The matter seemed to have been resolved.

Borrowing an oxcart from the house of the village chief of Great Yang Village, he asked Lotus and the child to lie on it. Just like that, the group of people left Great Yang Village.

No one spoke on the way back. Everyone was extremely aggrieved. It was like going to a fight, winning with a body full of shit.

During the whole incident, Lotus' husband was the most disheartened. His wife gave birth to three children for him, but they were all girls he despised, and he even thought his wife was an unlucky woman.

Was there really love? The lady looked at the lotus in the ox-cart. It was only nineteen years old, but it looked dead and lifeless.

When everyone returned to the village, Chen Liu'er thanked her daughter. Due to the matters at home, she wasn't in the mood to talk to her daughter for long. She just said that they would chat next time and hurriedly followed her husband home.

The rest of the villagers were discussing about this matter, but the servant didn't think it was very interesting. She ran back and forth all day without eating. Her stomach was rumbling with hunger, and it was unknown whether or not the family members were still waiting for her to eat. After putting in more effort, the cute girl quickened her pace to return home.

When they arrived at Ye Xuan's house, the lady had already heard the laughter of the children in her small courtyard and stopped in her tracks.

Ye Xuan's house was completely silent. His master had returned a month ago and left some wild animals at the entrance. He hadn't even been seen as he entered the mountain.

The little girl thought that she'd seen a lot of big scenes, but she still couldn't understand what Ye Xuan was trying to do. Do you like her or don't you like her? If he didn't like it, could he directly tell her? Why was there a need to act so estranged, causing her heart to fluctuate between cold and hot?!

What happened during the day still affected the lady, and the most intuitive thing was still this era's concept of love. Although she was strong, she still wanted to be a couple for life after meeting someone she liked. However, how could she continue to like someone she didn't respond to?

The little girl leaned on Ye Xuan's door and pouted. If Ye Xuan didn't help her, wouldn't she be moved by him? In the future, it would be better to find an honest and reliable man to spend the rest of his life.

"Ye Xuan …" Will you come back? I don't like you. " Tears rolled down from her tightly shut eyes, sparkling under the moonlight. The woman's pale face and red lips were like a ghost as they tightly gripped Ye Xuan's heart.

Ye Xuan arrived under the Banyan tree with his back against it. His brows were tightly knitted, and his expression was filled with pain. He hated himself for hearing too much. Why even after leaving for two months, he still could not forget his mistress.

Normally, when he entered the mountain, he would only return to the village when he was bored, but for the past two months, he had been constantly thinking about his mistress.

He thought about it for half a month, whether he liked her or not. He could not think of the result, so he came back in the middle of the night to take a look.

Although he hadn't seen the lady yet, his impatience had already been soothed by the life in the yard, so he once again entered the mountain. He would go down the mountain half a month later. Not far away, there were a few pigsty and a family lived in there. He watched from a distant tree and found that his mistress was very close to this family.

This time, he had stayed in the mountain for a full month. He ran into the depths of the mountain and fought with the wild bear. Fortunately, he survived, but there was another wound on his body. In the past, someone had told him that he was born to lick the blade of a saber, and that he was destined not to be happy.

He had thought that he would never want to stop for the rest of his life, but in the end, he was still moved.

The little girl was already kicking his door to vent her anger. Ye Xuan walked behind her and did what he'd been thinking about for the past two months.

"Don't kick your feet. If you want to, kick me." The man's hoarse and low voice sounded by her ear as she sunk into a wide and warm embrace. The cute girl was just about to exclaim in surprise when a hand covered her mouth.

"Don't say a word, I'll bring you somewhere!" The next second, the lady's body soared into the air and was hugged by the princess. With a few leaps, the two of them ran towards the mountain.

It's Ye Xuan! The little girl didn't know if she should be excited that Ye Xuan had returned, or that he was actually capable of lightness!

Not long later, Ye Xuan carried her to the river bank. Just as he put her down, the lady raised her fist and hit him on the chest. Her voice carried a hint of sobbing, "Are you planning on never coming out to see me for the rest of your life?"

Ye Xuan's heart ached as he held her tightly in his arms. "I'm sorry …"

"Damned wood, stinky idiot! What's the use of being sorry! Where are you when I need you! " The little girl was like a rude and unreasonable girl, beating him on the chest and crying her heart out. How did she endure the past two months!?

The mother's illness, the doubts of the outside world, as well as being wronged and cursed at, where was he when she bravely moved forward like a holy warrior!

Ye Xuan didn't move an inch as he allowed her to vent her emotions. His mouth kept muttering apologies … The strength with which he carried his daughter increased.

Until the little girl was hugged by him until she found it difficult to breathe and pushed him away. She casually wiped her tears and turned to leave.

Ye Xuan hastily pulled her back, a little flustered. "Are you going back?" That thing you asked me about last time... "I …"

"I didn't ask you anything last time!" The beautiful lady interrupted him with a determined expression, "I'm sorry! I don't want to like you anymore! I'll have to trouble you to live your life at home and not avoid me like a scorpion! I will never bother you again. You will marry your beautiful mistress, and I will be my wicked widow! "One is wider, the other is wider. Everyone is happy …" As she finished speaking, the little girl sobbed. Today, she was still wondering if Ye Xuan despised her as a widow, an unlucky woman, or if he despised her body for being dirty.

Ye Xuan stood there silently. Moonlight shone on him, making him look as simple and unadorned as a log.

"It's not like that." It's not like that. I don't hate you liking me. I like you pestering me. I … I want to marry you. These words surged within Ye Xuan's heart, but he didn't say anything. He raised his head to look at the girl with a terrified expression, like a child's. "It's not like what you said."

Not what I said? What is it? The little girl stomped her feet in hatred, wishing she could smack a pig's head. He was no longer in the mood to listen to his jabbering. After a tired day, he might as well go home and rest.

Taking two steps forward, Ye Xuan stood on the spot like a retarded fool. He didn't have the slightest intention of chasing after Ye Xuan.

She felt like an active volcano that could erupt at any time. She stopped her steps, took a deep breath, then turned around and walked towards Ye Xuan.