To be honest, before today, Meng Xiaoqiao could be said to have been thinking about how he should escape from here and how he escaped from the control of the demon Han Qingjun.

But at this moment, she was free, and looking at Han Qingjun's gradually moving away figure, she suddenly lost the desire and thought of escaping.

Although Meng Xiaoqiao didn't want to admit it, she knew clearly that she had been changed by Han Qingjun in one morning. At this time, she began to no longer be afraid of him. At this time, she began to look forward to his promise to him and the future he was about to bring to him.

It was not until after Han Qingjun could not be seen that Meng Xiaoqiao, who was holding Nini, began to turn around and look at the only passage and exit from the mountain village.

However, she did not lead Nini over. She just smiled faintly, then turned around and took Nini home, then closed the door and went to bed.

Han Qingjun on the other side also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Meng Xiaoqiao not choosing to escape, but chose to take Nini into the house to sleep. "Huh, I'm scared to death. Fortunately, my previous skills were not in vain. I always persuaded this mother to stop me, otherwise my time travel would be in vain.

But this ordinary plea is far from enough. It seems that I have to use some energy to make her unable to leave me on the other hand. Hehehe... I am pretty good-looking, and now we have a daughter together. I will live with them in this life, and it seems that it is not impossible!!"

After breathing a sigh of relief and muttering a few words, Han Qingjun stood there and looked at her home for a while.

Until he confirmed that Meng Xiaoqiao would not walk out of the house again, he finally relaxed and walked towards his orchard according to his previous memory. Then he chose some big trees that had been cut down before, and started to open wooden boards with tools.

Speaking of which, you may not believe that although Han Qingjun was a superstar in the entertainment industry in his previous life, his net worth was tens of millions or even over 100 million, and he had no shortage of luxury cars and villas, his culture was very low, and he only had an education that he had not finished in high school.

And before becoming a singer, he was actually just an ordinary rural construction site worker, but he knew a lot of things, including carpenters, hand-made furniture, carving with a knife, decoration team decoration team building wall building, decoration painting and floor tiles, he could almost do them.

Because he used to do things, he did things very well. He first drew a sample picture of making a bed with branches on the ground of the orchard.

Then he split the bed sample diagram according to the details, and draw the shape and shape of the wooden boards needed for each part one by one, and calculate the size and length. Then he started to use tools to make them from the prepared wooden boards according to the size and appearance of these pictures.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding... Han Qingjun went to the orchard at twelve o'clock in the afternoon. He stopped to rest until after four o'clock in the afternoon when Meng Xiaoqiao led Nini and brought a basket to him with tea and food.

Meng Xiaoqiao, who arrived at the orchard, handed the tea and some food he brought to Han Qingjun, then held Nini and looked at the parts he made, while saying to him a little angry, "Didn't you say you made a bed for me? But did you make this bed for me? Your bed is not 1.5 meters, and you don't have the body as long as I am..."

"Ahem... I haven't done it for a long time, so I thought about making a small wooden bed for Nini to practice my skills first, and then doing it for you? Don't worry, this is for Nini, not for you, I will do yours in a few days." When Han Qingjun, who had already sat aside and started drinking tea and eating pot crusts, immediately explained to her with a smile that it was Nini's small bed, not her big bed.

Hearing Han Qingjun's explanation, Nini immediately broke free from Meng Xiaoqiao's hand and crawled into Han Qingjun's arms. She smiled happily with a small face, "Damn, are you making a new bed for Nini? Did you really do it for Nini?"

"Well, I'll give you a pot crust and eat it slowly... Come on, this is the bed sample picture that my dad will prepare for you soon. Look at the appearance of this bed, do you like it?" After smiling and handing Nini a pot crust, Han Qingjun picked her up, walked to the drawing he had drawn before, and asked her with a smile if she liked the bed in the picture.

The bed Nini sleeps in now is built with two stools and a few wooden boards.

So the little girl who had her own small bed for the first time was very happy. She was chewing the pot crumbs on the other side, and happily hugged Han Qingjun's neck and smiled, "I like it, Nini likes this new bed very much. Dad, you are so nice, Nini loves you very much, hehehe."

"Hey, you can even draw drawings. You can't tell that you are quite talented. And after the wooden boards are assembled, can you really look as beautiful as the ones on the drawings?" Seeing Han Qingjun taking Nini to look at the drawings, Meng Xiaoqiao immediately followed her over with a curious look. Then she was surprised to find that Han Qingjun could draw sample pictures.

Facing Meng Xiaoqiao's surprise, Han Qingjun, who was holding Nini, immediately felt a little proud and affirmed that the bed she had made would look better on the sample picture; "It will look better than on the drawings. I will carve, polish, and then color those. In short, the product will look better than the sample picture."

"Ni Ni's beds are so beautiful, so is my bed so beautiful too? Is my bed an enlarged version of this?" After hearing Han Qingjun say that the made bed would look better than the sample picture, Meng Xiaoqiao immediately asked him in anticipation about what his bed would look like.

"Your bed, do you want your own bed?"

"Just kidding, do you think this is possible? Am I so stupid?"

"If I get you a bed, then I won't sleep with the quilt in my arms in the future?"

"I'm stupid to have such a beautiful wife and sleep with a quilt, so I have a bed, but it must be ours...hehehe."

After muttering a few words in his heart, Han Qingjun put down Nini, picked up the basket that Meng Xiaoqiao brought, and walked towards the place where chickens were raised in the orchard, smiling at Meng Xiaoqiao and the others, "You guys have a rest here, I'll go in and get some eggs, and grab a big rooster by the way, and then I'll stew chicken for you to eat when I get home in the evening."

"Dad, remember to catch a big big rooster. Nini hasn't eaten meat for a long time, hehe..." She was very happy to eat fish at noon, so when Nini heard that Han Qingjun was going to catch a big rooster and went home to eat, the little girl immediately ignored her small bed and happily told Han Qingjun that she was going to catch a big rooster.
Chapter completed!