Traveling through time as a peasant girl, buying a husband and raising a child

Chapter 191 I don’t know who he looks like?

"Madam, are you thinking about Chang Le?"

Jiang Jin naturally noticed that his wife was absent-minded, so he asked.

"Well, the village head loves her very much!"

Mu Jiaojiao nodded, then thought of Jiang Jin who was walking in front and couldn't see her, so she said "hmm" and then sighed.

"My wife, my father-in-law loves me very much."

When Jiang Jin heard this, a trace of pity flashed in the depths of his deep and gentle eyes, and then he spoke to comfort his wife.

After hearing what Jiang Jin said, Mu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then she curled up the corners of her lips and laughed out loud.

"Ha ha……"

"Yes, there is no father in the world who doesn't love his daughter."

Mu Jiaojiao then sighed, her tone much higher. She was thinking wrongly. She also had a father who loved her in this life.

A handsome father who has medical skills and holds her in high esteem.

"Well, my lady, your husband loves you very much too!"

After hearing this, Jiang Jin raised the corners of his mouth and spoke gently. Then he thought that as his wife's husband, he couldn't be outdone by his father-in-law, so he quickly spoke proudly.

"Pfft..."

When Mu Jiaojiao heard this, she looked at the back of the person in front of her and burst out laughing.

Is this the strange desire of men to win?

Or is it that her man is jealous again?

My man is really... spoiled by me, and a little too proud of himself!

After that, the two of them chatted casually, riding the evening breeze slowly, looking at the surrounding scenery, and slowly returning to the yard.

Mu Jiaojiao followed Jiang Jin's footsteps and walked on the narrow path in the countryside. She felt a little emotional as she looked at everything. It was almost a year.

So many things happened in this year. She woke up here, met the man she cared about, and had two children whom she wanted to tease and pamper.

Come to think of it, this life is quite wonderful, so wonderful that it seems that modern life is actually a dream she had a long time ago, and everything in this Lihua Village is her original life.

The next morning, Mu Jiaojiao woke up and went to the shabby yard where she used to live. She found an old piece of clothing from the bottom of the box, put it in a square box, wrapped it up, and slung it across her back.

Then he called Jiang Jin, and the two of them took a hoe, a bamboo dustpan, and some fruit offerings, and headed towards the tomb of the mother who raised Da Yuanshen.

In fact, it is called a tomb, but it is just a mound of earth of medium size. There is a sign in front of it, which reads "Tomb of Loving Mother Meng Xiaoqin". Then there is a row of small characters engraved on the lower left side: "Filial Daughter Mu Xiaocao Li".

Mu Jiaojiao put down what she was holding, and when she saw this, a hint of sarcasm and regret appeared on her face.

Mu Xiaocao didn't quite deserve the word "filial daughter", but now that she was gone and she was alive again by borrowing her body, it seemed pointless to dwell on it.

When Jiang Jin saw his wife's expression, he naturally knew that his wife was thinking of something not so good, but he did not say anything, just touched his wife's head.

Then he picked up a hoe and began digging a pit about two feet long and wide next to Meng Xiaoqin's grave.

"My lady, that's enough."

Seeing that the digging was almost done, Jiang Jin whispered to Mu Jiaojiao who was fiddling with the offerings.

"Ok!"

Mu Jiaojiao nodded in response, placed the offerings, took out the wrapped box, and placed it in the pit dug by Jiang Jin.

Seeing this, Jiang Jin filled the grave with soil, and Mu Jiaojiao also helped. After a while, the couple built a grave of medium height.

Seeing this, Jiang Jin drew out the soft sword he carried at his waist and chopped down a tree five fingers wide with a graceful posture.

Then Mu Jiaojiao used her internal energy to swing the chopped tree, and then carefully cut it into the shape of a long wooden board. Finally, she swung it hard and inserted it steadily in front of the new grave.

The new grave stood side by side with Meng Xiaoqin's old grave, but there was no epitaph or inscription.

Mu Jiaojiao placed a portion of the offerings on the new grave, then looked at the two graves standing side by side and sighed softly.

"You and your son are reunited now. You won't be alone on your journey to the underworld. This is probably all I can do for you!"

Mu Jiaojiao whispered a few words to the two graves. She borrowed the body of her original owner to give her a chance to rest in peace.

Jiang Jin looked at his wife, then at the newly built grave, and thought silently in his heart:

Mu Xiaocao, although you didn't die directly at my hands, Jiang Jin, you were indirectly related to me. I have no guilt towards you. What I did today was just to express my gratitude to you. Because of you, I was able to meet my wife.

I, Jiang Huaizhi, wish that you will be born into a good family in your next life, be loved by your parents when you are young, be cared for by your husband when you grow up, and have many children and grandchildren when you are old.

Then the two of them removed the grass from Meng Xiaoqin's grave. When everything was done, it was already around noon, and the couple went down the mountain hand in hand.

After returning to the courtyard, the two changed their muddy clothes, washed themselves, had lunch, and sat at the bamboo table in the yard to drink tea.

Looking at the spring-like trees in the yard and the sunny day outside the yard, I feel inexplicably peaceful.

The two kids were also running happily in the yard with Xue Daxue and Xue Er. Of course, it was mainly Jiang Mingxiao who was giggling and staggering up and down.

Little Jiang Mingzhao touched Xueda's big head and watched his younger brother running back and forth.

"Ajin, this kid is making a lot of noise."

Mu Jiaojiao looked at Jiang Mingxiao, who was running with sweat all over his forehead and a red face, and said to Jiang Jin.

"It's really noisy, but I don't know who it resembles."

Seeing this, Jiang Jin glanced at his son and nodded in agreement. He thought that his brother, the prince, was a calm and steady person, and his sister-in-law was a dignified lady, and they had nothing in common with Jiang Mingxiao.

So Jiang Jin didn't understand who this child's personality resembled.

Then he thought again, it seems that his wife has a very naughty personality. Although she looks lazy like a Persian cat on weekdays, she can't hide her inner mischief and pampering.

But

He thought of this, but couldn't say it. He could only pretend that he didn't know, otherwise he would make people angry and he would have to comfort them.

If he can't coax her well, he won't be allowed to sleep on the bed. He doesn't want to sleep on that cold couch without a wife. It's so uncomfortable!

"Shall we take the two children to Aunt Liu's house in the evening?"

Mu Jiaojiao looked at Jiang Jin who was in deep thought, and did not delve into the meaning of his words. She just thought that he probably thought it was a little strange that the child did not look like his brother and sister-in-law. In modern times, this is not difficult to understand. Isn't this child's personality also largely influenced by acquired factors?

She just looked at Jiang Jin and spoke in a tone of negotiation and inquiry. She wanted to go to Aunt Liu's house and sit for a while. Aunt Liu treated her so well.

Regardless of whether it was because of her original body or not, she accepted this kindness and should go and see it.