Uncle's little cute wife

Chapter 1186 1290-1292 Let's go in and take a look
"How could I do anything to you."

Jiang Chijin was in a hurry to explain, and after she finished speaking, she suddenly realized, why did she explain to Long Chenrui?
This is simply the rhythm of 300 taels of silver here!

At the end, Jiang Chijin chose to turn his body to the other side, intending to start getting sleepy and ignore Long Chenrui.

Unexpectedly, just as she turned around, this Long Chenrui held Jiang Chijin in his arms.

"Long Chenrui, what are you doing, let me go."

"Don't let go, Chi Jin is so warm."

After Long Chenrui finished speaking, he placed his head between the woman's neck and closed his eyes.

At this time, her drowsiness gradually appeared.

So, in the cold and sleepy state, Jiang Chijin fell into a drowsiness.

The next day—

When Jiang Chijin woke up, he saw that Long Chenrui had already put on his clothes.

"When did you wake up?"

Jiang Chijin rubbed his eyes, then got up from the bed.

"Half an hour ago."

Long Chenrui said so, and Jiang Chijin looked at the time and it turned out that it was already past nine o'clock, and there was a bit of complaint in his tone, "Then why didn't you wake me up?"

Jiang Chijin originally planned to get up early this morning, and then go to the Zhang family in the west to inquire about the situation.

Now it's past nine o'clock. I'm afraid it will be noon when we reach Zhang's house.

Long Chenrui scratched his hair and replied, "Seeing that you slept so well, I couldn't bear to wake you up."

Jiang Chijin: "..."

She was speechless!

After Jiang Chijin and Long Chenrui washed up, they drove to Zhang's house.

The proprietress pointed out a shortcut for them. Although the passing time was shortened a lot, it still took about half an hour.

The car stopped in front of a dilapidated house, which was built with bricks and tiles.

Looking at the moss on the bricks and tiles, one can imagine that the house has been around for a certain period of time.

A wooden door stands in front of Jiang Chijin and Long Chenrui, and above the wooden door is an elegiac couplet.

The whole atmosphere looked very sad, and Jiang Chijin knew that it was because of the death of his daughter in this family.

"Come on, let's go in and see."

After Long Chenrui locked the car, he walked in front of Jiang Chijin, and led Jiang Chijin inside.

The house was very quiet. If it wasn't for the coughing sound from the distance, Jiang Chijin once felt that no one lived in this place at all.

After all, such a house lived in it, and it might collapse and be crushed to death at any time.

The house is very simple, with a larger space as the living room, and two rooms connected to the left and right sides.

Jiang Chijin guessed that one belonged to Zhang Qian and the other belonged to her father.

"Is anyone there?" Jiang Chijin knocked on the door, and then unexpectedly saw a skinny old man with a sallow complexion in the living room.

(End of this chapter)