It's not that the two of them can use so much, but it's been raining these days, and the inside of the house is really cold and damp. Luo Ya'er was pregnant and was afraid of the cold. If she didn't burn some during the day, she could only Staying in the bed, of course, is very bad for pregnant women.
These charcoal should be saved now, others say it is for Mrs. Han.
When Mrs. Han heard Han Yingqing say this, she immediately lowered her face, looking very unhappy.
"Yingqing, what do you mean, just don't give it to me? They married a daughter-in-law and forgot her mother. You only think about Ya'er, not even your grandmother? You really hurt you when you were young! "Mr. Han said, seeming to be very disappointed with Han Yingqing.
"Milk……"
Han Yingqing was naturally uncomfortable when Mrs. Han said that. "What do I mean by that? It's not that I won't give it to you, but there is really not much charcoal. If it runs out, what will Ya'er do? After all, she is pregnant..."
"It's alright, alright, you know what to say, it's important that Ya'er has a big belly, don't it matter that your grandmother and your grandfather are old bodies?"
"Milk……"
Han Yingqing just felt aggrieved and didn't know what to say. Anyway, no matter what he said, it was wrong in Mrs. Han's eyes.
So just don’t talk about it!
"Yingqing, this charcoal is used up, and the girl Xueer will definitely send it to you when you go back. You can get some for me now, and I will burn money in the house when I go back." Mrs. Han is not that good. , Han Yingqing didn't give it after writing ink for so long, just come over with a stiff tone.
When Han Yingqing wanted to say something, Luo Ya'er grabbed Han Yingqing and shook his head at Han Yingqing, motioning Han Yingqing to stop talking.
Royal turned to Mrs. Han and said, "Grandma, don't be angry, Ying Qing is just talking, I'll get it for you."
Han Yingqing had no choice but to take a small bag from the coal sent by Han Yingxue and give it to Mrs. Han.
"Milk, here, these are enough for a few days." Han Yingqing handed the charcoal to Mrs. Han.
Mrs. Han put away her stern face.
"Hmm~" Mrs. Han took it and responded.
"Then I'll leave first, and come over to get it when I run out." Mrs. Han said.
Mrs. Han walked out of the house, and it was still raining outside.
After getting the charcoal, Mrs. Han was a little excited, thinking about going back to the house early, burning the house with charcoal, and then making the house warm, her family Yingzi would definitely be very happy.
This excited run made me a little anxious.
The outside was full of mud, and when one stepped on it, it slipped a bit, and Mrs. Han fell heavily to the ground.
"Ouch~" The old woman Han's wolf howl sounded, "My legs! My legs!"
After listening to Mrs. Han's wolf-like howl, everyone in the old Han's house rushed out.
Looking at Mrs. Han who was sitting on the ground crying and shouting, the old Han family still didn't know what happened.
Why is this old lady Han sitting on the ground so well?
Mr. Han only looked at these people, and no one came to help her, so she became even more angry, "What are you looking at, get me up quickly, my leg is broken!"