Chapter 10 Difference between men and women

Chapter 10 Differences between Men and Women

This time her eldest son suddenly had an accident, and she cried almost heartbrokenly. She finally calmed down and started planning the funeral. She also sent a telegram to her younger son, hoping that he would have time to come back and see off her eldest brother.

However, just after she sent the telegram, she received a call from the leader of Bai Naihan, saying that he was seriously injured on a mission and was now in a coma.

At that time, Liu Yuzhi only felt a buzzing pain in her head. She felt that she had heard wrong. God would not be so cruel and want to take away her two children at once.

 Fortunately, the younger son woke up that night because of his ambition, or maybe it was the inspiration between the brothers.

 Furthermore, according to what the younger son said himself, he had actually been injured for more than half a month and had not yet woken up. People above him felt that it was unlikely that he would survive.

I plan to wait until he has completely died before notifying his family. Otherwise, I am afraid that the family will be destroyed after they have hope. It is better to know the news of his sacrifice from the beginning.

Who would have known that Liu Yuzhi sent a telegram at that time. When the leader saw the news of his brother's death, he felt sorry for Liu Yuzhi as a mother, so he had no choice but to tell her that Bai Naihan was injured and fell into coma.

Fortunately, after Bai Naihan woke up that night, he quickly called Liu Yuzhi and informed her of the news that he was safe, so Liu Yuzhi did not collapse completely.

Because Bai Naihan had been lying down for more than half a month and his wounds had healed a little, the people above him hurriedly sent him back after hearing the news of his brother's death.

Until now, Liu Yuzhi did not dare to ask her younger son what to do in the future. He would definitely not be able to go back to serve as a soldier after suffering such a serious injury. Moreover, the superiors had given him retirement allowances and compensation.

Liu Yuzhi said this and went to hold Yun Qinghuan's hand again, "Qinghuan, Mom knows that it will be difficult for you to recover for a while. Mom has also been through your stage. Mom understands you. It's hard to grow up alone with a child. It’s really hard, but mom will try her best to help you raise An An together.”

"Also, as your mother said, you are indeed still young. You should not live like this all your life at such a young age. My mother has endured this kind of hardship and does not hope that you will not remarry for Wensong. If you meet the right person, You can give it a try, and then you don’t have to worry about An An, I will take good care of him."

"Mom is just a bit selfish. I want you to not consider remarrying in the past two years. Can you wait two years before you consider it? An'an is still young and has just lost her father. If you remarry again, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it for a while. Besides, my mother’s words are unpleasant, and I always feel that the candidate your in-laws find for you to remarry may not be suitable for you if you think about it again.”

 She said it tactfully, but she was already reminding Yun Qinghuan.

Yun Yong and Chen Pandi were money-minded couples. They probably chose the candidate for her remarriage based on whose family paid the highest betrothal gift, rather than focusing on character.

To put it bluntly, if someone is willing to pay a high bride price to marry a second-married woman, then this man must have some shortcomings.

 Otherwise, with so many colorful gifts, I could have married a yellow-flowered girl, and I wouldn’t have been unmarried until now.

Yun Qinghuan was very emotional after hearing this. She held Liu Yuzhi's hand back and said, "Mom, I know you are doing it for my own good. Don't worry, I have never considered remarrying. I only feel the warmth in this home. So, how can I leave here? I won’t listen to my parents, I know they will definitely sell me out for money.”

“Mom, I will rely on you from now on. You won’t think it’s troublesome for me and don’t want me, right?”

 Finally, just to liven up the atmosphere, she looked at Liu Yuzhi coquettishly.

Sure enough, Liu Yuzhi's eyebrows softened slightly, her heavy expression faded away, and she said with a smile, "How could it be? As long as you are willing to stay in this home, this will always be your home. An An, I, and Han Han will always stand by each other. Behind you."

While the two were talking, Bai Naihan and An An came in, and An An was still pushing the wheelchair behind the man.

Seeing that it was completely dark outside, Yun Qinghuan glanced at Bai Jinan and suddenly realized a very serious problem. She seemed to want to sleep with this little dumpling at night.

Seeing An An's dirty clothes, Yun Qinghuan suddenly said, "Mom, let me boil more hot water. It happens to be not cold yet, and I plan to give An An a bath."

Hand by the way, wipe yourself and change your clothes.

She touched her head just now and felt that her hair was oily, sticky and uncomfortable. Liu Yuzhi knew that her daughter-in-law was very tidy, so she said directly, "Okay, I'll boil the water."

 Don't let Yun Qinghuan touch those firewood and the like.

The stove boiled water quickly, and a large pot of boiling water was ready in just ten minutes. Yun Qinghuan dragged An An to wash her hair first.

There is no shampoo or the like at this time. They all use soap locust. Just now, Liu Yuzhi crushed the soap locust and put some plant ash in it to remove oil. They are all natural shampoos. It's better than some shampoos of later generations.

It’s just that Yun Qinghuan is not used to using it.

She first washed the little guy's head, then dried it with a towel, and also got a basin of water in the main room to give him a bath. However, when Yun Qinghuan was about to take off his clothes, An An covered his clothes and couldn't help but Let her take it off.

 “Mom, I can wash it myself.”

His face was bright red, "They said I'm a boy," he raised his head and looked at Yun Qinghuan, very solemnly, "Mom, there are differences between us!"

Seeing him like this, Yun Qinghuan couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Who did you learn to say that from? I'm your mother. There is no difference between men and women in front of us. Besides, where are you? I haven’t seen it?”

This sentence was a bit rude. The little guy was holding back his face and was extremely red. He clutched his clothes tightly and refused to let go, "Mom!"

 The sound is much louder.

Yun Qinghuan knew that he was embarrassed and annoyed, so she stopped teasing him, "You are right to differentiate between men and women. You must pay attention to it outside, but An'an, you are a little dirty, and you can't reach behind you. What should I do if I can’t wash it clean?”

An An relaxed after hearing this and raised her brows in confusion, "What should we do?"

 He doesn’t want his mother to give him a bath.

“I’m going to ask your uncle to rub it for you. You can’t sleep with your mother until you are clean today, you know?”

She had just changed the bed sheets and quilt, and planned to dry the quilt tomorrow and wash the dirty quilt cover and sheets.

 So the bed is clean now, and she will not allow this kid to make the bed dirty again.

 “Okay.” An An nodded obediently.

Yun Qinghuan went out and saw the candles in the house to the west were lit. Bai Naihan must not have slept yet, so she walked over and knocked on the door.

The movement inside was silent, and then a man's deep voice came, "Who?"

 The voice is still breathy.

Yun Qinghuan was surprised. What was he doing in the house?

"it's me."

"Sister-in-law?" There was a rustling voice, followed by the sound of a wheelchair rolling on the ground. As the sound got closer, the door opened with a "click" from the inside.

 (End of this chapter)

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