"No, you are already married!" Han Pingchuan said.

"I am the husband she bought." Lu Ci was very self-aware, "What you see in front of you is no longer Zhen Tonghou, no longer Xiao Yan, but Lu Ci."

Han Pingchuan was frustrated, but he had to admit that what Lu Ci said was right.

"It's been so long and you still haven't surrendered. You're such a loser." He said angrily.

Lu Ci: "Are you sure you understand women better than me?"

Han Pingchuan: "...If I understood, I wouldn't be beaten every day."

He could never guess what his mother was thinking.

"You'll understand when you get married." Lu Ci said, pretending to be profound, "Come and help burn the stove."

Let Han Pingchuan know that people's hearts are sinister.

He couldn't cook a stove and was ridiculed by Liu Yunmian; now it was finally his turn to laugh at others.

Han Pingchuan: I burned my ass!

He didn't reach out at all.

Is he the one who does this kind of thing?

"Where is Guanyin Nu? I want to find Guanyin Nu."

Hearing was deceptive, seeing was believing. He wanted to see it for himself and couldn't wait.

"By the river." Lu Ci said, "Go straight north and you will reach the river. Cui Wei is also there. You know her."

Thinking about it, he warned uneasily: "Don't be surprised, and don't rush forward, you know..."

"What don't I know?" Han Pingchuan said angrily, "Let's rub your face!"

I can’t have this friend who hangs around the cooking pot anymore!

He went out angrily and found his own way to the river.

Lu Ci continued to knead the dough, feeling very happy.

If someone had told him in the past that he would be like this now, he would probably feel ashamed and angry to death.

But not at all now.

He was doing a job that he had despised before, but he was in a good mood.

The days here made him vaguely feel like he was back in his childhood, the best time at home.

In fact, in a sense, happiness has little to do with conditions; as long as you have enough food and clothing, happiness is similar.

After a while, everyone came back from the river.

Han Pingchuan's face turned red.

Lu Ci had already cut the noodles and handed the kitchen to Cui Wei to cook the noodles while he came out to greet Han Pingchuan.

He first burned the mugwort with smoked mosquitoes, then pointed to the stool under the tree and said, "It's hot in the house, let's sit here and talk."

Han Pingchuan: "I won't sit down!"

His eyes rested on Guanyinnu, who was playing football with Tiedan in the courtyard.

These children seem to have endless energy.

Guanyin slave, with his sharp ears and eyes, snatched the ball from Tiedan's feet and kicked it over and asked: "Does your butt hurt?"

Han Pingchuan's face turned red.

Damn, sometimes children are cuter when they are deaf.

Lu Ci paused for a moment, then laughed: "It seems that you didn't listen to me. Dahuan has made a meritorious deed again."

He wanted to tell Han Pingchuan to be careful not to have too much fun.

I didn’t expect that this guy wouldn’t listen, and now he’s really been tricked.

Han Pingchuan was furious: "I want to eat goose stewed in an iron pot tonight!"

"Stew you in an iron pot!" Tiedan said angrily upon hearing this.

Guanyin slave shared his hatred: "Stew you in an iron pot!"

Speak clearly and fluently.

Han Pingchuan rolled up his sleeves as if to hit someone, and the two of them left in a hurry, and there was a burst of laughter in the yard.

The clear laughter startled the birds returning to their nests.

Liu Yunmian came back with a large bowl of boiled fish fillets prepared at her parents' house and said, "Let's eat!"

"Mom, eat fish!" Guanyin slave smiled happily and went over to hug her thigh.

Han Pingchuan was stunned.

mother?

"Don't rub it on yourself, don't burn yourself. Wash your hands with Tiedan, wash them thoroughly, and then help place the dishes and chopsticks."

Guanyin slave went away happily.

Han Pingchuan: Do you still have to wash your hands yourself? Do you have to help place the dishes and chopsticks?

"She," he lowered his voice and leaned into Lu Ci's ear, "does she know the identity of Guanyin Nu?"

"have no idea."

"No wonder! You know, how dare she instruct Guanyin slaves to work?"

Hum, this woman is ignorant and fearless.

"She knows my identity." Lu Ci said calmly.

Are you treating him like a cow or a horse?

Han Pingchuan: "...Then she must think you can't recover."

Humph, shortsightedness.

When Xiao Yan returns to Beijing in the future, let’s see how Liu Yunmian behaves firstly and then respectfully!

"She thinks I can, and she wishes I would leave tomorrow so as not to eat her food." Lu Ci said mockingly.

"Why, you didn't give her any money?"

That's a bit unkind.

You can't do things that are for women to raise.

"I gave it. But what I gave to her is hers, and she will have to pay for it if I spend it again."

This is Liu Yunmian's logic.

Han Pingchuan: "...Isn't this a bandit?"

"It's my sister-in-law." Lu Ci said seriously, "She is now and will be in the future."

Han Pingchuan was anxious: "Why!"

Xiao Yan is both talented and beautiful, and has a noble status. He is also the dream girl of many young girls in the capital.

How could he marry a peasant woman!

"As I wish." Lu Ci's voice was very soft, but every word was as heavy as a thousand words.

Han Pingchuan: It’s over, it’s over, I’ve been drugged with ecstasy.

He heard that Liu Yunmian would look after people?

Is it possible that if you are really capable, you will be able to surrender to Xiao Yan?

All in all, it's hard to imagine.

"Watch your mouth while eating, don't make me unwelcome to her." Lu Ci said a warning.

Han Pingchuan: "...If I don't say anything, can I sew my mouth shut?"

Why didn't he realize before that Xiao Yan was a guy who valued sex over friends?

Not to mention, Liu Yunmian's face is still remarkable.

However, wasn't she disgraced by the Zhou family before?

She and that Tuesday...

Han Pingchuan didn't mention it and just hid this discomfort in his heart.

He knew Lu Ci very well.

Lu Ci said this, indicating that there is no way to change it.

Regardless of whether others like it or not, Liu Yunmian is his wife.

So no matter what he said, it would only push Lu Ci away, and the relationship between friends would fade away, or even break off.

"What makes Guanyin Nu so good?" He thought about it and thought it was a good question to ask.

"She was cured, but I don't know how."

Han Pingchuan suddenly realized, "So you asked me to write a letter to my eldest brother and ask him to come here to recuperate. I saved it..."

"I don't have any thoughts. It all depends on fate. I can't arrange it for her." Lu Ci said, "I can only see her mood."

Han Pingchuan gritted his teeth: "Then...I can also please her."

What if it is possible?

In his family, his parents are loving and his brothers and sisters are respectful. The only shortcoming is his eldest brother's health.

It was also because of his poor health that my eldest brother insisted not to get married.

He was afraid of hurting other girls.

Every winter is like a tribulation for the eldest brother, and the whole family's hearts are hanging on.

"I'm going to write a letter to eldest brother!" Han Pingchuan jumped up and said.

"I've already written it," Lu Ci said, "so use your energy where it should be used, and don't always think about whether it is a good match or not. In this world, if you like it, it is the best match."

"Did the gods send it back?"

The gods are Lu Ci’s treasure Hai Dongqing.

Han Pingchuan didn't want to delay for a moment now, he wished he could see the same miracle as Guanyin Nu in his elder brother immediately.

"Um."

"That's good, that's good."


Chapter completed!