Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

Tian Yuan didn't fall asleep that night, so just a little footsteps outside the door were enough to make her vigilant. It was already three or four o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, and the people walking outside were still saying this softly , A few seconds later, the sound of someone talking came from outside the door.

Tie Zhu woke up all of a sudden, got up and went to the door to open it, but when he reached the door, he turned back, took away the low table on the kang, put away his quilt, and then walked out.

After Tie Zhu opened the door of the house and went out, the old woman had already opened the door first, and Tian Yuan quickly put on her clothes and shoes and followed her out.

The person who knocked on the door seemed to be an old acquaintance with the old woman. As soon as she entered the door, the old woman invited someone in, followed the old woman and started talking. Tian Yuan rubbed her eyes and walked out the door. The first thing she saw was It made her wish for the cramp and peeling old hair, and the second time, she met those deep eyes.

Tian Yuan almost subconsciously called out the person's name, but it was only almost.

In the nick of time, she suddenly thought that if they came to rescue her, it would be impossible for just three or two people, with such a small number of people, to compete with a whole village of men.

After hesitating, Tian Yuan looked at Xia Shang, and also read the comforting eyes in his eyes, licked the corners of her lips at him randomly, turned her back to the old woman and Tie Zhu, and slapped Xia Shang. ok gesture.

"Mom, who is it so late at night?" Tian Yuan walked over and asked naturally.

The old woman glanced at Lao Mao and Tian Yuan. Lao Mao and Tian Yuan must know each other. She was worried that Tian Yuan would be disgusted with Lao Mao, so she said, "Yuanyuan, it's fine. These bosses brought people He came in, and said that the town was too tight to stay long, so he brought people in directly, saying that he wanted to stay with us for one night, and see if there is anyone in our village who wants it tomorrow.”

"We only have two rooms, how can we accommodate so many people?" Tian Yuan muttered with a displeased expression.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can make a floor shop casually, and we can borrow a straw mat and quilt for one night!" Lao Mao smiled and dared not look directly at Tian Yuan.

Tian Yuan snorted and went straight into the house. The old woman looked at the two women and said, "Why don't these two girls come in and stay with my daughter-in-law? The four of us share a room. How many of you old men live in the same room?"

"Will this trouble you too much, auntie?" Tian Xi immediately answered with a look of embarrassment.

"What's the trouble, you don't mind us living in a poor house!" The old woman smiled, and then turned to talk to Tie Zhu, unexpectedly, Tie Zhu didn't snatch Bai first.

"Mom, my daughter-in-law and I are in the same room. Why do we have to separate people? Why don't you just let people live in the living room? Or it would be fine for these two women to live with you in the room. The old man, the living room will be Just one click!" Tie Zhu was not happy, so he let people sleep in the living room.

"This child!" Seeing that Tie Zhu closed the door directly, the old woman couldn't hold back, and explained with a smile, "My son just got married, and I'm tired of being newly married. I'm sorry, so you can stay in the living room at night. .”

"Live somewhere! It doesn't matter where you live!" Lao Mao waved his hands indifferently, "Then I will trouble you tonight, old lady!"

But the quilts were not enough, so the old woman could only take photos of Tie Zhu's room, then entered Tie Zhu's room, and took out very old quilts from Tie Zhu's room. These are the most valuable things in this house The quilt is off.

These quilts are the quilts used by the old woman's daughter and in-laws. In this village, these things can be passed down from generation to generation.