Chapter 1: Who is your daughter-in-law?

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Li Qiaomu, who was half asleep, felt a hand groping around her body, and suddenly opened her eyes.

At this time, her open eyes happened to collide with a pair of translucent eyes, and it was a man's.

Li Qiaomu hugged the quilt in fright and shouted, "Ah......, who are you?" How did you end up in my house? ”

Jian Haotian was frightened by his daughter-in-law's scream and fell under the bed.

Looking at his daughter-in-law who was looking at him like a ghost, he quickly got up and sat down in front of her, "Daughter-in-law, it's me, I'm Haotian, what's wrong with you, why don't you know me?" ”

"Daughter-in-law? What daughter-in-law? I, I haven't ........ yet. Shouting this, Li Qiaomu realized that something didn't seem right, the clothes this man was wearing were so old-fashioned, so at a glance, she knew that it was the clothes that her father only wore at that time.

She quickly looked around again, and there were adobe walls all around, not the suite she had lived in before.

And this bed, which she had seen before in the room where her grandmother slept.

"Where is this? Me, what happened to me? She looked at the strange environment in disbelief.

"Daughter-in-law, don't scare me, what's wrong with you? What is wrong with you? Jian Haotian approached her and asked with concern.

Li Qiaomu was stunned by his sudden approach, and her eyes stared at his angular and handsome face uncontrollably.

I have to say that although the clothes on this man's body are a little ugly, his face is not bad.

"I ask you, what time and year is it?" She quickly shook her head, so that she could not be charmed by his beauty.

"Eighty-eight years, daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" Jian Haotian nervously touched her forehead.

Li Qiaomu slapped his hand away, and his mind was now full of the words he had just answered.

Eighty-eight years! She actually came to this era as soon as she closed her eyes and opened them.

Seeing that she didn't speak again, Jian Haotian couldn't care about the pain in her legs, and hurriedly crawled towards her, Junlang's face was full of worry about her, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you?" ”

Li Qiaomu, who had withstood this blow, was in the mood to carefully look at the man in front of him at this time.

At the same time, I also noticed that he seemed to have some leg problems.

"I'm fine, I just had a nightmare that scared me." Seeing that his eyes were full of worry about himself, Li Qiaomu was still a little moved in his heart.

"How's your leg?" She didn't explain the blatant question, so she had to ask vaguely.

"It's okay, it's just that it hurts a little bit at night, but I can bear it, but this time may be bitter for you." He looked at her apologetically.

From his words, Li Qiaomu could tell that his leg was only injured, and it shouldn't be lame, so she was relieved.

With that, the room fell silent again.

At this time, for Li Qiaomu, who has been single for more than 30 years, suddenly there was a man lying next to her, which made her really panic.

"Sleep, I'm sleepy." After struggling for a few seconds, she couldn't wait to drop the sentence to the man lying next to her, and then closed her eyes as if she were dead.

Jian Haotian, who was lying on the outside of the bed, looked at his daughter-in-law with his back to him, and his deep eyes showed a dim and uncertain light.

The night was very long, and this night was even longer for Li Qiaomu, who suddenly passed through.

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