Best friends transmigrate into a book! They marry a high-ranking official! If you run, I run too!

As soon as Chi Yue finished speaking, Luo Qiao's face turned bright red, and she could no longer hold back.

At this moment, Luo Tian reached out and grabbed her arm, shaking her head at her.

Luo Tian glanced at Zhong Meixian, who was avoiding her like the plague, and explained to her first, "Auntie, you may have really misunderstood."

She opened the basket that Luo Qiao had brought. The bottom of the basket was covered with a clean cloth, and inside were steaming corn cakes and not-so-round steamed buns.

"Look, this was all done by Sister Luo Qiao. She said that we don't know many people here, but we are more familiar with you."

"You took good care of me before she came, so I thought I'd bring you some of the pastries and cakes I just made."

"I really didn't mean anything by it."

She explained sincerely, but Zhong Meixian still waved her hand repeatedly and told Luo Tian very seriously, "Luo Zhiqing, when you came to deliver things before to thank Yan Li for saving you, I told you that day that it was just a small favor."

"Besides, he's a soldier of the People's Liberation Army. Isn't it perfectly normal for him to save someone who has fallen into the water?"

As Zhong Meixian spoke, she didn't forget to glance back at her son, her eyes filled with pride, almost as if she wanted to blurt out: "See? Your mother's ideological awareness is also very high. Don't keep talking about how you escaped during those years of fighting demons and monsters."

How did they escape? Of course, they escaped through hard work, perseverance, and an iron will.

While Wen Tang was laughing so hard she was practically spitting out poop, she didn't forget to raise her hand and give her mother-in-law a thumbs up.

My mother-in-law's words were quite something.

Chi Yue also gave a thumbs up.

Two raised thumbs made Zhong Meixian stand even straighter. For a moment, the old lady looked as if she had just retired from some bureau and returned home. She began to earnestly advise Luo Tian, ​​"So, Luo Zhiqing, you really don't need to send these things."

"Whether it's peach shortbread, canned goods, face cream, or even the steamed buns you made yourself, I can't accept any of them!"

"The People's Liberation Army soldiers don't take a single needle or thread from the people. As a family member, I have that much awareness!"

Upon hearing these words, Luo Qiao no longer cared about Wen Tang and Chi Yue, who were laughing and getting rich. She just wanted to give Zhong Meixian a good scolding. So, she had worked so hard to make and deliver the food, and it was her fault?

This person is just like that troublemaking mother-in-law.

"Aunt Gu, I kindly brought you steamed buns and pastries, and now it's my fault?"

Luo Qiao asked the question abruptly, but Luo Tian tugged at her sleeve and shook her head, signaling her to stop talking.

She frowned and said to Zhong Meixian, "Auntie, we may have really caused you trouble, please don't..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Wen Tang stood up abruptly, saying, "You know you're causing trouble, yet you still insisted on coming?"

Is it thick-skinned, or shameless?

Wen Tang started scolding immediately, and Luo Tian's eyes welled up with tears.

After her eyes reddened, her gaze fell on Gu Yanli, who was standing in front of the house.

Gu Yanli's face was dark at this moment.

He's feeling like hitting someone right now.

Are these two women unable to understand human speech?

They came to our door again and again...

Gu Yanli: To be honest, he'll have a phobia of saving people from now on.

He was just trying to be helpful, but their reaction made him feel completely isolated.

But the people he saved before weren't like this!

In conclusion: You can't save someone with epilepsy.

One act of kindness resulted in a lifetime of social withdrawal!

Gu Yanli's face was dark, and he didn't make eye contact with her for even a moment. Luo Tian looked away in disappointment.

Wen Tang noticed this brief glance and asked, "Are you looking at my man hoping he'll stand up for you and make decisions for you?"

Luo Tian's eyes reddened even more. "Comrade Wen, you can't frame me like this. I... I didn't."

As Luo Tian spoke, her eyes kept glancing at Gu Yanli.

Gu Yanli's expression now showed a strong sense of disgust. He seemed to have heard Wen Tang's words, which was why he felt such aversion towards her.

"Sorry, I……"

Luo Qiao grabbed her directly, "Why are you apologizing to her?"

"She's the one who stole you from me."

Luo Tian was also stunned.

Zhong Meixian couldn't help but exclaim, "He's talking nonsense! How can he be so confused? Why did his family send him to the countryside?"

Wen Tang said, "It must be that the family members aren't thinking straight either!"

Luo Tian was now indignant. "Comrade Wen, why are you swearing at me?"

Wen Tang: Please look at me. All the curses I've ever wanted to swear at are written in my expression.

"Don't you think about whether you're asking for trouble?"

"you……"

"What am I?"

“I’m not annoying anyone, and I’m not running around to other people’s houses all day long. What are you saying, Auntie?” Wen Tang imitated her way of greeting people, “Is Auntie home?”

"what happened?"

"Is your family missing a mother?"

"That's right, you've come to claim your mother."

"But my mother is right. If you really need a mother, isn't there a big stone mill in the threshing ground?"

"Go find a mother there, you'll live to be a hundred, your family line will last for three hundred generations, and you'll eat whatever she gives you. You'd eat anything she gives you, wouldn't you? It's perfect for someone like you who can't read people's expressions and has a crazy brain."

Luo Qiao pointed at her and said, "You..."

"Slap!" Luo Qiao received a slap on the back of her hand, which turned red.

"If you don't want your hand anymore, you can donate it."

"You dare hit me?" Luo Qiao roared.

Wen Tang rolled her eyes. "I'll hit you whenever I want, do I need to pick a day?"

"I'll fight you to the death..."

Luo Qiao dropped the basket and reached out his hand, and Wen Tang and Chi Yue also reached out their hands at the same time.

The two men each grabbed one of Luo Qiao's arms and started hitting her while holding her down.

Luo Tian wanted to help, but Zhong Meixian quickly stopped her. Zhong Meixian's hands, which had been used for farm work for decades, gripped the city youth's arm tightly, preventing her from getting close to her daughter-in-law, and said, "Luo, what's going on between you two?"

Why do you always cause a scene every time you come here?

"Didn't you say Yan Li saved your life?"

"Anyone who didn't know better would think that Yan Li killed you!"

"My goodness, you two have ruined our family."

“You guys come here to cause trouble every now and then. What will the other people in the village think of our family?”

"Hasn't our family been labeled as an unreasonable and shrewish household?"

"Luckily, Yanli and Jingshen are already married. If they weren't, with all this commotion, where would we find a daughter-in-law?"

The old lady was very talkative, speaking one sentence after another, giving Luo Tian no chance to speak at all.

Just as the old lady was saying these words, Wen Tang and Chi Yue had already grabbed Luo Qiao and beaten her until she was howling. "Didn't your mother teach you to be shameful?" Wen Tang asked.

"Didn't they teach you to be a decent person and uphold morals?" Chi Yue asked.

"Didn't I teach you not to repay kindness with enmity?" Wen Tang asked again.

The two men asked her questions while slapping her head.

With her head bowed, slapping her face was truly difficult.

Don't think you don't know what she's thinking. She's just taking advantage of her time travel and knowing the plot in advance, so she's trying to build good relationships with the male lead's family so she can move in openly one day.

If she hadn't time-traveled, Wen Tang and Chi Yue wouldn't have been so angry.

She's a time traveler, and she's also involved in some kind of affair. If we don't beat her up, who should we beat up?

"Ouch, ma'am, let me go! If you keep hitting me, someone will get hurt."