Misty World: Become an Immortal Level Refiner at the Start

Chapter 312: No trace left on you

Chapter 312: No trace left on you

Yaya was in front of her house, watching the matchmaker enter Xiao Mofan's home, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Not long after, little Mo Fan pushed the matchmaker out while she was scolding her.

"I dare to introduce any crooked melons or jujubes to my door."

"Matchmaker? It's because I don't have a mother-in-law." Little Mo Fan cursed.

This scene amused Yaya, who covered her face and teased her.

Turning around, after driving away the matchmaker, Xiao Mofan saw the teasing Yaya, looked at each other, pursed his lips, and smiled shyly.

From this day on.

Little Mo Fan didn't know what kind of strong medicine he took, and he started to work harder.

Yaya built a pavilion outside the house under the peach blossom tree, learning the layout from the previous world.

As for the farmland, without the naughty little Mo Fan, Yaya allowed the grass and trees in the field to grow wildly. In less than a year, the grass was as tall as a person.

one year later.

Zhao Linger is married.

When she was fifteen, she found a seventeen-year-old kid from the town.

For the whole village, this is enviable. If you marry into the town, you will become a member of the town from now on.

The person Zhao Ling'er married was not a rich man, but he was not too poor either. The subject's father is a teacher.

Well respected by those around him.

The wedding day.

Little Mo Fan is very busy. He has been decorating this and that for his sister's wedding.

They even went to the mountains and collected a lot of flowers from nowhere. They were spread all over the unsightly dirt road and extended all the way to the entrance of the village.

"Wow, brother is so beautiful." Zhao Ling'er covered her mouth in surprise.

Little Mo Fan smiled and touched his head: "Sister, I want to be the most beautiful person today."

When Mo Fan was looking for flowers, he also set his sights on the peach blossoms around Yaya's house.

Little Mo Fan was awkward around Peach Blossom, obviously wanting to speak but not daring to speak.

Later, even if Yaya asked him to do whatever he wanted, it didn't matter even if the peach tree was damaged.

But I don’t know why, Mo Fan didn’t touch the peach blossom.

In fact, there were a lot of peach blossoms falling on the ground. If Mo Fan only collected peach blossoms, Mo Fan would be able to pave the path for his sister without having to go up the mountain.

However, he did not move a single peach blossom, but went up the mountain early in the morning.

The gongs and drums are noisy.

The wedding team carried the sedan into the village.

The leader of the matchmaker was all smiles.

The team stepped on the soil that Mo Fan had worked hard to cover with flowers.

The process of picking up the bride is very simple. Just come to the door and ask the bride to get into the sedan.

This may be the result of not being in the right place.

Speaking of which, Zhao Ling'er got acquainted with her husband because of Yaya.

That day, Yaya took little Mofan and Zhao Ling'er shopping. Although the people who bullied little Mofan before saw that some adults were afraid to come forward, they still asked people to throw things away secretly.

However, Wu Haocheng heard it when he was passing by the alley. Although Wu Haocheng's father was a teacher, in fact, he was not elegant at all, but rather burly.

His lifelong dream is to join the army and practice martial arts.

A group of children were beaten out of the alley by dolls. This was the day. Zhao Ling'er and Wu Hao looked at each other...

"Get up the sedan!"

The matchmaker's voice seemed to have been given a loudspeaker, and everyone in the village could hear it.

Yaya sat in the pavilion under the peach blossom tree, watching the procession, and left the village with loud gongs and drums again, celebrating.

The road paved by little Mo Fan was beautiful, but Zhao Ling'er didn't have the chance to walk on it.

The sound becomes distant.

The village has returned to what it was before, croaking, croaking, and you can hear the croaking of some frogs in the fields.

There are now three members of the Zhao family left.

However, the village was entertained, and the small Zhao family was also very lively.

Little Mo Fan is still busy.

……

Unknowingly, Zhao Ling'er has been married for two years. Although she has entered the town, she still cares about her family and comes back to work in the fields from time to time.

In the second year, Zhao Linger's belly became visibly bigger.

This year, her husband, Wu Haocheng, joined the army as he wished.

This year, little Mo Fan is eighteen years old.

"Sister, my brother seems to like you, and sister, you seem to like him too, how about I match you up." Zhao Ling'er said to Yaya under the peach blossom tree.

Yaya almost spit out the tea she drank.

Matchmaking?

Isn't this a joke?

Although, he looks like Mo Fan and has Mo Fan's aura.

But he is only a mortal after all.

"Sister, it's settled." Before Yaya could refuse, Zhao Ling'er seemed to have succeeded and ran away happily.

It’s true that I grew up in the village.

She must be seven, eight, four months pregnant, and she can run so fast.

Yaya shook her head.

It was on this day that Xiao Mofan became even more embarrassed when he saw Yaya. He didn't know what he said to his sister, so he started to take out his savings and borrow money in the village.

This year, little Mo Fan did not live in the village, but packed his bags and wanted to do something big.

Spring passes and autumn comes.

Zhao Ling'er's child was born, a boy.

The cry at birth was unusually loud.

"Haha, my Wu family has a baby!!" The person guarding the door of the delivery room was not Zhao Ling'er's husband, but her father-in-law.

Her father-in-law was very happy. On this day, a lot of silks, food, bowls and chopsticks were tied with bright red knots and sent to the Zhao family in the village.

"My husband...is a boy." Zhao Ling'er was very weak. The child was placed next to her. She looked at the child and said weakly.

On this day, Yaya also came to visit Zhao Linger.

Looking at her child, Yaya gave the little child a peach.

Big, big peach.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er on the bed, "I'll help you find him."

"No, sister, my husband has things he likes to do. I, I will wait for him here. I think it won't be long before he becomes a general and comes back."

Zhao Ling'er is a love brain.

She was weak as she spoke, with little stars appearing in her eyes.

Yaya shook her head and took out a peach to Zhao Ling'er.

one year later.

When the peaches were ripe, Zhao Ling'er hugged her child and shamelessly came to Yaya to rub the peaches.

She looked at her familiar home and said, "Brother hasn't come back yet."

Yaya nodded.

This little Mo Fan, carrying his luggage and running away without saying a word, really looked like him.

Yaya gave Mo Fan the jade pendant, and everyone could sense that he was not in danger.

So I'm not worried.

"Sister, let me tell you a little secret. When my brother comes back, he wants eight big sedan chairs, three books and six etiquettes, ten miles of red makeup, and a phoenix crown...

marry you. "

The teacup in Yaya's hand shook a little, almost causing the tea inside to overflow.

Lowering his head, Yaya smiled.

"You are already an adult, and you still love to joke."

"Aren't you here to touch the peach? Take it and go quickly."

Zhao Ling'er smiled like an aunt. She held her child and looked at Yaya: "Sister, by the way, why don't you seem to have changed at all after so many years?"

"It's still the same as when I was a kid."

"Time has not left any trace on you."