Chapter 15 Isn’t it just a rumor? She will also

On the other hand, He Wanqing, who had returned to her own courtyard from Uncle He’s house, stopped abruptly in the middle of her hurried steps as she looked at the yard she hadn’t seen in decades. The He brothers had long since divided their families, but because of Grandpa He and Grandma He, they hadn’t built any walls. However, each family had their own gate, but they were still used to going through Uncle He’s gate, just for Grandpa He and Grandma He’s peace of mind. Looking at the wild peach tree she had found on the mountain in spring at the corner of her yard, the corners of her lips unconsciously turned upwards.

 The courtyard in her rural home in Shan City was a replica of this one. Although she had added some things, the main part was still based on this courtyard. She waved to the big yellow dog wagging its tail at the door and greeted the clucking hens before rushing into the house. Thinking about the tight time and heavy tasks, she didn’t have time to admire her house. She went straight into her room, took the phone book her father had left for her, and took some money and tickets. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something and put the phone book into her space. Thinking about the space, she couldn’t help but be grateful for her decision to have her body buried in the countryside back then. If she hadn’t insisted on having her body sent to the small yard she bought in the countryside to be buried, how could she have gotten the space? Yes, her space was the farmhouse she bought in Shan City back then.

 At first, she didn’t know it was a space, it was only after she discovered it written in a book in that time and space that she realized it was her golden finger, a personal space. Although her space didn’t have the spiritual spring or cultivation methods mentioned in those books, it had land, food, and drink, which was enough. Thinking that she hadn’t had a good look at the space since she came back, if it weren’t for the things she had to do, she would have gone in and taken a look. “Big sister, are you ready?” He Jialin, who was riding a bicycle outside the door, saw He Cao coming out and his eyes flashed. He shouted loudly. But his clenched fists showed how angry he was.

 If it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t ruin his cousin’s plan, he would have slapped her in the face when she greeted him. How could he let her be so smug in front of him? Inside the door, He Wanqing, who was already carrying a small backpack, heard He Cao’s nagging voice and chuckled softly: “Seventh brother, I’m ready, let’s go!” She deliberately pretended not to see He Cao, and locked the door herself. As she turned around and was about to get on He Jialin’s bicycle, she pretended to be surprised: “Cousin Cao, are you going to the commune too?” Then, as if she had just remembered something, she said: “Oh, it’s my fault. I forgot that you said you were getting married in half a month.

Are you going to buy things too, Cousin Cao?” Her long eyelashes concealed the hatred in her eyes, not letting He Cao see a trace of it. “No, I just came out for a stroll, I’ve bought almost everything I need.” Seeing He Wanqing carrying a small backpack, looking happy, the heart that He Cao had been holding in her chest finally returned to its place. ‘Whew, it’s good that He Wanqing is still as stupid as before, otherwise, she would be really afraid of something unexpected happening. It seems that Second Grandpa and the others have been convinced by her.’

“If that’s the case, then we’ll go first.” She raised her hand to shield the dazzling sunlight, a slight smile curved at the corner of her lips as she looked at the smug He Cao. Be smug, you’ll have to cry later! The moment she finished speaking, He Jialin stepped on the pedal of his bicycle, not giving He Cao a chance to reply, and rode away. He Cao, who had just opened her mouth, got a mouthful of dirt. She glared angrily at the two people who were leaving, and only turned around to go home after she could no longer see their figures.

‘Damn little bitch, what’s she so smug about? When I go to get the marriage certificate, you’ll have to cry! ‘ With resentment in her heart, He Cao kicked her door a few times before hurrying towards the back mountain. She had to go and complain to Xu Weijun, she couldn’t let her mother easily forgive He Wanqing, that bitch. Sitting on the back of the bicycle, she swung her legs while coldly watching He Cao’s actions. Seeing that she kicked her door but didn’t go home, but went towards the back mountain, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly tightened her grip on He Jialin’s waist. “What’s wrong, Wanqing?” He Jialin stopped the bicycle, his voice tight.

“Seventh brother, don’t go to the commune with me, you go and follow He Cao, I have a feeling that she’s going to a place that’s not right, go and take a look.” “Little sister, where she’s going now, besides going to the Xu family, there’s nothing wrong with going up the mountain, I’d better go to the commune with you.” Turning his head to look at He Cao, who was hurrying along, he didn’t notice anything wrong, so he raised his foot and was about to ride the bicycle again, but he was startled by the next words.

“Seventh brother, what if Xu Weijun has already come back, but is hiding somewhere? Don’t forget that it’s only a day and a half from He City to here, he can come back if he wants to rest. Besides, Zhu Sanni said she took leave, are you sure the date she said was half a month later?” “Little sister, what do you mean?” His black eyes looked at her serious face, and only after she spoke again did he get up and hand her the bicycle: “Sister, ride slowly, I’ll go find your cousin to keep you company.” “No, Seventh brother, the commune isn’t far from here, we don’t need to find my cousin, you go quickly, don’t fall behind later.” Thinking about what she had heard after she died, if it weren’t for the fact that she had to go to the commune now, she would have wanted to catch them red-handed herself. “I’m going, be careful.” Seeing that He Cao was almost out of sight, He Jialin reminded her and hurried towards the back mountain.

He Wanqing, who was standing there, looked up at the sun above, a happy smile curved on her lips as she rode her bicycle towards the commune. When she met people from the village on the way, she greeted them with a smile.

 If they asked her where she was going, she would mention the wedding date, her requirements, and Zhu Sanni’s words. Finally, seeing that everyone looked congratulatory, she pretended to be worried: “Sigh, aunties, don’t congratulate me yet, it’s still too early. If the Xu family doesn’t deliver the things they promised or doesn’t return the money, this marriage will definitely not happen, after all, they don’t have sincerity.” “Then why are you going to buy things?” “Hey, whether it happens or not, since I promised, my family has to have the necessary preparations, otherwise, I don’t know what people will say.”