Traveling through time as a peasant girl, buying a husband and raising a child

He heard from his wife that she was alone in her hometown, without parents, relatives, children or lover.

Now his wife has all of these, and he is happy for her.

His wife is so good, she deserves all of this!

"Father-in-law, wife, it's getting late. How about we eat first and talk while we eat?"

Seeing that Mu Jiaojiao called him daddy, Jiang Jin didn't act pretentiously and immediately called him father-in-law.

When He Zhouyun heard Jiang Jin call him father-in-law, his heart choked. He had forgotten that his daughter was married.

I heard that this husband was bought by her daughter herself with two taels of silver!

This dignified Prince Jin was actually bought back by his own daughter for two taels of silver!

For a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, whether to be happy or melancholy.

After all, the daughter he had finally found was married off early to that brat Jiang Jin, and now she was calling him father-in-law.

This sounds so uncomfortable!

"Dad, can we eat first?"

After Mu Jiaojiao called out "Daddy" for the first time, the second time came much more smoothly and she called out without any psychological burden.

"Hey! Good, good, good!"

He Zhouyun thought that since his daughter asked for dinner, of course he had to agree quickly. His face was full of joy, and a gentle smile immediately appeared on his handsome face, which was completely different from his reaction when he heard Jiang Jin call him father-in-law just now.

The few of them then left the main hall and went to the yard, where they saw that Zhao Jianjia had already set out a table full of dishes, which was very sumptuous.

She probably guessed that Mu Jiaojiao and He Zhouyun were relatives, so this was also a form of celebration.

After the few of them sat down, the little Jiang Mingzhao sat next to Mu Jiaojiao, looked at her, straightened his little face, and called her in a soft voice.

"Mother~"

"My lady..."

The little boy Jiang Mingxiao was unwilling to lag behind, so he used the art of reduplication to the fullest extent.

"Be good, be good."

Mu Jiaojiao looked at the two kids and pinched their faces without favoring one over the other.

Then she picked up the chopsticks and picked up some food for the two kids and let them eat by themselves. Then she started eating.

Seeing this, Jiang Jin naturally picked up a piece of Jiang Mu Jiaojiao's favorite dish and put it into Mu Jiaojiao's bowl.

The family of four enjoyed their meal together happily, and everyone seemed to be used to it.

He Zhouyun, who had just adopted a daughter, felt even more uncomfortable. He felt bad when he heard the two kids calling his daughter "mother".

He knew that these two children were not Jiang Jin and Mu Jiaojiao's. Not only was his daughter married, but she was also a stepmother. The more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt!

It’s all my fault that I found my daughter so late, otherwise how could I have gotten the chance to marry that brat Jiang Jin?

My daughter is so perfect, beautiful and has good medical skills, so why did she marry Jiang Jin, a black-hearted fox from Dayu?

Oh! By the way, he's not in good health. He was poisoned by the "Seven Revolutions of Reincarnation," a rare poison in the world. He still hasn't figured out a way to detoxify it!

At this time, He Zhouyun didn't know that if he had found his daughter earlier, it might not be Mu Jiaojiao!

Perhaps he couldn't find it at all. Mu Xiaocao had an ugly birthmark on her face before. Even after her mother who raised her passed away, no one secretly changed her appearance. It is estimated that her original body could not meet Meng He.

There was no way to make Meng He remember her and go back to the Divine Doctor Valley to find He Zhouyun.

Similarly, he didn't know at this moment that Jiang Jin's poison had actually been cured by Mu Jiaojiao!

With He Zhouyun feeling complicated and the others happy that Mu Jiaojiao had found her father, everyone finished the meal in great joy.

After a few rounds, it was already nightfall, so Meng He and He Zhouyun naturally stayed at Mu Jiaojiao's house.

On a winter night, everything is silent. The cold wind blows, the branches sway, making a crisp rustling sound. The cold moon hangs high in the sky, casting a cool light and covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze.

He Zhouyun was in a state of confusion. He stood up, put on a black cloak, opened the door of the guest room and walked out.

He walked to the bamboo table where he had previously drunk tea, sat down, took out two jade pendants, and stared at them quietly. The cold moonlight sprinkled on his black cloak, making him look lonely and desolate.

"Squeak!"

Then the sound of a door opening was heard, and Mu Jiaojiao was wearing a white cloak with a hood inlaid with white fox fur, looking elegant and noble.

"Daddy"

Mu Jiaojiao went to the kitchen, made a cup of hot tea, and brought the tea to the table. Looking at He Zhouyun who was immersed in his own world, she called him softly, then poured a cup of tea in front of He Zhouyun.

"When I first met your mother, she was about your age. She wasn't as calm as you and loved to laugh. When she laughed, her eyes curved like crescent moons."

He Zhouyun saw the tea in front of him and gently stroked the jade pendant with his hand. He didn't look at Mu Jiaojiao, but fell into memories. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, gentle, noble and affectionate.

"Then she must love you very much."

Mu Jiaojiao looked at He Zhouyun, who had softened up, took a sip of tea, and then said that only with the one you love can you make noise and laugh without restraint.

"Well, I love your mother too."

He Zhouyun looked up and looked at Mu Jiaojiao in the moonlight, then turned to look at the cold crescent moon in the sky, his expression cold.

"But I didn't protect her. I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a husband."

There was deep guilt on He Zhouyun's face, and his red eyes were filled with bitterness and heartache, and seemed to be mixed with a hint of nostalgia.

"I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a father, and you've suffered so much in Lihua Village over the years."

He Zhouyun turned to look at Mu Jiaojiao, his eyes filled with pity and love. As a father, he was extremely negligent, causing his and Wan Qing's daughter to lose the love of their father and mother. His daughter should have been the most beloved young lady in the Divine Doctor Valley, but now...

Mu Jiaojiao looked at He Zhouyun like this and thought, you don't have to feel guilty towards me. The person you should feel guilty about is already dead.

Mu Jiaojiao looked down on her original self. She was selfish and cold-hearted, and even ignored the mother who raised her. In her opinion, such a person was not worthy of sympathy.

Mu Jiaojiao is indifferent to human relationships, but she is a person who will repay a favor, and she also scoffs at the original body's behavior.

"Dad, I'm not wronged. I've lived a good life these years!"

Although Mu Jiaojiao thought so in her heart, when she saw He Zhouyun who was so heartbroken and missing his deceased wife, she finally said that she was living a good life.

"Jiaojiao, Daddy is so happy today, happier than ever in the past sixteen years. I thought you and your mother were both... Now you are doing well and have grown into such a graceful young lady. God has really been kind to me, He Zhouyun."

He Zhouyun said this, tears welling up in his eyes, but a smile was hidden in his eyes. He told Mu Jiaojiao that he was happy, and he really was happy, even though his late Qing Dynasty...

But their daughter is doing well now and has many abilities, that’s enough!

This is enough……