After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 200 Chapter 200

When He Ju heard this, she complained to Zhao Yuanle.

"You don't know that your third uncle can't recognize the way, and you still trust him? Oh, you are really brave."

Zhao Yuanle: "I..."

She just wanted to encourage her idiot third uncle, who knew she would be tricked like this.

But He Ju didn't continue to say anything, she had already seen the two people behind them.

Zhao Sancheng then introduced He Ju and called them into the house.

After entering the house, Zhao Sancheng told his family all about his childhood and today's events.

"Thanks to the old man, this is the old man's son, thank you both."

He Juhe followed suit and took Zhao Yuanlan to thank him.

Zhao Yuanlan stared at the young man several times, then said thank you.

Yao'er also thanked the two of them in a childlike voice, but he intuitively didn't believe that he didn't like this young man.

He Ju removed the Shau Kei from the table, revealing the dinner on it.

She beckoned them to sit down.

"Come on, I'm eating something, I'll heat it up right away."

The old man hurriedly said, "No need, we'll go back right away."

He Ju: "What are you doing when you go back, just rest here, our bed must be enough to sleep."

Old man: "No, my wife is at home alone, I don't worry."

In this case, He Ju didn't want to keep her too much, she hurried to the house, got some snacks, and took two pieces of sausage.

"Take this back to eat, be careful on the way, thank you when we are free."

The old man waved his hand not to.

Zhao Yuanle stepped forward directly, using pure strength to prevent the old man from resisting.

The old man accepted it with a smile.

"Okay, okay, let's go."

At this moment, Zhao Sancheng suddenly remembered something.

"Isn't this brother going to the town? Just rest here with us?"

The old man's face suddenly changed, he shook his head: "No."

But the man spoke.

"it is good."

The air became quiet for a moment.

Zhao Sancheng asked: "Then what is..."

The old man hurriedly said: "No, he sent me back."

The man glanced at his own father, but still insisted.

"It's too late, I have something to do tomorrow."

He Ju on the side also advised: "Then sleep here at night, and go back at dawn tomorrow, and we will send you back. Young people have to go to work, work hard, and don't sleep well."

The old man was silent. He looked at his son with a calm face, and finally nodded helplessly.

Zhao Sancheng was the happiest, and Zhao Yuanlan was even happier.

Zhao Yuanle was by the side, unable to get in the conversation.

She hoped that her intuition was wrong, maybe she was thinking too much.

When the man finally came back, He Ju immediately drove the children to sleep.

He fell asleep on the stove in the kitchen, and He Ju brought hot water to the guests.

Zhao Yuanle brought hot water into the house by himself, then washed his face and feet.

Zhao Yuanlan moved to Zhao Yuanle's side at this moment, giggling.

"Wow, even if you get lost with my father, you can meet such a good-looking person."

Zhao Yuanle hummed.

"Is it really that pretty?"

Zhao Yuanlan's eyes were shining, and she couldn't stop nodding.

"It's beautiful, very beautiful, even better than the ones in the paintings, and it looks gentle, not at all like those rough guys in our village."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help frowning.

Sven?

Why did she feel gloomy?

Zhao Yuanlan was beside her, looking like a nympho.

"It's so beautiful..."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Actually, she thinks this person is alright, someone like Chen Moying and Ming Hongyan is pretty good-looking too.

She even felt that Mo Qingshan had his own style, which seemed much more comfortable than this person's.

After washing his feet, Zhao Yuanle didn't want to go out, so he asked Zhao Yuanlan to pour the footwashing water.

Zhao Yuanlan went out with the footwashing water in her hands, she wished she could go out and look at that man more.

Looking at Zhao Yuanlan like that, Zhao Yuanle sighed deeply.

Fortunately, she thought that Zhao Yuanlan was quite realistic and didn't suffer, but now she sees that she looks better, so that's it...

In the future, if she marries someone good-looking, she may be willing to give that person a soft meal.

After a while, Zhao Yuanlan poured the footwashing water and came back.

Zhao Yuanle urged her to go to bed, but she said she didn't take anything and insisted on going out again.

Zhao Yuanle was pressed directly into the quilt.

"What do you take, let me sleep quickly."

Zhao Yuanlan shouted through the quilt, "I'm going to the latrine."

Zhao Yuanle: "No!"

Zhao Yuanlan: "I'm going to suffocate to death."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then suffocate to death."

Zhao Yuanlan struggled to no avail, she had no choice but to sleep peacefully.

Before going to bed, Zhao Yuanlan turned around and sighed to Zhao Yuanle: "It's so beautiful..."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She really wanted to give Zhao Yuanlan a hard time right now, and really wanted to wake her up.

But it didn't take long before Zhao Yuanlan fell asleep. After all, it was too late, and she couldn't bear it no matter how excited she was.

Zhao Yuanle did not fall asleep.

It wasn't that she didn't want to sleep, but that she didn't dare to sleep.

Because tonight, there is a strange stranger sleeping in the house.

She also felt sleepy, but soon woke up again, and then couldn't help but concentrate on listening to the movement in the room.

In this way until dawn, Zhao Yuanle didn't sleep all night.

When Zhao Yuanlan woke up, she was shocked when she saw Zhao Yuanle's eyes.

"My mother, your eyes..."

Zhao Yuanle didn't need to think about how bad his dark circles were.

She can't help it either.

This pigskin can't keep her from getting dark circles.

At this time, there was movement outside, as if the old man and his son were leaving.

As soon as Zhao Yuanlan heard the movement, she quickly put on her clothes and shoes, opened the door and went out.

Only Zhao Yuanle, who hadn't reacted yet, was left on the bed: "..."

Why didn't she know that Zhao Yuanlan had this potential?
Scud?flash?
After listening to the movement outside, Zhao Yuanle breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that the old man and his son had left, and fell asleep.

No one at home called her, so she just slept until noon.

When Zhao Yuanle woke up naturally from sleep, and slowly opened his eyes, he saw Yao'er sitting on the bench by the bed, looking at him seriously.

Zhao Yuanle: "...um"

She rubbed her eyes and rubbed off two lumps of eye feces.

Yao'er: "Sister, you finally woke up."

Zhao Yuanle: "Where is San Niang?"

Yao'er: "I'm making lunch."

Zhao Yuanle shuddered, thinking of his pig.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle's reaction, Yao'er knew what she wanted to say.

"The pigs were fed, and San Niang mixed the chaff into it."

Zhao Yuanle was relieved now.

She hurriedly put on her clothes and shoes, and went to the pigsty to visit her piggies.

Yao'er stood by and said this to Zhao Yuanle.

"Sister, do you think that person is good-looking?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head, then nodded again.

"It's okay, but I just don't like it."

(End of this chapter)