Qin Yunlang's self-introduction made Qiao Xinguo's brain buzz.

Live-in son-in-law?

His eyes suddenly widened, and he finally realized that the man in front of him was exactly the same as his eldest grandson.

Could it be that...what he said was true?

Before Qiao Xinguo could figure it out, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

He stretched his neck to look, and saw a large group of villagers who were watching the excitement coming over together with a few men holding gift boxes, and following behind them was a brand new three-wheeled motorcycle.

Qin Yunlang stepped back and let his mother deliver the car and the gifts to the Qiao family's yard.

"Dad, these small gifts are just a token of my appreciation. I was too busy with work before and couldn't come to visit you. I am not polite enough. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against me."

Qin Yunlang's attitude was sincere, polite and well-behaved, which made Qiao Xinguo stunned. He didn't know how to respond for a while.

However, the sharp-eyed villagers recognized Qin Yunlang as Yibao's father and Qiao Xinguo's son-in-law who had never appeared.

Judging from the way he was dressed and his distinguished demeanor, you could tell he must be a big boss.

The bold and outgoing villagers immediately surrounded Qin Yunlang and started to chat with him: "Hey, you are the owner of the shoe factory that Xiao Qiao mentioned, right?"

Shoe factory owner?

Qin Yunlang frowned slightly. When did he become the owner of a shoe factory?

Is this how Qiao Zhixia introduced him to the outside world?

In fact, the rumor that Yibao's father was the owner of a shoe factory was not spread by Qiao Zhixia, but was spread by the villagers themselves.

At first, some said he was involved in coal mining, while others said he opened a textile factory. The version that he was the owner of a shoe factory was the most widely circulated, and Qiao Zhixia never denied it.

So what was false has become true.

But Qin Yunlang didn't care about these little things. He just wanted everyone to know that he was Qiao Zhixia's son and the father of two sons.

He was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic villagers, who asked him all sorts of questions, but he always kept smiling and tried his best to respond.

Originally, according to his upbringing, such loud noises were considered very impolite, and he used to be disgusted by them, but now he felt a kind of simple, kind, and rural enthusiasm.

He knew that he had changed because of Qiao Zhixia.

Because if you like a girl, you will even like the land that gave birth to her.

Qin Yunlang remembered the red envelopes and candies he had prepared when he came here, and gave them out to the villagers on the spot.

"Just think of it as a way to make up for the candy that Zhizhi and I had at our wedding. Anyone who sees it gets a share..."

Qin Yunlang, who is rich and generous, stood in front of Qiao's house and transformed himself into a "wealth-giving boy" to distribute red envelopes and wedding candies to the villagers.

The villagers were so happy that they envied Qiao Xinguo for being so lucky to find such a good son-in-law.

"Boss Qiao, you two must have done a lot of good deeds in your past lives! Your son-in-law is very handsome and has great potential."

Qiao Xinguo gave a few stiff laughs, feeling that it was not right to resist, nor was it right not to resist.

If this really was his son-in-law, how much money would he have lost?

He had a complicated feeling about this son-in-law who suddenly appeared. Because there were many problems involved, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

But the only good thing worth mentioning is that after Qin Yunlang's high-profile appearance, the rumors secretly circulating in the village that are unfavorable to Qiao Zhixia and the two kids will definitely come to an end.

Sure enough, within half an hour, Qiao Zhixia's mysterious husband showed up on a four-wheeled vehicle and distributed red envelopes and wedding candies to the whole village. The news spread like wildfire in the village.

Qiao Zhixia, who was taking her two little kids to catch fish in the mud pond, soon learned the news.

Because every villager who passed by was praising the two little kids' father for being such a good match for Qiao Zhixia.

Qiao Zhixia was stunned until she saw that familiar and tall figure appearing on the ridge of the field in the distance. Then she was sure that it was Qin Yunlang.

The man had slightly curly long bangs in the Hong Kong style, and wore a black turtleneck sweater with a camel-colored velvet coat.

He has a well-proportioned frame, broad shoulders and long legs, and a dignified and elegant temperament, yet a bit lazy and unrestrained. Walking on the country road, he looks like a model from a fashion magazine.

This man's personality is unknown, but his fashion sense is amazing.

Where is Qiao Zhixia at this time?

Because I was planning to go fishing in the mud pond with my two sons, I wore an old cotton shirt that I had discarded and a pair of black velvet pants that my mother had patched up, and rain boots that were so covered in mud that I couldn't even tell the color.

She is definitely a country girl.

When Qin Yunlang approached and saw her like this, he laughed without hesitation.

Qiao Zhixia frowned in dissatisfaction: "What are you laughing at? You came all the way here, are you too idle?"

"Don't be angry, it's just that you look so adorable now." Qin Yunlang said, raising his hand to wipe off the mud on the tip of her nose.

Qiao Zhixia looked at the large group of villagers who came over to see what was happening, and quickly took a step back, keeping some distance from him.

What on earth did this man do? Why did he bring such a large group of people with him?

"Mom~ Big fish... Such a big fish..." Qiao Zhixia was wondering, and Yibao came over holding a big grass carp that was not much smaller than him.

"Wow~ Yibao caught a big fish, so amazing!" Qiao Zhixia turned into a fangirl in a second, picked up the bucket, and walked up to him with admiration on her face.

Qin Yunlang looked in the direction of Qiao Zhixia's figure and found two sons covered in mud. If it weren't for the two little boys still having a pair of beautiful big eyes exposed, he really wouldn't have been able to recognize that they were his sons.

Little Yangzi grabbed a carp and struggled through the mud to get to his mother and brother.

Suddenly, the little guy's eyes fell on Qin Yunlang.

Almost subconsciously, he raised his bright eyes and shouted at Qin Yunlang: "Dad, come and catch some fish, there are so many fish~~"

The son's warm call was like a spring rain in March, with the magical power to nourish all things, and it fell on Qin Yunlang's forehead.

Even though it was as hard as iron, it became as soft as silk at this moment.

He hated wet and muddy environments the most, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to play with the children.

It also makes up for the constraints that prevented me from doing things when I was a child.

So, when Qiao Zhixia picked up the bucket and returned to the shore, Qin Yunlang took off his woolen coat and watch and handed them to her.

"Hold it for me."

"Where are you going?" Qiao Zhixia remembered clearly that Qin Yunlang hated mud and humidity.

Qin Yunlang smiled happily, "Let's go fishing with my son."

So, under Qiao Zhixia's stunned gaze, the man ignored his expensive clothes and walked resolutely into the mud.

Qiao Zhixia clearly caught the bright and dazzling excitement in the two little cubs' eyes when they saw Qin Yunlang coming down.

The father and his two sons were fishing in the muddy puddle. Their excited screams and happy laughter were intertwined in the afterglow of the setting sun, forming a beautiful picture of the quiet years.

Coincidentally, today is the day that Chen Dacui was discharged from the hospital. After her spine was injured, she can't even straighten her back when walking, and can only move slowly step by step with the help of crutches.

As soon as she entered the village, she heard some villagers deliberately speaking in a weird tone to her.

"Some people can't stand seeing others doing well. Now they are getting their comeuppance, right? They deserve to be beaten!"

"They also spread rumors that Xiao Qiao from the Ji family is the mistress of the big boss who is kept outside and dare not show her face to the public. Didn't you know that the big boss of the Ji family came to our village? He also gave red envelopes to many people. Each red envelope contained thirty yuan. In a short while, he gave out more than a hundred red envelopes."

"We got it too. It's a big deal. The boss and Xiao Qiao are a perfect match. It's not like what some people say, that she's an old man with a big belly..."

Chen Dacui listened to the ridicule from the group and felt ashamed for the first time. She finally began to hate her own mouth...