After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

How could Jiang Wancheng not know that this Zhaojiacun could be regarded as a true paradise?
If you can live in seclusion here for the rest of your life, it is indeed the best choice!

There are mountains, water, flowers, grass, fields and rivers here.

There are birds and fish.

There are schools.

More importantly, most of the people in this village are kind and grateful.

Occasionally, there is a person who has some conflicts with someone, but it is definitely a small matter that can be reconciled.

Everyone had quarreled and quarreled, so let’s forget it.

And Wen Dalang did have real kindness to Zhaojiacun.

It was this one. If she could live her whole life here, she would be able to spend this life safely.

This place is simply her dream place!
But...she chose Wen Chaoyan and the others after all.

This is really a pity in life.

Faced with everyone's concern, Jiang Wancheng could only thank them one by one and said that they had already considered it.

Mr. Feng kept a straight face, feeling that these villagers were too noisy, and wished he could use some medicine to scare them away.

Seeing his expression, everyone's voices gradually became lowered.

Zhao Jingmo came in a hurry.

Seeing Jiang Wancheng's figure, he held on to the door frame and shouted: "Cheng'er! It's really you, you're back!"

There were tears in her eyes, as if they would fall down in a blink of an eye.

When the other villagers saw this, they all dragged away those who had wives at home.

Lonely women like Sister-in-law He and the others also left wisely, leaving the rest of the yard and time to the two sisters who had become good friends.

When there was no one in the courtyard, Jiang Wancheng looked at Wen Erlang first.

"Erlang, take the gift and go to the school with your uncle."

When I asked Old Master Zheng for only half a month's leave, I didn't expect to go out this time and only come back after more than a month.

Old Master Zheng was worried and very angry.

However, this time no matter how angry I am, I can only say goodbye to him forever.

This farewell may never be seen again in this life...

After all, he had been taught for a few days, so Jiang Wancheng still prepared some gifts before returning.

Jiang Wancheng still wanted to laugh a little, but now Master Zheng was so angry that he had no choice but to let go of Wen Erhe, a talented student.

If he wants to get angry or scold, let the old master handle it today.

Not many people can argue with the master's mouth, so Old Master Zheng will definitely be defeated.

Jiang Wancheng actually felt a little regretful that he couldn't follow him to take a look.

After seeing off Wen Erlang and Feng Lao, Jiang Wancheng quickly pulled Zhao Jingmo into the house.

"Mo'er, I heard that you cried a few times, are you serious? I'm back now, right? Look, I'm fine!"

Jiang Wancheng first wiped the corners of Zhao Jingmo's eyes, and then turned around twice.

Zhao Jingmo couldn't hold back any longer and shouted: "Heartless!"

Holding Jiang Wancheng in his arms, he cried sadly.

Jiang Wancheng: Why do you have the illusion that you have failed your little lover?
Zhao Jingmo cried and said: "I have been dreaming all day, dreaming that something unexpected happened to you! It's so difficult for this woman to go out. I have never experienced it personally, but I have heard about it! You also have two children with you. Baby...eh? Where's Sister Ya? You, you won't sell her, will you!?"

Jiang Wancheng looked stunned.

"Mo'er, am I that kind of person?"

Zhao Jingmo covered his eyes with a handkerchief, pursed his lips and said, "I don't think you would do such a thing."

Jiang Wancheng looked helpless: "She has someone to take care of her, so don't worry about her. As for you, stop crying, your eyes are about to be swollen bigger than walnuts! Be careful, won't you look good?"

Jiang Wancheng first swept the dust on the couch with a whisk, then pulled Zhao Jingmo over and sat down.

Zhao Jingmo twisted the veil and said with a cross face: "What's the point of looking good? You can't even decide your own marriage."

Jiang Wancheng noticed that not only was her mood wrong, but she also seemed to have something to say.

He quickly asked a few more questions.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingmo stopped crying this time and actually kept crying silently. The tears, like broken beads, kept falling down.

"Cheng'er, I'm getting married."

Jiang Wancheng had been away from home for only a month, and the Zhao family actually arranged a marriage for Zhao Jingmo.

The other party's family background is actually pretty good.

He is the second son of a medicinal material merchant in Fujun County.

This herbal medicine merchant had regular business dealings with Dr. Zhao, so when Dr. Zhao knew that his second son wanted to propose marriage, he took the initiative to mention that he had a virtuous, steady, and beautiful niece in his family.

And asked Zhao Qinglang to find an excuse to take Zhao Jingmo to the town. After walking around the medicine hall, the medicinal material dealer pretending to be a patient really fell in love with Zhao Jingmo, and he thought he was interested and was willing to marry her. My daughter-in-law.

The herbal medicine merchant was prosperous, and I heard that he was also a talented person that time. He also won the mantle of his father, and he was a very talented person in business.

Therefore, it is really a good relationship.

When Zhao Jingmo's parents heard this, how could they disagree with such a good marriage?
Within a few days, the medicine dealer asked a matchmaker to come to the house to arrange a marriage.

A very generous betrothal gift was also given.

The Zhao family was very happy, especially Zhao Jingmo’s grandmother, Mrs. Zhao.

She was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear for several days, saying that her most beloved granddaughter was finally getting married.

However, Zhao Jingmo was the only one who was unhappy.

"The wedding is scheduled for October. But Cheng'er, I don't want to get married at all..."

Zhao Jing's moist eyes seemed to be filled with sorrow and melancholy.

Jiang Wancheng only felt that what she said was indeed sincere.

She seems to really not want to get married.

But as an outsider, she really couldn't interfere in Zhao Jingmo's marriage.

In this ancient world where 'the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers' are greater than the heaven, a girl could never make the decision on her own.

Jiang Wancheng could only hold Zhao Jingmo's hand silently.

Suddenly, she took out a beautiful hairpin from her arms and inserted it into Zhao Jingmo's bun.

"When I was helping Jun, I went to the street to pick this out for you. Do you like it?"

Zhao Jingmo took off the hairpin and took a look. It turned out to be a butterfly hairpin.

Exquisite workmanship and bright colors.

It's really beautiful.

Zhao Jingmo, who had only been to Qingyang Town, had never seen such a beautiful hairpin before, and he fell in love with it.

"Thank you Cheng'er."

Zhao Jingmo held the hairpin tightly and pressed it against his chest.

Jiang Wancheng looked at her and seemed a little happier, then hugged her again, and whispered: "Mo'er, you and I are sisters. No matter whether you get married in the future or not, I am very sorry that I can't send you off to get married. "

"Mo'er, I'm leaving Qingyang."

Zhao Jingmo couldn't help but cry bitterly again.

When he finally left Jiang Wancheng's house, his eyes were really swollen like walnuts.

This time, Jiang Wancheng came back not only to pack his luggage, but also to do something.

She wanted to buy the Zhao family's ancestral home.

Although the house was in a state of disrepair, Jiang Wancheng was still willing to pay twenty taels of silver.

Fifteen taels of it were the total value of the house, which was already a high price not to mention. The other five taels were supposed to be the money advanced by the Zhao family when I was the comprador.

At first, Jiang Wancheng returned it to the Zhao family, but the Zhao family moved it to another bank, leaving Zhao Wu and the others to themselves.

Now Jiang Wancheng also took this opportunity to return it to the Zhao family in this way.

When Zhao Er heard this, no one could disagree.

Twenty taels of silver can be used to build four new houses, but she insists on buying these two shabby ones. Anyone who disagrees is a fool.

Therefore, he didn't even notify Dr. Zhao. He just went home to discuss it with his old mother, and immediately called the village chief to sign the paperwork with Jiang Wancheng. (End of chapter)