Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 76 Are You Hugging My Wife For Mao? (1)
"Sanggong, go and knock him unconscious! Don't let him rush in front of people!" An Le said anxiously.

Nancheng was also aware of the seriousness of the matter, so he quickly moved towards Ge Daniu, and finally knocked him out with a slap before Ge Daniu rushed out of the crowd. Nancheng resisted him and retreated outside the crowd. An Le and Lin Shi were already waiting there.

A group of people went directly back to the delicious full.

Nan Qing died. When Nan Duofu dragged her away by her hair, she lost too much blood and died in anger.

Nan Duofu rolled up her body with a straw mat, threw it into the river, and disappeared.

When Ge Daniu woke up, he pulled Nancheng and asked, "Where's Nanqing? Where's Nanqing?"

Nancheng opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word in the end. He understood Ge Daniu's feelings. On the anniversary of his mother's death, when he went back to Shangqiao River and saw An Le, he was also crazy because he understood how Ge Daniu felt. In this mood, I couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

"Where was she buried?" Ge Daniu suddenly regained his composure, his eyes glazed over.

"I was thrown into the Shangqiao River by my father."

Ge Daniu's body trembled slightly: "When?"

"last night."

Ge Daniu didn't speak anymore, he pushed Nancheng away and walked out, Nancheng grabbed him and said, "If you appear in Lancheng rashly like this, something will happen if Wu Laicai finds out."

"I'm going to find her, no matter where she is." Ge Daniu's eyes were still dull, but his tone was unquestionably firm.

Nancheng had no choice but to let go, and said helplessly, "Be careful."

Because of Nanqing's incident, Lancheng was noisy for a few days, but it finally returned to calm. Nothing will continue to be hot, and not many people will always pay attention to that person who has nothing to do with them.

After that day, Ge Daniu disappeared, and An Le never saw him again. Only then did she know that Ge Daniu's love for Nan Qing was so deep, but Nan Qing couldn't see clearly before his death.

Seeing that the New Year is coming and the city is bustling again, the weather is just right, and there is rarely such a good sun in winter, Nan Cheng suggested to go to the nearby Qingyun Temple to burn incense sticks, just to get rid of bad luck, and to pray to The Buddha made a wish or something.

An Le thought about it, but she hasn't gone out for a long time.

An Le was wrapped in a fox fur cloak, which Nancheng specially bought for her when she went up to the mountain to hunt. She said she would wear it to keep warm in winter. The jacket on Nancheng was made by Anle herself. The clothes on my brother were all made by my second sister-in-law, so I wanted to make one for Nancheng.

They are also daughter-in-laws, so it can't make people think that she is not caring enough.

A certain fat man made a fuss: "You posted too much, okay?"

So I asked Mrs. Lin to learn female celebrities again, and after a lot of effort, I finally made a dress.

It's just that the stitching is obviously not good, and it can be torn apart with a little pull. The cut of the fabric is not good. The place is concave, and cotton often falls out from the stitches.

Seeing that Nancheng was wearing this dress again, An Le said angrily, "You should change it, we're going out, so don't wear this as a shame." She couldn't stand the workmanship.

"I think it's pretty good. It's too late now, so let's go quickly." Nan Cheng embraced An Le without hesitation and walked forward.

"That's it again, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't make clothes for you. This craftsmanship is too shameful." An Le muttered.

Nancheng smiled and rubbed her little head. He really thought it was pretty good. Seeing her so focused on making him a padded jacket in the past few days, he felt that no matter how poor the quality was, It must also be worn well, anyway, with her heart in it, no matter how ragged the clothes are, the heart will be warm in the heart.

Nancheng came to Qingyun Temple with An Le, and was about to burn incense and worship Buddha, but saw Hongyue who had just come out of the temple.

When Hongyue saw them, her eyes averted a little. Anle felt strange, stepped forward, and asked, "Why are you here too? Burning incense to worship Nanqing?"

Hongyue lost her former arrogance, she had already been kicked out by the Wu Mansion, and returned to the countryside. Her parents found her a farmer and married her in a hurry. Now she is just a village girl.

"I, I, I'll burn incense for her. After all, she died so badly." When Hongyue said this, she was a little guilty. She just begged the Bodhisattva to protect herself and not to be haunted by Nan Qing's ghost.

She will always remember that day, when Nan Qing was "caught and raped" by the master without knowing it, she looked at her with horror like a ghost. Prepared to accept Wu Laicai's fury, she thought that only when she died, could she live a good life, instead of being restrained by her and unable to turn over for the rest of her life.

"It's fine to burn the incense sticks. After all, she died so unjustly. The scandal is groundless and unfounded. It's just other people talking too much." An Le spoke the truth, and it was her talking too much.

"That's not true." Hongyue sneered: "That's what she deserved. She stole the man. Now that she's dead, it doesn't matter. That child doesn't belong to Mr. Wu, but a servant of the mansion. of."

"What?" Anle Nancheng exclaimed in surprise, he didn't expect this to hit the right way!

"I'm her personal servant girl. I don't know about her scandals. It's just that she threatens my family and I dare not say anything about it."

"Who is that man?"

Hongyue kept her mouth shut. Did she talk too much today, and would it cause unnecessary trouble?
But a figure flashed in An Le's mind, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Ge Daniu?"

Hongyue's eyes narrowed suddenly, her expression surprised: "How do you know?"

"Guess." An Le said casually.

"It's cold outside, let's go in." Nancheng tightened the cloak on An Le's shoulders and said in a low voice.

"En." An Le nodded, and said goodbye to Hongyue, and let Nancheng hold her in his arms and entered Qingyun Temple.

Hongyue looked at the pair of Bi people who were leaving before her, and laughed in her heart, no matter how much she could not hope for a man, the other woman got his heart so easily, she hadn't told them yet, that night Nan Qing had a relationship with Ge Daniu, but actually mistook Ge Daniu for Nancheng.

Hongyue shook her head, that's all, this is fate, she turned around and left.

In Qingyun Temple, there is an endless stream of people coming and going to offer incense. An Le bowed down in front of the Bodhisattva devoutly, closing her eyes and clasping her hands together. Her wish was very simple. She wanted to be safe with Nancheng, because she felt that she had already gained a lot. She has a husband-in-law who loves her like life, and this alone is enough for her.

(End of this chapter)