Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

It seemed that this firm grip made Qiuniang feel at ease instantly.

Qiuniang shed tears, looked at Muyan with her red eyes, and finally smiled.

She nodded vigorously: "Xiao Yan, mother will follow you."

Wan Muyan smiled sweetly, and held Qiuniang's hand even tighter.

At this moment, Mu Yan's heartbeat was very fast.

It's not because she was a hero to save the beauty and help Qiuniang escape from danger.

It's... It's that she has never seen such eager eyes, such a concerned look.

Even though Qiuniang didn't do anything for her at the moment, she could clearly feel the feeling of kinship and blood connection.

It turns out... family affection is such a taste.

I never thought about it, never experienced it in my previous life.After living a new life, I actually felt it in this strange and bizarre world.

"Mother, let's go." Mu Muyan took Qiuniang's hand and walked out of the courtyard.

Fickle and persistent: "Hey! You are not allowed to take her away!"

Mu Yan said coldly: "If I insist, what can I do?"

It means, if you can't beat me, just bear with me.

"You...! You are right, I sold you, I have nothing to do with you. But this woman is still my wife! You can't just take her away!"

Wan Muyan immediately thought that she had sold herself for two copper coins back then.

Wan Muyan took out four copper coins from the storage space, threw them to Boqing, then turned and left.

I bought it, and I paid double.

When Bo Qing saw the four copper coins on the ground, his heart was filled with joy.

But when I think about it, what is slipping away in front of my eyes is the money printing machine that continuously provides money, and I feel lost.

Wan Muyan said in a cold voice: "Love, you heard me clearly, now my mother and I are severing ties with you, if you keep pestering me, I will break your leg. If you dare to talk nonsense, you will ruin my life." I will poison you for your reputation!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Muyan stared at Baoqing fiercely with her cold eyes.

With this stare, Bo Qing felt that Mu Muyan's eyes had pierced through her body, like a knife stabbing her hard.

——Mu Muyan stared, but used Dao Ling, full of murderous intent.

Then, Wan Muyan turned her head and said to Qiu Niang: "Mother, let's go to the market first."

"Okay." Qiu Niang nodded warmly.

Walking all the way, neither of them said a word.

They just held each other's hands and walked on this deserted country road.

The wind in the morning is blowing, the traffic in the fields, the smell of chickens and dogs, with a strong smell of fireworks, there are several people near and far who start to light fires for cooking, and the smell of rice comes from time to time.

In this village, a fire has been lit for more than [-] years. Walking among it, Qiuniang felt the fragrance of freedom for the first time.

original……

It was such a joy to leave that man.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, enjoying the clear morning breeze, and she tightly held Mi Muyan's little hand, as if she could grasp everything.

The two came to the market together. Wan Muyan took her mother to the cloth shop first, picked out a new dress, and pointed: "Mother, try this one."

Qiuniang glanced at the price and shook her head: "Mother doesn't like this color."

"Mother, why don't you try it. Xiaoyan wants to see it!" Mu Muyan took out her cuteness skills, and looked at Qiuniang with clear eyes full of expectation, which made it impossible to refuse.

"All right……"