God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Aunt Li seemed to be aware of the young man's gaze. She raised her eyes and looked at the young man. Her yellow eyes rolled as if she wanted to say something but then gave up.

The male villager next to him urged: "Okay, okay, let's go quickly, don't waste time later..."

The young adults around seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions were a little strange.

"Let's go, let's go and have the wedding quickly..."

"Same, same, hurry up..."

"..."

Due to time constraints, He Ziyun could only nod slightly at Aunt Li who was looking at him, then turned and left in the face of her somewhat blank gaze.

The groom's home is not far away. To be precise, the entire Taoyuan Village is not large. From a broad perspective, there are only about forty households, but in the eyes of some people, it is still considered a relatively large village.

When they arrived at the door of the groom's house with a big red 囍 on it, the leading male villager enthusiastically stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The "bang bang bang" knocking on the door was noisy and festive, but it was not too noisy.

However, after a few knocks, the door with the word "囍" on it was opened.

A dark-skinned woman wearing a green headscarf poked her head out of the door and smiled in surprise when she saw the male villager:

"It's Da Zhuang. Did the village chief ask you to come?"

The male villager named Da Zhuang nodded: "The village chief said that the time is coming, Aunt Wang, please bring the awl to pick up the bride!"

Aunt Wang couldn't help but nodded, pushed the door open to both sides, and shouted into the house at the top of her lungs:

"Bring the awl out quickly! The time is almost up!"

Her voice was surprisingly loud, which was in great contrast to her thin and wizened body.

He Ziyun looked at the tattered farm tools and walls covered in red letters in the yard, and his eyes quickly moved to the door that was opened not far away.

Aunt Wang's face bloomed with a cheerful smile:

"Let's go! Come on, we don't have any young men rolling around on the bed for the time being in this village. You guys can choose one to enjoy yourself..."

Da Zhuang was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and whispered: "Aunt Wang, I'm almost thirty -"

When he said this, several young villagers behind him nodded: "Yes, Aunt Wang, it's inappropriate or inappropriate."

Aunt Wang rolled her eyes and said in a harsh tone:

"Well, we can't abolish this custom! It's hard for us, Aizi, to marry a wife. You guys who grew up in the same village can't just let the hope of having a baby run away, right?"

The big and strong people looked at each other, and their eyes somehow moved to He Ziyun, who was watching silently next to them.

Aunt Wang's eyes also lit up, and she opened her mouth to speak.

He Ziyun noticed something was wrong, he sighed without changing his expression and said in a gentle tone:

"If this were ten years ago, I would have helped you no matter what, but I have been married for four or five years now, and it is not appropriate..."

【………ah? Are your wives married? Who knows about this hahaha? 】

[A cow or a wife, he really does it casually]

[You don’t know if you bully NPCs, right?]

[Hahaha, I laughed so hard. Should I say I have a child next? 】

【…】

He Ziyun deliberately didn't finish the last words. He raised his eyes and looked at the crowd around him, smiling, and seemed a little embarrassed.

Da Zhuang and the others were fine, they seemed to be just a little envious, but Aunt Wang's eyes were brighter, and she asked anxiously:

"You have been married for four or five years at such a young age? Do you have a child?"

He Ziyun smiled slightly: "Yes, he is two years old this year."

Aunt Wang: "Boy or girl?"

He Ziyun continued to talk nonsense with a straight face: "It's a girl, very cute."

As he said this, He Ziyun thought of Bai Feng's omega daughter with freckles on her cheeks, and the smile in his eyes became a little more real.

But I don't know if it was an illusion, but after he finished saying this, Aunt Wang's eyes darkened obviously, and she muttered something that He Ziyun didn't hear clearly.

But based on Aunt Wang's facial expression, she seemed to be regretting something.

Before He Ziyun could figure it out, he heard Aunt Wang suddenly say:

"Then you divide it into two halves. One half will pick up my daughter-in-law with the awl, and the other half will help me clean up the house..."

"..."

He Ziyun was assigned to stay and clean up the house.

The male villager named Da Zhuang was also with him.

Aunt Wang looked very busy. After she led a few people to the couple's room, she said a few words and ran away impatiently.

I don’t know where to go to get busy.

Da Zhuang next to him seemed a little embarrassed. He scratched his head, stretched out his hand and pushed away the room, saying:

"That's the good thing about our village. If one family has something to do, the whole village will work together. Everyone has a good temper and doesn't have any evil intentions. Can you understand?"

He Ziyun smiled and nodded, "Understandable, simple and unpretentious."

Da Zhuang didn't understand, and was too embarrassed to ask, so he handed the young man a broom and said that he could just sweep the floor while they took care of other things.

He Ziyun naturally had no intention of refusing. He took the broom and walked into the house with the broom while the male villagers next to him were discussing how to get water and wipe things.

The house is quite simple, but the walls are obviously newly painted and pale. The walls and furniture are covered with red characters. The big bed in the center is covered with a full set of bright red quilts, with embroidered "囍" on them. The golden and red mandarin ducks are surrounded by red characters. The colors are so bright that it hurts the eyes of local people.

The room was not dirty overall, but there were some scraps of paper and dust on the floor. After sweeping and mopping, they were gone.

He Ziyun looked around, bent down and swept the obvious paper dust to the door, and his eyes somehow moved to the big bed covered with a wedding quilt.

The four corners of the red sheet were lowered, almost hanging to the ground, covering the entire bed tightly.

Above the bed, there is a large children's sticker. The baby on the sticker is white and fat, with big, black eyes, and two dimples when he smiles. At first glance, he looks very cute.

But He Ziyun looked at the poster and suddenly thought of the white porcelain doll that tripped him last night.

The joy of being dotted on the white porcelain doll's face soon matched the smile of the fat white baby on the sticker, and there was something subtle about the same approach but the same effect.

Thinking of this, He Ziyun turned his head and glanced at the busy crowd outside the house, bent down and lowered his head, as if to check if there was any garbage under the bed, and slowly lifted up the red sheet.

There was a dark hole under the bed.

Since the four corners were covered by sheets, it was difficult to see clearly inside, it was dark.

He Ziyun thought for a few seconds, and after confirming again that no one around him was paying attention, he knelt on the ground and looked under the bed.

The next second, the young man's breathing stagnated when he saw clearly under the bed.