The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

"Uncle Yan, Uncle Zuo, Brother Gongxi is here, where is my father?" Ning Zhongyi swallowed the food in his mouth and greeted them happily.

"Your father is supervising everyone digging a well. Tell us what you and Tianyou are doing?" asked the elder of the Yan clan with a smile.

"Haha, look at what Uncle Yan said. What can we do? It was just the day before yesterday..."

Ning Zhongyi started talking from the moment Mo Lengzhou rescued the young and old from the Huo family and then left in a hurry.

But the elder of the Yan clan did not listen carefully. His eyes kept moving back and forth between the women of the Huo family.

There were too many bachelors in their village, and now four of them came. He was wondering which men in the village would be more suitable for these women.

Elder Zuo was looking at Old Madam Huo. He had met her several times more than 20 years ago.

He didn't know whether the old lady recognized him, so he didn't dare to speak easily and listened to Ning Zhongyi very carefully.

Old Madam Huo glanced at Clan Elder Yan and Clan Elder Zuo, but her gaze stayed on Gongxi Leqing. She felt that this young man looked familiar.

While Clan Elder Yan was looking at the sisters-in-law of the Huo family, Song Zhuxin was also looking at Clan Elder Yan and Clan Elder Zuo.

Although they are thin and have dark skin, there is no sadness on their faces. It is truly worthy of being a village that has not fled from famine.

Especially the young man standing not far away, with a slender figure and handsome features, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, about the same age as her in her previous life.

When she met his eyes, her deep eyes were filled with a complex and thoughtful emotion.

This made Song Zhuxin even more curious about Mojia Village. This village deep in the mountains and old forests could actually produce such an unparalleled handsome man.

Song Zhuxin, who had always been obsessed with beauty, was afraid of offending the beautiful woman, so she asked cautiously, "When we were being chased by bandits, two young men from your village rescued us. What is your name, big brother?"

"My name is Gongxi Leqing. Did Zhongyi and Tianyou tell you that we in Mojia Village don't allow strangers into the village?"

Gongxi Leqing asked in a gentle tone. He was also very curious about the Huo family. As a clan elder, he was qualified to go out and make purchases.

Although he was reluctant to go out, he had to go out and buy the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone that Mo Lengzhou needed.

During the famine years, he would see refugees fleeing famine whenever he left the village. Their clothes were tattered due to hunger and cold.

Their hair was disheveled and their bodies were as dirty as a pile of feces. The stench could be smelled from a distance, and some of the women were completely naked.

They struggle on the brink of death all day long, and both men and women have hideous faces. But the people in front of him, although sleeping in the open, are not in a miserable state.

Especially the young woman who was talking to him, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her voice was as clear and pleasant as a flowing spring.

When she saw him, she not only raised her head to look at him but also dared to talk to him. She moved a few strands of hair scattered on her forehead, looking both playful and cute.

Even though she was sleeping in the open air, she did not look shabby at all, and her fair skin looked even more radiant.

Gongxi Leqing had never seen such a charming woman. There seemed to be an invisible force in his heart that made him unable to look away.

The hustle and bustle around her gradually faded away, leaving only her delicate smile and charming posture.

His heart was throbbing, as if thousands of troops were galloping, stirring up endless waves.

At this time, Gongxi Leqing finally understood why Mo Lengzhou cared so much about Miss Lu.

He also truly understood what the book said about love at first sight. That subtle and indescribable affection surged into his heart, which had been silent for many years, like a tide.

It's a pity that she got married and had her hair combed like a woman, so Gongxi Leqing couldn't steal her love away!

He could only force himself to look away and suppress the undercurrent in his heart, which was surging like an undercurrent and hidden beneath his gentle surface.

When he wanted to turn around, he saw the woman happily pulling a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old in front of him and introducing her to him.

"Brother Gongxi, my fourth sister hasn't been betrothed yet, you see..."

Gongxi Leqing interrupted Song Zhuxin and said softly, "I have no intention of getting married."

Song Zhuxin's smile froze for a second before she continued, "Look at my fourth sister, she's so pretty..."

Gongxi Leqing interrupted Song Zhuxin again, but he allowed the Huo family to enter the village so that he could see her up close.

"There's nothing else in our village, but we have the most young people. If your fourth sister really wants to find a husband, she can go into the village and look for one."

"Haha, okay! Thank you, Brother Gongxi." Song Zhuxin's expression was a little embarrassed, and her eyes were fixed on Gongxi Leqing.

She wanted to find a hint of joking in it, but it was obvious that the other party did not give her any hope and his attitude was extremely firm.

"You're welcome. I'm also thinking about the young people in Mojia Village." Gongxi Leqing's voice was still gentle.

He lowered his eyes slightly to hide the affection that was about to overflow from his heart. When he raised his eyes again, his gentle smile had returned and he introduced: "These are our clan elders Yan and Zuo."

"Haha, thank you, Brother Gongxi." Song Zhuxin could only smile awkwardly.

Pulling Miss Huo Si, she turned and walked towards the two newcomers. She must enter Mojia Village.

Huo Wanyu, who was rejected by the rough man from the mountain village, felt like her heart was being sifted through a sieve, with holes everywhere for air to leak through, and she was filled with mixed emotions.

It’s hard to describe the feeling. She had a smooth life since she was a child and was raised by her father and brother like a favored daughter of heaven.

But she was rejected by a man from such a remote mountain area. This made her feel so aggrieved and bitter that she had no one to vent.

Before leaving, she glared at Gongxi Leqing fiercely and cursed him in her heart: Do you really think I want to marry you lowly people!

If it wasn't for her third brother's medical treatment, and her mother and sister-in-law repeatedly told her to be humble, she would have slapped him hard.

Fortunately, the elder of the Yan clan was very tactful and asked, "Girl, what's your name? Are you willing to be my daughter-in-law?"

Huo Wanyu pretended to be shy and kept her head down without saying a word. She really looked down on this old man as her father-in-law. She couldn't accept it even if it was fake.

Old Madam Huo looked at Clan Elder Yan with gratitude. Fortunately, this old man came forward to help her daughter out of the predicament.

But she didn't say anything. After all, she had handed over the management of the household to the third son's wife a month ago.

"Hello, Elder Yan, this is my fourth sister. I heard from Brother Ning that all the young men in your village are very handsome, so we wanted to meet someone for our fourth sister."

Song Zhuxin said with a smile on her face, this time she didn't dare to easily say that they had taken a fancy to some doctor in Mojia Village.

What if he doesn’t like my fourth sister again?

In her eyes, her sister-in-law is naturally perfect in every way. She will act coquettishly to her and help her criticize that spoiled cousin.

"Hahaha... So you're here for the young people in our village. Then please come into the village and we'll discuss this."

The elder of the Yan clan invited him very warmly, and his face was full of wrinkles like a stretched chrysanthemum. There were too many bachelors in their Mojia Village.

Even if the women were married, he would be happy to see them marry the men in the village.