On the other side, He Wanqing, who had returned to her own yard from Uncle He's house, looked at the yard that she had not seen for decades, and her hurried steps suddenly stopped.
Uncle He and his brothers had separated from each other a long time ago, but because of Grandpa He and Grandma He, they did not build a wall around the courtyard.
However, each family has its own front door, but I am still used to going through Uncle He’s front door, just to make Grandma He and the others feel comfortable.
Looking at the wild peach tree in the corner of her house that she had found on the mountain in spring, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.
The yard she originally lived in the countryside of Shan City was a replica of the current yard.
Although she added some other things, the main focus is still on this yard.
He waved to the big yellow dog wagging its tail at the door, and greeted the clucking hen before rushing into the house.
Thinking about the tight time and heavy tasks, I have no time to appreciate my own house.
She rushed into the room, took the phone book that He's father left for her, and also took the money and tickets.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and sent the phone book into the space.
Thinking of the space, she couldn't help but be grateful to He Cao who decided to send her to the countryside to bury the body.
If she hadn't asked to have her body sent to the small yard she bought in the countryside for burial, how would she have had the space?
Yes, her space is the farmhouse she bought in Shan City that year.
At first she didn't know that it was a space, or in that time and space. After she found out that it was written in a book, she realized that it was the golden finger's portable space.
Although her space did not have the spiritual spring cultivation methods mentioned in the books, having land, food and drink was enough.
Thinking that she hadn't checked the space properly since she came back, if she didn't have other things to do, she would have wanted to go into the space and take a look right now.
"Big sister, are you okay?" He Jialin, who was riding a bicycle outside the door, looked at He Cao who was going out, his eyes flashing, and shouted loudly.
Just his clenched fist showed how angry he was. If he didn't want to ruin his cousin's business, he would have slapped He Cao when she greeted him. How could he let her be so proud in front of him?
"Jia Lin, where are you and Wan Qing going?"
He Cao, who was tactless, saw that He Jialin ignored her, so she walked up to him and asked.
Listening to He Cao's chattering voice beside him, He Jialin pursed his thin lips and refused to speak.
He was afraid that he would not be able to help but retort to her, which would make her even more proud.
Inside the door, He Wanqing, who was already holding a small backpack, listened to He Cao's words pestering He Jialin, and chuckled twice in a low voice:
"Seventh Brother, I'm fine. Let's go!" He pretended not to see He Cao and locked the door.
He turned around and was about to ride He Jialin's bicycle when he pretended to be surprised and said:
"Sister Caotang, are you going to the commune too?" Suddenly, as if he had just remembered something:
"Oh, it's my fault. Just now, Sister Cao, you told me that you would get married in half a month, and I forgot.
Why is Sister Cao going shopping too? "Her long eyelashes concealed the hatred in He Wanqing's eyes, preventing her from noticing it.
"No, I just came out for a walk. I've almost bought all my things."
Seeing He Wanqing carrying the small backpack with a happy look on her face, He Cao finally put his mind at ease.
'Huh~
Fortunately, He Wanqing was as stupid as before, otherwise she would really be afraid of accidents.
It seems that Second Grandfather and the others were all convinced by her.'
"In that case, we'll go first." He raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at the complacent He Cao indifferently.
Don’t be so proud, there are people crying below you!
The moment she finished speaking, He Jialin kicked his thighs on the pedals, and without giving He Cao a chance to reply, he rode away on his bike.
He Cao, who had just opened his mouth, swallowed a mouthful of dirt. He glared at the two people who were leaving with resentment. He only turned around and went home after he could no longer see their figures.
"Damn you little bitch, why are you so proud? Wait until I get the marriage certificate, and then you'll cry!"
Feeling resentful, He Cao kicked her door hard a few times, then hurriedly walked towards the back mountain.
She was going to find Xu Weijun to complain and she must not let her mother let the bitch He Wanqing off easily.
Sitting on the back of the bicycle, swinging his legs, he watched He Cao's actions coldly.
Seeing that she kicked her door but did not go home, but walked towards the back mountain, she suddenly tightened her grip on He Jialin's waist as if she had thought of something.
"What's wrong with Wanqing?" He Jialin, who was being strangled, stopped on the bicycle lane.
"Seventh Brother, don't go to the commune with me. Go and follow He Cao closely. I always feel that there is something wrong with the place she went to. Go and take a look."
"Little sister, where she is going now, besides going to Xu's house, there is no problem going up the mountain. I'd better go to the commune with you!"
Turning around to look at He Cao who was walking hurriedly, He Jialin, who didn't notice anything wrong, raised his foot and was about to ride the bicycle again when he was shocked by the next words.
"Seventh Brother, if Xu Weijun has returned, where is he hiding?
Don't you forget that He City is only a day and a half away from us? You can come back if you take a rest.
Besides, when Zhu Sanni asked for leave, are you sure her date is half a month later? "
"Big sister, what do you mean by this?"
His dark eyes looked at her serious face, and only after she spoke again did he stand up and hand her the bicycle:
"Sister, ride slower. I'll go find your cousin to accompany you."
"No, Seventh Brother, we are not far from the commune, there is no need to look for my cousin, you should go quickly, otherwise you will fall behind."
Thinking of what she heard after her death, if she didn't have to go to the commune now, she would have wanted to lead people to catch the adulterer herself.
"I'm leaving. Be careful." Seeing He Cao almost disappearing, He Jialin gave him a warning and hurriedly ran towards the back mountain.
"You should also be careful. Don't rush up when you see it. Just remember the place and bring someone with you next time."
"I know. I'm not stupid." After listening to the instructions behind him, He Jialin waved his hand and took a shortcut to the back mountain.
He Wanqing stood there, looked up at the sun above, raised a happy smile on her lips, and rode her bicycle to the commune.
Whenever she met villagers on the road, she greeted them with a smile.
If she was asked what she was doing, she would tell them about the wedding date, her requests, and what Zhu Sanni had said.
Finally, seeing everyone's faces full of congratulations, he pretended to be sad and said, "Hey, aunties, don't congratulate us yet, it's too early.
If the Xu family didn't give the good things they promised, or didn't return the money, the marriage would definitely not be completed, after all, there is no sincerity."
"Then why are you still going shopping?"
"Hey, no matter if it succeeds or not, since I've agreed, my family must have the necessary preparations, otherwise I don't know how they will arrange it."
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