The System Shuttle is Full of Blessed Wives

When she was used to extending the etiquette hand, Mu Yiren realized that this kind of etiquette should not exist at this time, but if she had already extended her hand and retracted it, it would not only be embarrassing for her.

Seeing Jianyan stretch out his hand, imitating his own words, Mu Yiren laughed heartily.

"Haha~ Both of our names are quite individual."

The Muyi people shook hands, "Nice to meet you."

"Well, me too." Jian Yan couldn't hide his excitement, and smiled innocently.

She likes this young lady.

Even if the people around looked over, they didn't see any changes in her, she was still smiling so brightly, full of vitality rushed towards her.

It seems that her whole body exudes a freshness, so unrestrained, bright and dazzling!

"Yi, we should go."

Qin Mingsheng was also happy to see the two of them seeing each other as before. His girlfriend had just arrived, and besides the little sister at home, he had no friends or confidantes. Although Jian Yan grew up in the village, he didn't have any sisters who could make friends.

If the two of them could become good friends, he would be very happy to see it.

But now is really not a good time to talk. They still have to catch a bus to enter the county town. There are only two fixed buses every day. If they miss it, they will not enter the city.

"In short, let's go first, and we will play with you when we return to the village." Mu Yiren waved goodbye.

"it is good."

Jian Yan happily watched the two go away.

Qin Mingsheng took Mu Yiren to catch up with the bus. Mu Yiren sat by the window. She was very curious about everything around her. After all, the scenes in front of her were all stored in the history textbook before she shuttled.

Small buses in this era are like this. When they just started, the body couldn't help shaking several times. The speed was slow, and there was a slight wobble, just like riding in an old car.

Mu Yiren was curiously looking at the age-filled scenery outside the window, when he suddenly stretched out a hand and closed the car window.

"Why, I want to blow the wind outside the window."

Mu Yiren turned his head to ask Qin Mingsheng in puzzlement, at this speed, opening the windows is like blowing a breeze.

"There's a lot of dust." Qin Mingsheng has a deep understanding, but he has good intentions.

Mu Yiren turned his head and looked out of the window again, just as he was about to refute, when he saw a cloud of khaki dust rising outside the window in the next second.

Well, her third brother was right!

She almost forgot that the current traffic road is not the clean and flat asphalt road of later generations.

Mu Yiren leaned over to the window and looked down, and it was indeed a yellow muddy road.

It would be strange if a car passed by without a cloud of dust!

In an instant, Mu Yiren lost interest in admiring it, and leaned lazily on the seat, feeling a little bored for a while.

Suddenly, Mu Yiren remembered Jian Yan whom he had just met, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Third brother, what's the matter with that brief statement? What the aunts on the bullock cart said was a bit harsh."

Qin Mingsheng answered, "I'm about to tell you about Jianyan's situation..."

It is just a feudal superstition. Although the country now prohibits all forms of superstition, it still cannot change the superstitious concepts engraved in the bones of the older generation.

In short, she is a poor person. Her mother suffered from dystocia when she was born. In this age when childbirth is backward, people will not think of the poverty of medicine at all, but only think of strange powers and chaos.

This discussion is not the most important. When Jian Yan was five years old, she followed her father up the mountain to cut firewood. Jian's father was carrying the firewood and didn't see the road clearly for a while. He guessed that he slipped and fell down a small hill, hitting his head directly Hanging on the big rock for a few days, I left.

Now, the villagers again blamed Jian Yan for this incident, saying that she was a disaster star and would kill those close to her.

Jian Yan's grandparents were honest peasants, but they were not superstitious. They blamed their granddaughter for the death of their son and daughter-in-law, and raised her by their two elders' side.

Sometimes fate is really unpredictable.

When Jian Yan was fourteen years old, the old scalper in the field suddenly went berserk for some reason, and the people in the field ran away one after another. In order to protect Jian Yan, their mother-in-law and grandson, Mr. The frenzied old scalper pushed on his waist, causing a big bloody gash.

At that time, Mr. Jane was already in his sixties. During the period of lack of medical care and medicine, he lay in bed for more than half a month before he passed away.

Now, rumors about Jianyan being the nemesis and calamity spread throughout the village, and even many people in the neighboring village knew about it.

In order to prevent people from being overwhelmed by disaster stars, many villagers in the village resisted Jian Yan, and often beat and scolded her in private.

As the educated Qin Mingsheng and Qin Hongbing, they didn't quite believe those things. Seeing that Jianyan was being bullied, they helped her several times.

In fact, Jian Yan is an extremely filial, diligent, and good-natured girl, but it is just a rumor in the village, and no one wants to get in touch with her.

"Hey, it's really scary."

After listening to the narration, Mu Yiren sighed heavily, no matter in that era, it is a terrible thing to follow others' opinions.

"I really like her and want to be friends with her."

Mu Yiren looked sideways at Qin Mingsheng, and said seriously, her third brother should not be that superstitious person, otherwise he wouldn't have made a move.

Sure enough, Qin Mingsheng said with a smile, "Okay, I think the two of you must get along well."

"En." Mu Yi agreed with a smile.

The town is not very far from the county seat, about 40 or 50 minutes' drive, and they arrived during the chat between the two.

Mu Yiren's eyes were completely darkened, and he didn't know him at all, so he could only follow Qin Mingsheng closely.

Qin Mingsheng led the Muyi people to a remote abandoned house.

"Yiyi, you can take out the meat now."

Qin Mingsheng put down the basket and said.

In order to prevent anyone from seeing the meat in the basket, I didn't take it out on the way.

"it is good."

The Muyi put his hands on his empty pannier, and the pan was full of meat in the blink of an eye.

This is not the first time Qin Mingsheng has seen his girlfriend transform into a fairy, but he still can't help being amazed.

"Let's go!"

Qin Mingsheng carried the meat basket, and Mu Yiren carried the same basket that Qin Mingsheng used to put on his back. There were two empty sacks inside.

Because the two of them went to the city to purchase wedding supplies this time, there must be a lot of things, and they are worried that there is nothing to pack, and it will be difficult for the two of them to take them by then.

Even in western-style department stores in this era, there are no so-called shopping bags for shopping. Customers carry their own baskets, cloth pockets, and baskets to store things.

In addition to the burlap bag, there is only a jug of water and a bag of pastries. The journey is a little far away, and it will take them almost a day to go back and forth, and there is no canteen on the road.

In a word, when you go out in this era, you have to prepare everything by yourself.

Eight thousand words in three chapters, don't look at the small number of chapters, but the number of words is large~

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