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Seeing the panic in her eyes, Li Tingjue walked over, stretched out his slender and clean hand, and gently stroked her little face.

"Xiaoyan, they're going to take you to wear the costume here."

This is the hospitality of the patriarch, the tribal costume here is beautiful, she should wear it well.

The panic in Mo Qingyan's big eyes disappeared when his hand touched it.

"Oh, then, I'll see you later!"

She looked at the enthusiastic smiling faces of the girls around her, and felt that the people here were so enthusiastic, and she also wanted to try what she would look like if she dressed like them.

The girls had big smiles on their faces and hugged her away.

Li Tingjue returned to the village with the patriarch, a few years ago, he was injured and fell to this place, and it was the patriarch who saved him, so he has a deep affection for the patriarch Uncle Wang.

The villagers also followed back, and the people here called Li Ting absolutely master.

Back at Uncle Wang's house, the two sat in the courtyard drinking tea.

Uncle Wang poured it for him, and then said, "No, this wedding is Qiao'er preparing for you." ”

Qiao'er is Uncle Wang's daughter, after saving him back then, he had intended to match the two, and Qiao'er liked it very much. But Li Ting only treats her as a sister, so his expectations are disappointed.

However, Uncle Wang is not a selfish person, he wants to marry his daughter to him, he completely thinks he is a good man, and he values Li Tingjue.

Li Tingjue drank the tea, put down the teacup, and looked at the courtyard.

"Qiao'er, is she married?"

He was going to get married at the age of 18 here, he had just turned 18 that year, and Qiao'er and Mo Qingyan were in the same year, when he was 16 years old. After 8 years, she should get married and have children.

A dark color flashed in Uncle Wang's eyes, and he finally shook his head slightly.

"Not yet, they've all become old girls, maybe there is no one she fancies."

Uncle Wang knew in his heart that that girl couldn't forget it, so it was difficult for her to marry. What kind of temper does your daughter have? He knows best.

Li Ting will never ask more, Qiao'er is his sister, in his eyes she is very good, and it is natural to be picky.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

"Brother, you're back."

Qiao'er walked into the courtyard, she was wearing red and green local clothes, and her little face showed a touch of redness. When she laughed, two shallow dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, and her smile was bright, like a sunflower.

Although her skin is a little dark, she looks very healthy.

His gaze turned to her, "Well, I'll bring your sister-in-law back for the wedding." ”

Qiao'er nodded her head, "I'll cook, and you and Daddy will have a few more drinks later." ”

Li Tingjue watched her enter the kitchen, and then poured a cup of tea for Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, when I come back this time, I just want Xiaoyan to meet you."

After all, they are his saviors, and they can be regarded as one of his powerful relatives. He had said before that he would bring his daughter-in-law back to see him.

Now the promise has been fulfilled, but there is something wrong with his body, and of course he will not say this.

The two chatted for a while, and the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and then a group of girls surrounded Mo Qingyan and entered the door.

Mo Qingyan was wearing a white national costume embroidered with lotus flowers, and a pair of cloth shoes embroidered with pink lotus flowers on her feet, and a smile bloomed on her beautiful little face, which was as beautiful as a flower fairy descending to earth.

The girls next to her all laughed and praised her, but she couldn't understand a word, so she could only smile and laugh with them as an exchange.

Li Ting got up, and those evil eyes seemed to be completely fixed on her body, and she couldn't move away.

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