"Mother, no, it's still very cold, how can you bear such cold weather! If it goes on like this, I can't do it anymore, I'll freeze to death."
Mrs. Han looked at Han Caiying and felt a little distressed.
"Hey, Yingzi, my mother doesn't want you to freeze, so let's go in and lie down in the quilt. With the quilt covered, it won't be too cold."
Mrs. Han looked at Han Caiying distressedly and persuaded Han Caiying.
Han Caiying pursed her lips and looked very unhappy, "No! Mother, I've been under the covers for the past few days, you don't know, my waist hurts to death! If I lie down again, my body is estimated to be It will hurt to death."
Mrs. Han is also very embarrassed. It's not good to lie in the bed, and it's cold, but she doesn't have a solution!
"Mother, go find Ya'er's girl!" Han Caiying suggested.
Mrs. Han was a little puzzled, "What's the use of looking for Ya'er girl?"
"Mother, don't you know? Silly got some charcoal and gave it to her. With that charcoal, burning a little in the house will definitely warm you up."
After Han Caiying finished speaking, Mrs. Han's eyes lit up and said, "Is this true Yingzi? The mother will go to that girl now and ask for a little for you. Once the house is warmed up, you will not freeze. on."
"Mmmm!" Han Caiying nodded heavily.
When Mrs. Han was about to get up to find Luo Ya'er, Dad Han scolded, "You old lady, are you really going? Even if Xue'er gave charcoal to Ya'er girl, you can't go and ask for it. Yes!"
Mrs. Han had a stern face and asked very puzzled, "Why can't we ask for it? We Yingzi are also cold, why should I order some charcoal to keep warm? Yingzi is her elder, right? Get something. Honoring your elders is the right thing to do!"
Father Han was overwhelmed by Mrs. Han.
"Girl Ya'er is pregnant, and her body is a little more expensive than what Yingzi wants. Her house must be warm, so keep the charcoal for Ya'er girl!"
"Father, why are you always thinking about other people! I'm your daughter, but you don't feel bad for me at all!" Han Caiying had some complaints about what Father Han said.
While Han Caiying was talking, she stretched out her hand, took it to Father Han's, and muttered, "Dad, look, how is my hand frozen? I have frostbite! It's itchy again. It hurts again, and if it gets colder, I will lose both of my hands!"
Father Han glanced at Han Caiying's hands, the five fingers on his hands were like sausages.
"Old man, have you seen it? Our Yingzi's hands have become like this. I really can't let Yingzi freeze again. I'm going to ask for some charcoal, but not all of them will come back. Besides, this Ya'er girl's hand After the charcoal is burnt, won't girl Xue'er still send some to her?"
This time, after seeing Han Caiying's hands that looked like pigs' trotters, she didn't object much to what Mrs. Han said.
In this world, there are no parents who do not feel sorry for their children, even if their children do something disappointing.
Mrs. Han saw that Mr. Han didn't say anything, and ran out of the house happily.
It was raining lightly outside, and Mrs. Han trotted into Royal's house. As soon as you enter, you will feel the warmth inside the house.