The Liu family is not very big, but there are many children. Often one eats another but not the other.

The original owner, Liu Xi, was often bullied when she was in the Liu family. She didn't have enough to eat and didn't wear warm clothes. On the day she was presented to the sedan chair, the bright red wedding dress she wore was her most beautiful dress.

Without a daughter, the Liu family will only feel that there is less of a burden. They pretend to be in front of the villagers, which is sad.

But in fact, the family was so happy that they seemed to have completely forgotten about Liu Xi.

Why is there a funeral at this time?

"Miss Liu, are you going back?" Chang Chuan asked the person who sent off the trouble.

Liu Xi thought about going on a plot with Chang Chuan. It would be best for the two to stick together, but these days, Chang Chuan's favorability hasn't risen much.

Sure enough, it still takes an appropriate distance to produce beauty.

"Well, I'll go back by myself, thank you for taking care of you during this time."

Xi turned around and went to pack up the things that Chang Chuan had prepared for her here in the past few days.

【Host, are we not coming back? 】uu asked.

My host is quite comfortable here these days, because Chang Chuan takes good care of her.

Of course come back.

[Then why take these things away? 】

Hard-to-find understand.

uu The buds are swaying, and the host is happy.

Chang Chuan looked at Xi's figure leaving, vaguely worried.

Maybe it's because she feels like she's bothering him these days.

He didn't know about the Liu family, but he could see that she didn't like going back.

Chang Chuan paused and followed directly behind.

[Host, he really followed. 】

Hi, am I right.

uu It feels like my host's nose is about to go up in the sky.

...

Lin.

On the moon, the shadows of trees swayed on the ground.

After Lin Qian finished cleaning the kitchen, he yawned and walked out.

Since the day he was frightened, he couldn't get up at will.

Scratching the itch on his body, he secretly went to the room next to Lin Mengzhi.

But it was too late, and through the hole, he could see nothing.

In a trance in front of him, he fell backwards.

Strangely enough, a person straddled him.

Lin Qian stared nervously at the fragrance that was unique to women.

"Lin, Miss Lin?"

He had secretly smelled the clothes in her room, and Lin Mengzhi had the same smell.

Although he couldn't see the person on his body clearly, it was obvious that this was Lin Mengzhi.

How could Lin Qian resist the woman's embrace, so he hurriedly reached out and hugged Lin Mengzhi's waist.

A slightly cold finger slid across Lin Qian's face, and his whole body seemed to be piled up by burning firewood.

"Forest……"

"How many times have you peeked at me?" The woman's voice came from above, and Lin Qian didn't dare to speak out. He turned his head and said, "No, no."

Thinking about it seriously, although one leg is inconvenient for him, Lin Mengzhi is always a woman and can't resist him no matter what.

Lin Qianse stood up from the side of the gut, turned over and exchanged positions with Lin Mengzhi.

At this time, both Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin were resting, and the newly bought servant also lived far away, as long as he covered Lin Mengzhi and prevented her from shouting.

No matter what kind of girl, the rich lady, as long as he is so humiliated by him, how dare you go out and speak up.

At that time, Lin Mengzhi can only be his Lin Qian's woman.

Lin Qian thought about it, and covered her mouth with one hand. The hand felt a little sticky. He was anxious and didn't pay much attention to it. With the other hand, he tore Lin Mengzhi's thin dress.

In the fragrance, there was a faint stench suddenly, Lin Qian frowned and wondered when his head was held by the woman and twisted 180 degrees to the right.

With the crisp sound of 'creaking', Lin Qian's body was planted on the woman.

"Hehe, idiot."

Through the moonlight by the bed, I vaguely watched the shadow on the ground change into the appearance of tentacles swaying.

The sticky tentacles wrapped around Lin Qian's body and tightened tightly, eroding a little bit.

In the next room, Lin Mengzhi couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, and he could always hear sounds like mice and cockroaches crawling and chewing food.

"Noisy!"

She has been living in the house recently, unkempt and unwilling to see anyone.

"Lin Qian! Lin Qian!" She shouted twice, but the man didn't come. Lin Mengzhi turned over to face the wall, "Damn man, I will see you tomorrow."

...

It rained black again.

Ling Qingxuan watched the two chicks pecking at each other, and threw the rice in her hand.

"Then the cuttlefish is doing something wrong again?"

He Du, who turned into the size of a conch, was sitting cross-legged on her shoulders, the man's face was solemn, "I should go back."

"Go back to do sashimi?"

"What is sashimi?"

He Du raised his legs and changed to a lying position, "Now my faith is almost back to me, get rid of it, it's a trivial matter."

"Go slowly." Ling Qingxuan didn't mean to hold back, He Du turned over, "Aren't you worried about me?"

"I'm worried about you, can you just stay away?"

That's true, but He Du felt a little bored in his heart, he hugged his shell and went to the side.

"Lord River God, calm down, we don't know ordinary village girls." The voice of shrimp soldiers and crab generals came from the shell.

He Du took the spirit out of the shell, "Village girl? That's the bride of this god. Next time I call it wrong and I'll cook you."

The shrimp soldiers and crabs will quickly crawl back.

"This **** is not angry. If you don't want your eyes, take it and throw it into the river."

Shrimp soldiers and crab generals can know the mood of the river **** according to the temperature of the shell.

The temperature of the shell has obviously risen.

"Lord River God, if you're worried, take her with you. Then you can destroy the fake River God and live with the bride in the mansion at the bottom of the river."

"It's easy to say, people are always mortals, and there is no reason for mortals and gods to live together."

"Being able to become the bride of Lord River God is a blessing from her cultivation. After the River God returns, it will be the same for her after divorce. River God, have you forgotten that the daughter of the Mountain God still wants to marry you?"

"I forgot if you didn't mention it. Fortunately, the daughter of the Mountain God doesn't know about the bride of Lord River God for the time being, otherwise..."

The noise was so loud that He Du directly threw the shell into the chicken coop.

"Lord River God! Lord River God!"

The sound of chicks pecking can knock them out.

He Du didn't even look at them, and put his eyes on Ling Qingxuan.

The little girl turned her back to him, resting her chin with one hand, her hair pouring down like a waterfall.

If he asked her to go back to the bottom of the river with him, would she agree?

"Late night, it's time to eat." Aya mother shouted from the small kitchen.

Ling Qingxuan responded, patted her skirt and walked over.

Ling's mother brought up her betrothed Lin Qian, and Chang Chuan...

He Du's eyes were dark and he withdrew his gaze.

Is he being too selfish?

With such doubts, he took back the shells and took them to the fake river god.