Chapter 200: 200: Don’t dare to sleep

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

"Don't you know that your third uncle can't recognize the way, do you still believe in him? Oh, you are really brave."

Zhao Yuanle: "I..."

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

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

Zhao Sancheng introduced He Ju and invited the two of them into the room.

When he entered the room, Zhao Sancheng told his family about his childhood and today's affairs again.

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

He Juhe followed and thanked him, and also pulled Zhao Yuanlan to thank him.

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

The young man also said thank you to the two of them in a slight voice, but he intuitively didn't believe it and didn't like this young man.

He Ju took the basket on the table to reveal the supper on it.

She asked the two to sit down.

"Come on, I'm having something to eat, I'll be hot immediately."

The old man hurriedly said, "No need, let's go back immediately."

He Ju: "What are you doing when you go back? Just rest here. Our bed must be enough to sleep."

The old man: "No, I'm not at ease when my old woman is alone at home."

Since this is the case, He Ju didn't want to keep her anymore. She hurried to the house, took some snacks, and took two pieces of sausages.

"Take this back and eat it. Be careful on the way. Thank you when we have time."

The old man waved his hand and refused.

Zhao Yuanle stepped forward directly and used pure strength to prevent the old man from resisting.

The old man accepted it with a smile.

"Okay OK, let's go."

Zhao Sancheng suddenly remembered something at this time.

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

The old man's expression changed a little suddenly, and he shook his head: "No."

But this man spoke.

"good."

The air calmed down for a moment.

Zhao Sancheng asked: "That's what..."

The old man hurriedly said, "No, he will send me back."

The man glanced at his own father, but insisted.

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

He Ju, who was standing beside him, also advised: "Then let's sleep here at night. When tomorrow dawn, I'll go back. We'll send you back. Young people have to do things. Thank you, it's hard, it's okay to sleep well."

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

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

Zhao Yuanle was by the side and couldn't get in.

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

The person finally came back, and He Ju immediately rushed a few children to go to bed.

The kitchen stove was still sleeping hot, so He Ju brought hot water to the guests.

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

Zhao Yuanlan came to Zhao Yuanle at this time and laughed.

"Wow, you and my daddy can meet such beautiful people when you get lost."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Is it really that good-looking?"

Zhao Yuanlan's eyes flashed and she kept nodding.

"It looks good, very beautiful, better than the paintings, and looks gentle and not like the rough men in our village at all."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help frowning.

Serious and polite?

Why did she feel gloomy?

Zhao Yuanlan was beside him, showing a slut.

“It looks so good…”

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Actually, she thought this person was okay, and it looked pretty good like Chen Mo and Yingming’s words.

She even felt that Mo Qingshan had her own style and looked much more comfortable than this person.

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

Zhao Yuanlan was so happy that she went out with her foot washing water. She wanted to go out and look at the man more.

Zhao Yuanle looked at Zhao Yuanlan like that and sighed deeply.

Fortunately, she thought Zhao Yuanlan was quite realistic and not at a loss. She saw that she looked better, so she was...

If you marry a good-looking person in the future, you may be willing to give that person a soft meal.

After a while, Zhao Yuanlan returned from pouring the foot wash water.

Zhao Yuanle urged her to go to bed, but she said nothing and insisted on going out again.

Zhao Yuanle directly pressed it into the quilt.

"What are you going to take? Let me sleep."

Zhao Yuanlan yelled through the quilt: "I'm going to the thatched cottage."

Zhao Yuanle: "No!"

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

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you'll be suffocated to death."

Zhao Yuanlan struggled without success and had no choice but to sleep honestly.

Before going to bed, Zhao Yuanlan turned around and sighed at Zhao Yuanle: "It looks so good..."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

She really wants to give Zhao Yuanlan a big pussy now, and she really wants her to be more sober.

But not long after, Zhao Yuanlan fell asleep. After all, it was too late at this time, and she couldn't stand it no matter how excited she was.

Zhao Yuanle never fell asleep.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to sleep, but that she doesn’t dare to sleep.

Because tonight, a strange stranger was still asleep in the room.

She was also sleepy, but she woke up soon, and then couldn't help but concentrate on listening to the movements in the room.

It was like this until dawn that 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 doesn’t have to think about how powerful his dark circles are.

She has no choice.

This pig skin can't prevent her from growing dark circles.

At this time, there was a noise 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 had not yet reacted in bed, left: "..."

Why didn't she know that Zhao Yuanlan still has this potential?
To be continued...