Chapter 850

It was meal time at this time. If it was a villager, everyone would have already gathered around the table to eat, so why would they visit other people's homes?

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Liu Dehai smiled and said:
"I'll go open the door to see if it's a customer who hasn't made an appointment."

Liu Dehai stood up and went to open the door.

Originally, the villagers generally adhered to the tradition of not closing the door, but Liu Dehai's house is quite special. He often receives customers at home, so he habitually closed the door in order to avoid disturbing children coming in.

And the villagers also know who Liu Dehai is, so they usually don't bother him if there is no important matter.

As the door opened, a hearty voice came in.

After a while, the person who knocked on the door followed Liu Dehai in. Xia Yuan and the others took a closer look, only to find that this person was the father of the child rescued by Wang Xiang:
"Everyone, thank you all for saving my son. The incident happened suddenly just now, and I am really sorry for not being there to thank everyone.

When I got home, I asked Xiongzi what happened, and now I am still afraid. If it weren't for everyone, my family would have to do white things today.There are not many good things in our countryside, but there are a lot of local goods. I asked the child to kill a chicken and send it over. Thank you. "

The man looked simple, and sure enough, there was a slaughtered pullet in the bamboo basket in his hand.

It turned out to be a special trip to thank you.

Wang Xiang and others made excuses and asked the man to take the chicken back.

But the man wanted to keep the chicken no matter what, and in the end everyone couldn't beat him. Seeing that they kept the chicken, the man went home happily.

"The people in our village are like this. They are kind and grateful. So after wandering outside for many years, I felt that it was better to be at home, so I came back."

Liu Dehai seemed to be in a good mood, so he said a few more words.

"Yeah, brother Liu was very popular in the outside world back then, and his customers had to make reservations a month in advance, otherwise they wouldn't be in the queue."

Wang Xiang drank a large bowl of hot ginger soup, and he stopped sneezing, and said happily at this time.

That's what hiking is called.

The local customs and different life nourish people's hearts bit by bit.

Looking at the simple and happy life of others, I feel the meaning of my own life.

The mentality of Xia Yuan and Nangong Junyan also gradually calmed down from anxiety and regret.

That night, the little hen "earned" by Wang Xiangyi for rescuing the children who fell into the water was made into warm chicken soup by Zhang Mingzhu, which nourished everyone's stomachs and hearts.

At night, the countryside is very quiet.

Here is the same as in the city, there is also the Internet, but there are not many villagers who are keen on the Internet, so even at night, you can see many adults and children gathering together to chat and play in the small squares in the village and other places where people gather. .

And outside of these lively places, there are night insects screaming as if they were freezing...

Everything is very different from life in the city.

In such an obviously slow pace of life, Xia Yuan and Nangong Junyan completely relaxed.

"Ma'am, I didn't plan well, and I didn't protect you well."

That night, on the simple and clean wooden bed in Liu Dehai's house, before going to sleep, Nangong Junyan held Xia Yuan's hand and said guiltily.

"Fool, in this world, no matter how much wealth you have, you will have as many plots, overt or covert. Even if you are the reincarnated little Zhuge, it is impossible to intercept every plot of your opponent one by one. It is normal to miss every now and then. Yes, don't blame yourself."

Xia Yuan comforted her.

"But this miss is a big deal."

Nangong Toshihiko looked aggrieved.

It doesn't matter if you lose a gold mine or something like that, you'll make those profits back sooner or later.But when something like that happened, even if Xia Yuan could forgive herself, he couldn't forgive herself.

Xia Yuan touched his face, indicating that he was fine.

She didn't want to say any more.

Since the facts exist, we can only accept and face them.

In fact, the most pitiful thing is that child.

……

"Dad, Mom, this wedding dress is very beautiful. Smile, I'll take a picture for you as a souvenir."

Xia Yuan picked up the SLR and said to Xia Zhaoyang and Milan who were trying on the wedding dress.

"Well, okay, that's it!"

Xia Yuan pressed the shutter continuously, and the happiness of Xia Zhaoyang and Milan was frozen in a few photos.

"Mr. Xia, will your family take a picture together?"

At this time, the photographer in the photo studio also booed.

Wang Xiang was wearing a black suit with a bow tie, and Xia Yuan was wearing a cream-colored long trench coat with a long skirt inside. The family stood together very harmoniously. The photographer's eyes were poisonous, and he had already sketched a beautiful picture in his mind. picture.

Of course, everyone would not refuse this suggestion, so with a few clicks of the shutter, the family of four took a group photo, and then the family posed in various poses and took many photos of loving each other.

Xia Zhaoyang happily said:

"After you have children, our group photo team will grow bigger and bigger."

"Yeah, Yuanyuan is already famous, Xiang'er, you have to hurry up, hey, at the wedding of my parents, there will be many daughters from the Jiangnan family. Which one do you like, mom will help you find out one time."

Milan has always been concerned about Wang Xiang's marriage before he even recognized his relatives. Now that the matter has been announced to the world, it is natural for him to start making noises.

Wang Xiang still smiled honestly, he said:

"Mom, don't worry. Think about mine after all your weddings are over."

That's right, Xia Yuan's wedding is coming up, so there are quite a few things to worry about.

Milan thought so too, his son is young and looks good, so why worry?Not to mention that I took the initiative to ask, recently, several daughters of the Jiangnan family have come to ask about their age.

It’s impossible to do things in a hurry, so Milan nodded and said:

"Okay, let me take a breath first, but during this time, you have to think about what kind of girl you like, so I can help you pay attention."

"Got it, Mom."

Wang Xiang couldn't laugh or cry.

Although due to his unique childhood experience, he didn't go to prestigious schools or study abroad like other sons from Jiangnan families, but he is also a young man in the new era, and he doesn't like things like arranged marriages.

Fortunately, Milan only urged him to find a girlfriend, and did not impose any restrictions on him.

Seeing Wang Xiang's forced marriage, Xia Yuan couldn't help laughing secretly.

Fortunately, she had settled on Nangong Junyan early, otherwise, she really didn't know how her parents would urge her.

"I like this set, this set, pick them all up for me, I want to take pictures as a souvenir, you guys have to take better pictures of me, otherwise, Nangong Group won't let you go."

Just when Xia Yuan's family was having fun, a discordant voice sounded in the photo studio.

Xia Yuan looked up, and her face involuntarily turned gloomy, because the woman who was picking out clothes for a photo was actually Liu Wenfang.

(End of this chapter)

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