When her eyes met the boss, she suddenly chuckled in her heart.

The child's eyes were cold, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The surrounding scene darkened again.

Tick, tick, tick, tick.

The sound of water droplets became rapid.

This time the sound of the droplets felt right next to her.

Suddenly, there was a change of consciousness in front of him, and a boy was tied to a pillar, covered in blood.

The ticking sound was his blood dripping down his body into a large dinging under the pillar.

A group of strangely dressed people were busy on the side.

It looks like a ritual to be done.

She got closer, and when she got closer to Dading, there was already a strong smell of blood coming to her nose.

She held back the feeling of vomiting and looked inside.

Seeing that the liquid in the Dading was already half filled, and there was a dark smoke, how many people's blood had to be collected to have such a grievance?

The child tied to the pillar was lifeless, his skin was as white as snow, and there was not a trace of blood.

Is this the kid I met before, or is it my brother?

She lifted her head and stood on tiptoe to see the child's face.

Suddenly, the child opened his eyes and stared at her with wide eyes.

Her body seemed to be frozen by something, and she couldn't move.

The rope that binds the boy is burned by a black flame.

The boy jumped.

There was a scream all around.

The screams also suddenly stopped, and it fell silent.

With the corner of her eye, she saw that the strangely dressed people standing near her were all burned to death by black flames.

All she could hear was the footsteps of her bare feet behind her, getting closer and closer.

She just felt her scalp tingle and wanted to wake up from this nightmare immediately!

The footsteps stopped, and there was a sound of breath in my ears.

Right next to her ear, there was a voice.

"Sister, save me......"

Weaving Yin's eyes opened suddenly, and she saw that the scenery around her had changed again.

She looked around nervously, what did this look like her bedroom?

"Wow!"

A crisp cute cry sounded beside the bed.

Zhiyin lowered his head and looked over, and found that it was Mantou who was looking at him happily.

"I'm back? Hiss...... What happened? ”

Qiu Mobai, who heard the voice, walked in.

"You fell asleep in the ox cart, and I will bring you back."

Zhiyin suddenly had a heart attack.

"What do you mean...... Brought me back? You won't ......."

Qiu Mobai looked at her with a puzzled expression: "Oh, I came back with you." ”

Weaving was silent for a moment.

At this time, she had already made up for the situation that she was carried by Qiu Mobai to the princess and returned home.

The bullock cart stops at the entrance of the village, so it will carry her through the main road of the village, past a field, and then back home!

Isn't this the whole village seeing!

Qiu Mobai looked at her tangled appearance and wondered: "Didn't we say that we were husband and wife to the outside world?" It's okay to hug it, right? I just sent you back and didn't take advantage of you. ”

"It's not about taking advantage! It's just that the people in the village have broken mouths, and they don't know what to say......"

Qiu Mobai looked at her suspiciously, still a little puzzled.

"If they want to say it, they can say it. It's not good for the father-in-law to love his daughter-in-law? ”

"It's not ...... either"

Looking at Qiu Mobai's straightforward appearance, is he really a person who has lived in the tribe?

Shouldn't that kind of closed tribe pay more attention to this?

Or is she really making a big fuss?

However, for these things between men and women, they used to have zero experience in that world.

In this era, the interaction between men and women is closed and taboo.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, everything has already happened, and Qiu Mobai's actions are also for her.

"I'm sorry, but I was overthinking. Hungry, right? I'm going to make lunch. ”

"Okay."

Zhiyin walked out of the hall and saw that Qiu Mobai had already sorted out the things he had bought.

The fabrics they bought were placed on the tables in the halls, and the farm tools were put in the warehouse.

Her kitchen knife was sitting on the kitchen cutting board, just waiting for her to use it.

When she was taking care of the dishes, Qiu Mobai came over to light a fire.

The dish is done, warm the pan, stir-fry.

At this time, it was already noon, so there was no steamed rice for any pancakes.

"I had a weird dream today. I dreamed of the boy I met today. ”

Zhiyin said to Qiu Mobai while eating.

She slept very deeply today, and she always felt that this was not an ordinary dream.

"I'd like to look into that kid."

"Not good. There's something weird about this kid. Don't provoke. There are people in this world that you can't save, don't get involved if it's not your own business. ”

There is nothing wrong with Qiu Mobai's words.

"Hmm. But if I encounter it in the future, I want to find out. ”

"Hmm."

I'll put this child's business aside for the time being.

After lunch, she started proofing the newly purchased fabric.

She can't do it, but she has the memory of the original owner, and her brain will naturally touch the material.

She tried to start with the underwear of the two of them.

No one can see this ugly, but you can practice your hands by the way.

After measuring the size of Qiu Mobai, she began to move the scissors.

When she started one thing, she was more serious, and the others were put aside.

Steamed bun curiously leaned next to him and sniffed it, watching her sit.

At first, he ran around impatiently, but then he simply curled up next to him and fell asleep.

When she felt a little hard to see, she realized that it was already dusk outside.

She rubbed her eyes and put the fabric away until dawn the next day.

Just as they were about to cook dinner for them, the fifth aunt of the Yang family in the village came over.

Aunt Yang glanced at the clean yard and looked at her with admiration: "Yo, haven't you started making dinner yet?" ”

She politely called out to the fifth aunt, and the fifth aunt nodded, pulled Zhiyin and whispered, "Let's sit and talk?" ”

"yes, okay."

Zhiyin looked at the fifth aunt with a headache, completely unaware of her intentions.

"I heard today that you fell asleep on the ox cart and came back with your husband in your arms?"

When Zhiyin heard it, it was really for this matter!

"yes."

When the fifth aunt heard this, she frowned.

"Ouch, I know you little couple have a good relationship. But...... It's always immoral! No one says anything about you at home, but you say it's always bad for others to see it. When people from other villages know about it, don't they say that our village has a bad style? ”

Zhiyin chuckled: "Not really, right?" ”

"How not? People know that the people in our village are frivolous, but they will not come to our village and say goodbye. So how? ”

"Shouldn't it be that outsiders see the harmony between husband and wife in our village, and think that the atmosphere in our village is good? Is it good to beat your wife outside and quarrel? It should be good to show the harmony of our village in front of the people outside! ”