After Zhao Daniu sent Shen Xueru home and came back from the county, Lin Xiahe had already married in a small sedan chair and did not invite any relatives and friends.

The news of Lin Xiahe's fornication with others has long spread throughout the village.

When Zhao Daniu first heard the news, he felt a little pain in his heart.

Although this relationship has been let go in my heart, the beauty in my heart has become a strange and terrible appearance, and my heart is more or less unspeakable.

Even if she rejected herself, he still hoped that she would have a good home.

Glancing at the direction of Village Chief Lin's house, Zhao Daniu was embarrassed, all the tossing and turning in the past and all the shadows in his dreams had become a thing of the past.

Zhao Daniu had a lovely woman with snow-white skin smiling at him in his mind, revealing a warm smile.

Time pulls back to the day when Zhao Daniu left Qishan County and Shen Xueru were separated.

"Brother Niu, when you go back, remember to miss me!" Shen Xueru pulled Zhao Daniu's sleeve with a face full of reluctance.

"Okay."

"Brother Da Niu, I know you have liked the woman in green, but you are not allowed to like her in the future, you are only allowed to like me. Good no good? Shen Xueru said with a crying voice.

The stubbornness in his eyes made Zhao Daniu feel distressed, and said softly and comfortingly: "Xiaoru, don't think about it, I have nothing to do with her." ”

Shen Xueru hugged Zhao Daniu's waist, and her voice was muffled, "Okay, you remember what you said." ”

"Okay, I remember."

Zhao Daniu's mind turned, how could he bear to bear such a woman who was full of dependence on him!

On the other side, Hua Muyue didn't have much turmoil in her heart when she heard the news of Lin Xiahe's marriage, because she didn't know everything that Zhao Huaijin and Lin Anping had designed.

She was just a little puzzled and strange, didn't Lin Xiahe always have a love for Huai Jin, how could she do such a thing?

She also wondered if the gang of hooligans she had met twice was related to Lin Xiahe, but she didn't have time to track down the news before she could track it down.

Hua Muyue remembered that the last time she saw Lin Xiahe was an early morning when she went to the river to wash clothes.

At that time, Lin Xiahe did not wear green clothes for the first time, but wore a pink dress.

There was not the slightest dejection on his face, but his eyes were extremely indifferent, like the frost of the winter moon, and staring at himself without saying a word made people panic.

When I think about it now, I think that look gives me goosebumps.

"Lady, what do you want?" Zhao Huaijin's voice with a hint of concern brought Hua Muyue back to her senses.

Hua Muyue smiled at Zhao Huaijin, "It's nothing, didn't you say that staying at home these days is boring, and I'll go for a walk with me?" ”

Looking at Hua Muyue, who was smiling shallowly, Zhao Huaijin's heart was extremely soft, and her voice carried an imperceptible doting, "Okay, lady, let's go." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but take Hua Muyue's hand, making Hua Muyue a little embarrassed all the way.

"Look, the relationship between the young couple of the Zhao family is really good." A young lady in the courtyard said to her husband, with envy in her tone.

"Hand in hand in broad daylight is not ashamed." The man said honestly.

The young lady rolled her eyes at her father-in-law, and said secretly in her heart: A nerd who doesn't understand amorous feelings.

Of course, Hua Muyue didn't hear this, but those villagers cast playful glances from time to time, which also made people's scalps tingle.

"Huai Jin, can you let me go first."

"Is that to wait for no one to lead?" Zhao Huaijin stopped and looked at Hua Muyue, with a hint of evil in his eyes.

"I... I didn't mean that, I meant don't hold me now, then you can wait. Hua Muyue was a little confused, how did she get into it?

Zhao Huaijin sneered, "Let's go, don't care about those people's eyes." ”

Lady, I want to hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son, how can I be willing to let go!