Hilarious Manor: Powerful Little Farmer

Chapter 189 Returning to Anning Village 1
Three days is just a pretense, Gu family, she doesn't want to stay anymore.

"Okay, it's up to you." Xue Caihong smiled understandingly, and said earnestly: "Gentleman, remember, you must treat Mr. Du well."

The Du family was selected by her after thousands of choices. How many girls in the village want to marry there? If it weren't for the fact that Sven's parents had been kind to the Du family, and Sven was beautiful, how could the old couple agree to Sven as their daughter-in-law.

"Well, I know, don't worry, auntie, you take good care of yourself at Gu's house, then I'll go first." Xue Siwen took a deep look at her for the last time, sighed, and walked out.

Leaving in a hurry this time, Xue Caihong was left alone in Gu's house.

She's getting old too, so hopefully nothing will go wrong.

"Gentleman, I'll see you off." Seeing Xue Siwen striding away, Xue Caihong finally got red eyes and hurriedly chased after him.

If Sven didn't come back after three days, then she would really have less time to meet her.

They have depended on each other for so many years, how could they be willing to part with each other this time.

Xue Siwen didn't stop her behavior either, allowing her to send herself into the carriage.

The carriage drove away, facing the rising sun, and soon disappeared within the scope of the Gu family.

.........

Xue Siwen left without telling anyone except Xue Caihong.

Gu Minglang, Gu Shaojun, Gu Xirui, none of the young masters of the Gu family knew about it.

She knew the gap between her identity and theirs, so she didn't want to have anything to do with them.

And the little book...

That girl didn't know why, but she also changed her mind recently, she could often see the panic in her eyes, and she always spoke inconsequentially, as if she was hiding something from her.

It doesn't matter, Xiaoshu's girl is pure-hearted after all, and she probably has a problem with her after listening to a few slanderous words.

The scorching sun is like fire, and the red clouds are in pieces.

After getting off the carriage, Xue Siwen walked for a long time according to the route he remembered before arriving at his own village - Anning Village.

The name is An Ning, but this village is not peaceful. Drought and floods happen almost once every few years.

Therefore, many families choose to go out to work, and only a few people stay in the village to farm.

Although it was a small number, there were quite a few people in the village. Walking on the weedy mountain road, Xue Siwen looked at the small figures on the slopes from a distance, and the breeze blew in, full of the smell of crops.

The sound of the hoe digging the ground echoed in my ears again and again.

At this moment, she really realized that she had really returned to the countryside.

Far away from the prosperous place of the eastern capital of Chen Kingdom, he went to the simple countryside.

After walking for a while, a small tile-roofed house was printed on the eyelids, and a small yard was surrounded by a fence in front of the house, which looked quite spacious.

There were a few clear cracks on the not-so-smooth walls, and several pieces of poor-quality tiles on the roof were lifted by the wind and smashed to pieces on the ground. Sunlight shone into the house through those holes.

The corners of Xue Siwen's mouth twitched, what kind of feeling should it feel to be able to sit in the room and bask in the sunlight outside.

Numbly opened the bamboo fence and entered the yard, Xue Siwen took out the key that Xue Caihong gave her before leaving, and opened the door expressionlessly.

It should be the reason why Xue Caihong cleaned up when he came back from vacation last time, the house was extraordinarily clean.

However, Xue Siwen didn't pay attention to this, and sat on the edge of the bed numbly, bathed in the sunlight that came in from the hole in the roof, his eyes were empty, and he was alone in a daze.

This stunned, turned out to be a whole day.

The sky is getting late, and the setting sun is slowly sinking into the West Mountain.

However, Xue Siwen still sat there, motionless, like a stone statue, neither eating nor drinking for a day.

(End of this chapter)