Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

If she had any reasons why she didn't want others to know, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Xiao Yan if she tried to stir it up.

After thinking for a while, Mu Xuecheng suppressed his worry, and concentrated for a while.

Perhaps, this is the key to being a teammate.

Absolute mutual trust, this trust is not only based on emotion, but also based on the ability and behavior habits of the other party.

At the same time, Muyan had been running for a day and a night, and arrived at Daomi Village.

This is a place she is familiar with but unfamiliar.

She had never been here before, and all her knowledge of Daomi Village was read from the memory of the original owner.

But for some reason, she couldn't help but have an emotional bond with her mother Qiuniang.

After running for a day and a night, my body is really tired.

But at this moment, she just wanted to go to "her" home quickly, so she found a few pills from the storage space, swallowed them, and recovered her strength in an instant.

She took three deep breaths, then walked towards a small courtyard that was familiar but unfamiliar in her memory.

The small courtyard looked dilapidated, with various vegetables and a few free-range chickens cooing in the courtyard. There were all kinds of smells mixed in the courtyard, which was not very pleasant.

Compared with the Zhengdao Academy, which is full of flowers, the living conditions are far worse.

At this time, a man wearing a ragged undershirt, with broad shoulders, a fat face and a small belly, came out of the house, hiccupping.

It was only early in the morning, and there was a smell of alcohol, obviously a hangover.

Wan Muyan raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little disgusted by Bo Qing's appearance.

Boqing walked unsteadily, only to see a familiar figure came into view.

What a beautiful little girl!
In the past two and a half months, Mu Yan has grown taller, fatter, and firmer. After careful grooming, she has a lovely face and exquisite hairstyle. The dress makes Mu Yan exquisite and lovely.

Looking at it, she looks like a child from the country, but she is clearly a rich lady in a big city.

This earth-shaking change caused Boqing to fail to recognize her own daughter for a while.

"Xiao...Xiaoyan?" Boqing squinted his eyes and rubbed them again, wondering if he was too drunk.

As soon as the word "Little Smoke" was heard, there was a commotion in the hut, and then, a woman wearing a patched plain dress trotted out of the hut.

Eyes met, the woman immediately shed tears.

"Mother!" Maybe this body still has the muscle memory of the original owner. When she saw Qiuniang, Wan Muyan blurted out subconsciously, and a crystal teardrop slid down her cheek.

Qiuniang was stunned, her eyes were also clear and clear, staring straight at Muyan, and she didn't move her body for a while.

How could she believe that her girl had turned into the young lady she is now.

What the hell is going on here?
Is it...

Is it...? !

Qiuniang hardly dared to think about it, and stood there like a log.

Wan Muyan ran straight to Qiuniang, raised her little hand to see if she could hug Qiuniang's slender waist like a willow branch.

"Mother, I'm back. I'm back well. Nothing bad happened. I came today to report your safety!"

Muyan's voice is soft and sweet, hitting Qiuniang's heart word by word, almost melting Qiuniang's heart.

"child……"