MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 269 Gratitude

"Brother Qiao Yan is gentle and virtuous, so there will be better women to take care of him."

Nan Jun's indifference made Qiao Gu a little guilty, after all, this unwarranted marriage was their wishful thinking.

From the beginning to the end, Nan Jun didn't think about Qiao Yan at all.

"You don't need to be in trouble. Others may not know it, but I know in my heart that when your mother picked you up, she didn't let you into the family tree of Qiao's family. You and Qiao Yun are not siblings. If you really want to be with him, Don't worry about those gossips, it's not like the people in this village don't know your origin."

Qiao Gu told Nan Jun that Qiao Xiucai did not register Nan Jun's household registration at Qiao's house at the beginning, and this was regarded as Mingli's support for her and Qiao Yun.

Nan Jun smiled gratefully and cupped his fists at Qiao Gu.

"Auntie's kindness to Nanjun will never be forgotten. If there is any difficulty in the family in the future, feel free to come to Nanjun, and Nanjun will never shirk."

Qiao Gu's words solved Nan Jun's worries, and the most difficult step between her and Qiao Yun was over.

The ancients paid attention to etiquette, and Nan Jun was worried that she was adopted by Qiao Xiucai before, but who knew that she was just a passerby.

Thinking about it, Qiao Xiucai is also a generous and tolerant person. He saved "Nanju" whose life was hanging by a thread, but he didn't occupy the daughter he picked up. This is obviously still waiting for "Nanjun"'s family to find her. what!

From this point of view, "Nan Jun"'s family background should not be bad, otherwise Qiao Xiucai would not think of sending her back.

It's just that in any case, it was Qiao Xiucai's kindness at the beginning that helped Qiao Yun now, which can be regarded as good people get good rewards.

"As long as you treat Qiao Yun well."

Qiao Gu looked at Nan Jun, and said seriously, it was as if he was entrusting his son to Nan Jun.

Nan Jun carried the water into the yard, and told Qiao Yun what the village chief said. Although Qiao Yun was relieved, he felt more and more guilty towards the village chief's family.

When Mrs. Wang came to tell him about Nan Jun and his son, he didn't directly refuse, which made Qiao Yan sad.

Unexpectedly, not only did the village chief not complain about them, but he was thinking about how to fulfill him, which is really shameful.

"If you feel bad about it, wait until I go to hunt some wild animals and send them to them tomorrow, it's all due to the two of us expressing our gratitude to the village chief."

Nan Jun didn't feel that he could do anything to them, especially the Wang family who made Qiao Yun sad.

But she had to admit that the village chief was a good person. At least in this era, Qiao Gu was definitely a gentleman.

"Alright, by the way, send some of the candied fruit you bought for me a few days ago to my two younger brothers. After all, we broke his heart, didn't we?"

"Yun'er, I don't blame you for this matter. Didn't you also not agree to this marriage at the beginning? It was the Wang family who thought that his son liked everyone, and that's why this incident happened."

"How can you call him Mrs. Wang? What a shame!"

Qiao Yun scolded lightly in disapproval, no matter how wrong Wang did, he was still an elder.

Nan Jun smiled and avoided the water thrown by Qiao Yun, and talked to him about something else.

I don't know if it's because Nanjun and Qiao Yun have been too close recently to forget their appearance, or someone said something behind their backs. In short, everyone in Qiao's village knew the news that Nanjun was going to marry Qiao Yun years ago.

Perhaps because of the help of the village head, no one came to trouble them.

It's just that the rumors outside are not very pleasant, Qiao Yun often blushes with anger, but Nan Jun doesn't care at all.

She came here for Qiao Yun in this life, so what does it matter what others say?

Years ago, there would always be a heavy snowfall, and people in the village would stay at home and would not go out.

People who are more diligent have prepared food and firewood for the winter as early as autumn, but some people are too lazy to chop until the last firewood is burned.

Although it didn't snow that day, the snow outside was very thick.

As soon as Nan Jun got out of the warm blanket, he woke up Qiao Yun who was sleeping beside him.

After the two of them made friends that day, Qiao Yun didn't insist on driving Nanjun to the top of the kang, but asked Nanjun to move her quilt to her side.

"It's almost New Year's Eve, so don't go up the mountain again."

Qiao Yun rubbed his sleepy eyes and said in a daze.

"Today is the new year, I will hunt two rabbits to eat meat, and send some to the village chief's house along the way."

The village chief stopped those old people looking for trouble for them, and solved a lot of troubles for Nan Jun. For this alone, she had to thank them very much.

"There are still a lot of frozen ones at home, just choose some to send to them during the day, why do you need to make a special trip again, the snow outside is too thick."

"I have a sense of proportion, and I don't forget to go inside. You sleep a little longer, and wait for me to come back for dinner."

If Nanjun didn't go to the town to deliver prey on weekdays, Qiao Yun would wait for her to have breakfast together after she went down the mountain.

"Then be careful, come back earlier, it doesn't matter if you can't hit anything."

Qiao Yun gave many instructions, and Nan Jun answered them one by one.

Scooped a ladle of hot water from the pot outside, washed his face, and drank another bowl of hot water. Nan Jun felt his whole body warm up.

This habit of getting up early to drink a cup of hot water was developed in the last days. She almost forgot what the last days were like, but this habit of drinking water has been persisted.

It is often said that habit is the most terrible thing, and it is true.

Those habits engraved in the bones have long been integrated with the flesh and blood.

Just like Qiao Yun, Nan Jun can't guarantee that if she gets along with Qiao Yun for ten lives, will she also become a habit?

In the days without him, what should she do?

Nanjun walked in the snow, there was nothing but creaking sounds.

It was not until the foot of the mountain that I met two people squatting in the snow and chopping firewood.

Nan Jun frowned and looked at it, she was also a little puzzled, who is this lazy person, who didn't save more firewood when it wasn't snowing a few days ago, but now he came to collect firewood from the snow.

The two of them just picked up the wood with their buttocks sticking out, not knowing that there was someone behind them, they picked it up panting, and they didn't forget to chat.

Nan Jun got closer, so he could clearly hear what they said.

"Don't tell me, Nan Jun's little fair face is quite discerning. Although Qiao Yun's little broom star has suffered a bit, he is good-looking. If a kiss is made on that fair and tender little face, wouldn't it be sweet? Hehe ..."

"You still dare to play Qiao Yun's idea? I heard that Nan Jun has some kung fu, don't get into trouble, have you forgotten that we went to Qiao Xiucai's house that day?"

The two women were still chatting, but Nan Min's expression became more and more ugly.