A small remote mountain village with 800 or 100 people.

From the beginning to the end of the village, there are dozens of houses.

As Li Nanfang holds Yue Zitong's hand and walks into the village, every household's kerosene lamp lights up.

The light drove away the cold in the winter night.

Yue Zitong, who has regained his spirit, can't remember the feeling of motherhood when he faced the old village head just now. He just felt boundless warmth for the way 800 villagers met her.

It means that everyone knows her coming and accepts her.

Just like Li Nanfang.

It's only a hundred meters away from the village.

When I came to the door, my teacher's mother came out with a kind smile.

She went out to the south for more than a year before she came back, and her deep yearning was irresistible.

But when she came near, the teacher's mother went over Li Nanfang and grabbed Yue Zitong's hand. Her eyes bent into crescent shape, and she saw Yue Zitong from head to foot.

Last time, when they met, they were still at that grand wedding.

All those who care about Li Nanfang are deeply dissatisfied with Yue Zitong's practice of extracting value from the ashes of the dead and then marrying other "men", so they stand on the opposite side of Yue Zitong.

The result of the wedding is not mentioned here.

But those who can forget those unhappy people, will automatically forget all.

At this moment, the teacher's mother regards Yue Zitong as the daughter-in-law brought back from the south.

A daughter-in-law she admitted and personally asked Li Nanfang to bring back 800.

However, the relationship between a few people is slightly embarrassing.

His mother-in-law and Yue Zitong, both surnamed Yue, are cousins who are closely related by blood, but now they become nominal mother-in-law and daughter-in-law because of Li Nanfang.

Yue Zitong pursed her mouth and had already made up her ridiculous identity as the head of the family in law. He was just staring at her mother-in-law and holding her hands. He didn't know what to call her.

"Call me elder sister. When you and Nanfang are really married, you can call my teacher's mother with him. "

The teacher's mother can see the uneasiness in Yue Zitong's heart.

It was Yue Zitong who hesitated and didn't know how to open her mouth, which made her kind-hearted teacher's mother forgive all her previous absurd behaviors.

After all, Li Nanfang and Yue Zitong are the most serious couple.

No matter how many women Li Nanfang has, only Yue Zitong is the fiancee that the old man and his teacher's mother decide for themselves. There is no choice for him.

Similarly, no matter what changes have taken place in Yue Zitong's status, no matter what ridiculous things she has done before, she is the old man of the Yue family, who has already settled down in the land, and is betrothed to Li Nanfang personally.

This is the origin of Yue Zitong's boasting of being Li NanFang's real wife.

She can afford such an identity.

"Elder sister, it's inconvenient and time-consuming. You've been in the middle of the cold wind for so long. Zitong is here to make amends to you."

Yue Zitong put his hands on his waist, a Yingying Wanfu ceremony.

It's not only to make amends to my teacher's mother, but also to thank her for her forgiveness.

This is the first time Li Nanfang has seen such a Yue Zitong.

On the way here, he still kept shouting. If anyone dares to make her unhappy, he will take people to pacify the whole 800 housewives.

In the twinkling of an eye, she became such a sensible and polite daughter-in-law?

You don't have to say that, just as Yue Zitong looks now, he really has the style of a lady from a big family.

incorrect.

As like as two peas, Yue Zitong and his great lady accepted the same education. Of course, they were all alike.

It's just that the same lady from a big family, who meets different men, will become different in character.

With a smile, the teacher's mother helped Yue Zitong up, patted her on the back of her hand, nodded and said "yes". Finally she turned her head and looked at Li Nanfang.

"South, thin."

Li NanFang's cheek was caressed with a motherly hand.

Every time Li Nanfang came back, she would say that.

Then next, we must lead them home and tell them that there is a "stewed mushroom with potatoes" on the dining table.

The food is still hot and the rice is just steamed.

Just waiting for them to come back, we all sit down and have a good dinner.

All the way, I carried Yue Zitong along the mountain road for more than 100 Li, filled with cool air. I didn't think much of it.

But after eating the eggs stolen by erlengzi at the entrance of the village, his hunger immediately doubled.

It's like a pile of dry wood.

Usually, there is nothing in the corner. If you suddenly throw a spark, it will turn into a raging fire in an instant.

Li Nanfang is right.

His favorite dish, and his teacher's mother's best, is stewed mushrooms with potatoes. There are indeed some.

Just steamed rice is also in the pot, the aroma can be smelled from a distance.

But, he is not lucky, is doomed to be unable to eat immediately.

Because, a baby cry, suddenly interrupted the warm atmosphere here.

The cry came from the courtyard behind the teacher's mother.

Li Nanfang is silly.

The first time the child began to cry, he suddenly realized a problem he had long forgotten.

He and the children of Longcheng have been taken by his teacher's mother.

The dragon city that should be spanked is called Longnan City.

Li Nancheng is ten million times better than longnancheng.

Why don't we let Lao Tzu's family name, ah bah, follow Lao Tzu's surname? Now is not the time to take care of children's surnames.

The key question is how to explain this matter to Yue Zitong.

Yue Zitong never knew about Li Nanfang and Longcheng. She couldn't believe that her man would have a baby with her cousin.

It starts with a burst of crying.

It means that this matter can't be covered up completely.

Don't look at the appearance of Yue Zitong's clever daughter-in-law. After she knows the truth, God knows what kind of moth will come out.

Thinking of this, Li Nanfang subconsciously looked at Yue Zitong.

Aunt Yue's expression at the moment was obviously dull.

She clearly remembers that night more than ten years ago, when the eldest sister's family went back to their mother-in-law's house for the last time.

It was the ugly little old man Li Nanfang who peeped at her bath when she was still a bean sprout.

Over frightened, she yelled so much that everyone in the family knew that she was naked by the man.

This is the later "engagement" theory.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that after Li NanFang's peeking at Yue Zitong's bath came to light, he was pressed to the ground by his elder sister's husband. He really beat him to death.

With one more stick, Li Nanfang, who was just a little old man at that time, could die.

Elder sister, Li NanFang's teacher's mother, rushed out and blocked it.

It was at that time that my teacher's mother fell ill and was no longer able to give birth.

Yue Zitong knows all this.

Later, growing up, she was sensible. She never liked Li Nanfang, but she was full of guilt for her elder sister's experience.

But today, here.

The eldest sister, who was infertile more than ten years ago, came out crying at home.

Whose is the child?

It can't be the elder sister or her husband.

It should be someone else's foster home.

But whose children need to be fostered?

Also, why does Li NanFang's expression suddenly become so nervous?

The tension of Li Nanfang falls in Yue Zitong's eyes.

Yue Zitong's doubts also fall in Li NanFang's eyes.

They had different ideas, but they were all stunned on the spot.

On the contrary, the teacher's mother didn't have any unexpected appearance. She reached out to point Li NanFang's head and said, "the old man has gone to the mountains. He agreed to come back before you. Up to now, there's no one. It's not like words. Go and call him back. "

With these words, without waiting for Li Nanfang to respond, the teacher's mother took Yue Zitong's hand and turned to walk into the room: "the child should be peeing. Zitong, please help me change a diaper."

Two sisters in law entered the house.

The cry of the child soon subsided.

Li Nanfang was standing in the cold wind, swallowing his saliva and running back the mountain.

He knew that his mother had gone to help him explain the child's problems.

He should listen to his teacher's mother and go up the mountain to find the old man.

As for finding the old man, when will he come back?

If he can, Li Nanfang wants to come back after a year and a half.

At least, the longer the time, the more can offset some aunt's anger.

Why should I be afraid of Yue Zitong's anger.

Although the child's affairs are Li Nanfang's own, he may not be born. He has the final say.

Before having children, Li Nanfang didn't know about the relationship between Longcheng and Yue Zitong.

After having children, that special relationship is gone.

Why should I be angry again?

No, to be exact, it's why Lao Tzu is afraid of Yue Zitong's anger.

Kill also can't become Xie Qingshang, Qin Yuguan so afraid of a wife of man, too special don't hurt dignity.

Laozi's women should accept everything from Laozi.

Let alone this kind of emotional entanglement, even playing a little temper is not enough.

If you think about it carefully, there are so many women around me that I have never been worried about, only, only——

Only flower night God.

Thinking of the name "flower night God", Li NanFang's heart pricked inexplicably.

I don't know why he thought of Hua yeshen when he was so aimless, wild and wandering.

Just a little heart pain for a while, but there is no obstacle to continue to miss.

From the first encounter with flower night God, to the various relationships between them, to the wedding, to the scene in the hospital to stimulate his amnesia.

All kinds of pictures, like movies, passed through his mind.

Can clearly feel that since the two people are determined to be in love, flower night God has never let him worry, except——

"No. How can she do such a thing? She has no reason to do such a thing. If only for the sake of desire, she would have no reason to find a white face. After all, Laozi's face is whiter. Who can match the scaly green dragon in this bed? "

Li Nanfang stood in the wind and said to himself.

The 800's immaculate, dispelled all the filth in his mind.

The impetuousness of the outside world and the hostility accumulated by various violent behaviors seem to have been washed away by the snow all over the mountains.

Once did not want to remember things, no barrier to remember.

Well, what's wrong with the whole thing? Of course, it was discovered by him at the first time.

If huayeshen really gives him a green hat, he will recognize it.

The key is to give a reason for what you do.

"When you go back, you must have a good chat with Hua yeshen, no matter what the result is."

Li Nanfang talks to himself in front of the cold wind and continues to march towards the back mountain.

meanwhile.

The teacher's mother slapped longnancheng to sleep, then looked up at Yue Zitong: "I want to talk to you about huayeshen."