After marrying Dingliu Yin, the ancestor of the evil god exploded

Now Xie Lin felt that getting along with Shang Yuchen was compared to getting along with Xie Lin's adoptive parents.

It seems that it is easier to get along with Shangyu Chen.

He said, "Mom, do you have pickles at home?"

"Go grab some pickles. Just a chicken soup, no food."

"You can't find delicious pickles in big cities."

Wang Guihua's eyes lit up immediately.

"That's right, why didn't I think of this."

"The daughter of your second uncle's family is going to the county to marry, and every time she comes back, she has to bring a few catties of pickles back."

"The pickles in the county are expensive and unpalatable."

"Xiaoshang is from the city, but he can still use a firewood stove. Have you ever eaten pickles made by farmers?"

Shang Yuchen said calmly: "My grandma's house used to be in the countryside, and I lived in the countryside when I was a child, so I can make trouble."

"But my grandma's family is so poor that they don't even have to make pickles."

Xie Lin just watched Shang Yuchen open his mouth when he lied, without any trace of affectation.

Hearing Shang Yuchen's words, Wang Guihua felt more at ease.

She was afraid that Shangyuchen's family was too good.

Although Xie Rin was admitted back to Xie's family, speaking of it, it must be better than Shangyuchen's family from the city.

But Wang Guihua felt very uneasy.

I feel that this matter is like a pie in the sky to Xie Rin.

That pie falling from the sky doesn't have to kill people.

Even though Xie Rin has the identity of a wealthy young master, but he grew up in the countryside for more than ten years, this cannot be changed.

I don't know if Xie Rin was looked down upon after being recognized.

and so……

Wang Guihua suddenly felt that if Shang Yuchen was sincere to Xie Rin, the family background was not that unattainable, and it seemed that it was not unacceptable.

But... Wang Guihua still has a little extra heart in his heart.

She smiled and took an empty bowl from the cupboard, and said, "Then I'll go grab the pickles first."

"I guarantee that you can each eat two big bowls of rice with pickles and chicken soup."

Wang Guihua left happily.

Xie Lin let out a heavy breath.

Shangyuchen had already sat by the stove, rubbing a handful of hay in his hand.

Xie Rin took out a basin containing chicken soup from the water tank.

Xie Lin's adoptive parents' family really has no money. Although it is a small mountain village, many people in the village also use refrigerators.

But Xie Lin's adoptive parents' house doesn't even have a refrigerator.

The meals cooked in summer are also put into water tanks to prevent spoilage.

Shang Yuchen said: "Mother Yang, you are really kind to you."

He was a little envious, and a little bit nostalgic for his parents who had passed away.

Xie Lin didn't quite understand, "How did you see that?"

"Just now my aunt asked me how I know how to use a firewood stove, and whether I have eaten pickles from the farm."

"If I didn't say that my family was poor when I was young, my aunt might not be able to sleep well tonight."

Xie Lin felt a little strange.

"why?"

Shang Yuchen looked up at Xie Lin.

"Because...he is afraid that my family is too good and he will despise you."

"How could it be? You have already set your identity as a house seller, an ordinary person."

"Thank you Lin..."

Shang Yuchen called Xie Rin by his first and last name.

"Sometimes, love is actually very humble."

"Even if you think it's a fantasy."

"But... your adoptive parents love you very much and worry about you."

"They are willing to humblely worry about things that you find inexplicable."

"Even, in fact, you are very good and powerful. They are still worried... Your future partner's family is too rich, and will treat you badly, will abandon you, and you will get hurt."

"Because they failed to give you good material conditions, so they can only do such useless things in such a humble way."

In the past, he felt sorry for the boy who lived in poverty in the mountain village.

But now... I am indescribably envious.

Perhaps, if his parents were still alive, they could have such similar care.

He never knew what kind of fairy couple his parents were in the wealthy circle.

Only after I have seen it, I hate the hypocrisy and obscenity of the wealthy family even more.

It is rare for Shang Yuchen to call Xie Rin's full name even with his first and last name.

Even, this should be the first time.

Xie Lin said, "I know..."

"The more this is the case, the more I dare not accept it."

"Do you understand? Goodwill dust."

The evil god has seen too many evil thoughts, so he knows how precious pure dedication to people is.

Xie Lin couldn't pretend it was the first time he saw his adoptive parents.

But he stayed in the filthy evil thoughts, wanted to touch such purity, but was afraid of destroying such purity.

He didn't dare to accept this pair of adoptive parents, and it wasn't for this reason that he didn't dare to accept Shang Yuchen.

At this moment, Shang Yuchen seemed to know the truest thoughts in Xie Rin's heart.

He smiled and said, "Anyway, you are their most beloved son, even if you are not their own."

Xie Lin was about to speak, when the smell of pickles wafted in.

Wang Guihua walked in with pickles and said, "Hey, what were you talking about just now?"

"Brother said that the air here is good." Xie Lin preempted the conversation.

Wang Guihua said with a smile: "That's not true, there are mountains in front of our house and the air is very good."

"You can still catch pheasants and hares in the mountains."

"Xiao Shang, you must have never eaten pheasant and hare."

"I haven't eaten it. Auntie, you don't often eat wild game. Why don't I go to the mountains with Ah Lin Ming'er to catch some." Shang Yuchen answered tightly.

Xie Lin glanced at Shang Yuchen indiscriminately.

Ordinary city dwellers must have never eaten game.

But for Shang Yuchen...it's hard to say...

Wang Guihua became obviously happy.

"Then be careful and be safe."

"After eating, go to bed early."

"There are not many slippers at home, only a pair of rotten slippers Ah Lin had at home a few years ago."

"When you take a shower later, you will make do with it."

"Go to the town to buy tomorrow."

"Oh, if you want to take a bath, remember to boil water in the pot after you finish your meal. Then lift the water to the pigsty. There will be new soap in it."

"Auntie, don't worry about us, we are all adults."

Wang Guihua laughed again, "Okay, I don't care about you, I'm going upstairs to rest."

Saying that, Wang Guihua really put the two of them in the kitchen and went upstairs.

Xie Lin said embarrassingly: "If you want to take a bath, I suggest lifting the water to the dam and taking a shower."

"The smell in the pigsty is not good."

Goodwill dust: "Well..."

"Where do I sleep tonight?" Shang Yuchen suddenly asked a fatal question.

Xie Lin's eyes moved.

"Main room?"

As soon as Xie Lin finished speaking, Wang Guihua stood at the stairs and said, "By the way, it's cold in the mountains at night, and there are no extra thin blankets at home. Xiao Shang, you can live in Ah Lin's room."

"In the future, you will be married anyway."

Shang Yuchen said: "Auntie, I will marry Ah Lin."

Actually married.

Wang Guihua immediately returned to the bedroom happily.

Xie Lin stared, a little speechless.

Can't help but ask: "Brother Shang..., how did you manage to let a middle-aged woman who just met once sell the son she has raised for 20 years?"