Song Chengyi didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to say, "Lingling, don't be sad."

Wanning raised her head, met his worried eyes, and smiled: "I'm not sad with you."

The earliest bus they took was after getting off at the main road at the entrance of the village. It was already eleven o'clock.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Mu Wanning's mood became even more complicated. When she recalled that day when she was running away from home alone, Wanning didn't know where the courage came from.

Song Chengyi took her hand: "Lingning, go!"

Wanning held his warm palm hard. With him, everything was worth it!

Just after entering the village entrance, Wanning didn't expect that the first acquaintance he met was Yin Jixiang.

As he walked towards him, Yin Jixiang kept staring at Wanning. This girl looked so familiar, but he couldn't remember who has such a fashionable daughter in the village?

After walking in, Wanning shouted: "Uncle Village Chief."

Yin Jixiang looked at her, then at the tall and handsome man beside her, and sure that he really didn't know these two people: "Hey, hello, who are you looking for?" As the village chief, someone came to the village, he still had to ask.

"Uncle Jixiang, Village Chief Yin, I am Mu Chaoyang's sister, Mu Wanning."

Yin Jixiang frowned: "Mu Wanning? Mu Chaoyang?" Then he widened his eyes: "Are you the little daughter of the Mu family? That silly girl Ning Ya'er?"

Although the village chief called her a silly girl, she didn't feel malice, because everyone used to calling her like this: "Well, Uncle Village Chief, it's me."

Yin Jixiang looked incredible and looked at the man next to him: "Then, is this?"

Song Chengyi stepped forward and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, village chief, I am Ningning's husband." Song Chengyi had a good impression of the village chief. Wanning told him that he was the youngest son of the village chief's family before, and secretly reminded her that she was the one who was guarded and came to him alone to find him.

Yin Jixiang also stretched out his hand and his eyes widened. It must be because he woke up this morning in the wrong way: "Ning Ya'er is married?"

Song Chengyi continued to explain: "The army has approved our marriage. When we come back today, we will issue a certificate in the village."

"Oh, are you the soldier who Mulimin found for Ning Ya'er?"

Song Chengyi smiled, which was considered a default.

Yin Jixiang nodded: "Mu Liming, this old boy, has a good vision, but the Mu family has a nest of bamboo shoots, how come they have good and bad!"

When I think of the Mu family, I think of my two sons. I was entangled by Mu Caihong so much that I couldn't help but go out. It's been half a year and I haven't come back. I telegrammed and said that Mu Caihong is no longer in the village and asked them to come back. But the two boys saw the outside world and refused to come back to death, saying that they would go out.

Yin Jixiang was still rushing to have something to do: "Okay, you two can go home first, it's just enough for dinner. I have something to do now. At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, you come to my house to find me, and I'll take you to the village to get a certificate."

"Okay, Uncle Village Chief, you can do it first."

Yin Jixiang waved to them and left in a hurry, shaking his head while walking. No wonder Mu Limin's wife and three daughters had bad intentions. In the end, even Mu Limin agreed. This man from Ning Ya'er is really a handsome talent.
Chapter completed!