suffer.