Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

"Yes!"

Hit people, they love it the most!After so many days of worry and exhaustion, everyone hated the culprit.

"Who are you! Come on! You've been beaten! You've been robbed! You've killed someone!" The old Mao, who was in pain from the beating, couldn't see who was beating him at all, and shouted for help while holding his forehead.

"Tell me! Where did you take Tian Yuan!" Ding Jin drew out his gun, "Don't tell me I was shot and killed, believe it or not!"

"What? Who? Tian Yuan? I don't know him?" Lao Mao didn't realize it all of a sudden and shouted for grievances, "Masters and brothers, did you admit it wrongly? I don't know the Tian Yuan you mentioned!"

"Stop pretending to me! You and the old monkey head extorted 1000 million yuan from Tian's family, and took him away, trying to deceive him!" Ding Jin kicked him directly in the stomach, and now there is no outsider here, He beat the prisoner internally, and no one would say anything!

Human traffickers are really hateful. Because of their selfish interests, how many families have been broken up, and how many parents have lost their own flesh and blood?How many children have lost the care and love of their biological parents?How many couples and families have been harmed and turned against each other!

"Say it! I'll say it!" Lao Mao realized who they were talking about, he was kicked suddenly, and he gasped in pain, "Don't hit me! I said it! Is it okay if I say it? In this town Shangnasha Village is here, let me think about the name of the village, oh! Lashan Village! Yes, it’s called Lashan Village, this village is far away!"

I have to ask Tian Yuan, what is the thing that makes her most happy in the midst of grief?

In this deep mountain, it is undoubtedly watching the red sun climbing the mountain and setting it down little by little, watching the morning glow dye half of the sky red, applying the color of colorful clouds to the color of yellow sand little by little, and letting the clouds blend into the color of the mountain little by little among.

There is also a group of innocent and carefree children, she is like a king of children, listening to the children call her Auntie Yuanyuan, and then she writes stroke by stroke in the open space, the kind of branches, on the yellow sand. Two characters, China, teach children to read, read poems and read and count.

"Malan Blossom 21, 31, [-], [-]!"

"It's my turn! Three eight three five six, three eight three five seven, three eight three nine 41!"

"Auntie Yuanyuan! Hurry up, it's your turn!"

"No! No, I can't jump anymore!" Tian Yuan sat on the wooden chair under the tree and wiped the sweat from her head with her hands. The children in the mountains are really energetic. She taught everyone to play this rope skipping game. The children would pester her to play games all day long.

Tian Yuan can teach the children in the village to read and count, so the adults in the village are very happy with her, a new daughter-in-law from the mountain village.

She said that she was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and those aunts in the mountains would laugh and say, Tie Zhu picked up a treasure and married a lady from a great family!

Tie Zhu is right. In fact, the people in this mountain are very simple. Except for the matter of spending money to buy a wife, this poor mountain village is populated by the simplest people.

"Wife! Mom asked me to call you home for dinner!" Tie Zhu looked at the most eye-catching figure under the tree from a distance, opened his mouth, and brought a smile on his face. Before the two of them, a little It's not like other families who just get married. This wife basically has to be locked up.

The old woman always felt that her thoughts were right. When she got home the next morning, she got a blood-stained bed sheet, not to mention how happy she was, and she was not surprised at Tian Yuan's shy change .