Chapter 1837: : You are Zitong

In the northern winter, it gets dark very early.
It was just after five o'clock, Father Sun left work early, said hello to the moon, and disappeared into the sky.
When the surrounding mountains and forests gradually become washed up.
Lying on Li Nanfang's back, Yue Zitong, who was sleeping in a daze, opened his eyes suddenly and saw a bunch of torches lit up in the distance.
There were four bear-like people standing there.
Yue Zitong didn't know who it was, but he struggled instinctively and jumped off Li Nanfang's back.
The closer she got to 800, the more nervous she became.
Of course, this tension is not a fear of being thrown into a snake's den.
It's that she really wants to be Li Nanfang's woman and come here to see her in-laws.
The father-in-law was the old man who had been looked down upon by the whole Yue family, and the mother-in-law was the eldest sister she had rarely seen for more than ten years.
They are not strangers.
Knowing that what she had done had left a very bad impression on the "in-laws", she still took the initiative to stand on the ground and wanted to go into the 800 by herself.
What would it look like if Li Nanfang was allowed to walk over with her on his back.
For Yue Zitong's performance, Li Nanfang is still very happy.
At the very least, no matter how arrogant and domineering Yue Zitong is in front of him, he still understands the necessary etiquette when dealing with elders.
People who understand politeness can always give people a good impression.
"Don't be nervous, Master should be waiting for us at home, and the person over there is picking us up. You know too."
Li Nanfang whispered in Yue Zitong's ear.
Yue Zitong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly woke up.
The person standing at the entrance of the village should be the person who participated in the rescue operation in Mexico.
But at that time, there were three. Who is the extra one?
Yue Zitong could not guess.
However, Li Nanfang closed his eyes and didn't need to look. He could tell who the four bears were waiting for them in the cold wind night by simply listening to the sound of breathing.
The stone, the chain, the second stunned child, the rest must be a silly girl.
As Li Nanfang's footsteps approached, Er Lengzi pounced first.
Using his forehead like a sheep, against Li Nanfang's head, the two used their strength to feed the cows for a long time, then mysteriously took out two warm eggs and stuffed them into Li Nanfang's hands.
Li Nanfang knew that this was another widow’s egg.
It's just that this time I was a little bolder and even stole two.
It's hard for Er Lengzi to be so careful, but he is not afraid of being interrupted by the pretty widow?
Er Lengzi quickly said that it was not stolen, and Li Nanfang didn't believe his nonsense.
If the eggs weren't stolen, why should the silly girl remind her nervously next to her, after eating the eggs, don't forget to bury the eggshell.
Yue Zitong stood by, watching the unreasonable and illogical dialogue between Li Nanfang and Er Lengzi.
It is really difficult for her to connect the invincible killing on the Mexican battlefield with the second stupid boy with obvious IQ problems in front of her.
Then I saw a bunch of colorful magazines that were sloppy and shuffled and tucked them into Li Nanfang's arms.
He also whispered that I was tired of watching these, and I didn't dare to watch it later, so Li Nanfang took it back.
Unexpectedly, the tied hand still refused to let go, while sending it forward, while holding it tightly, as if to send his wife out.
Wait for Li Nanfang to ask what is going on.
Er Lengzi and Shishi laughed loudly, and they talked about the "impure" past, which has been spread throughout the village, causing Li Nanfang to laugh with his stomach.
Furiously chained, and without a word, Er Dengzi, who threw his head down and laughed the loudest, rolled and fought in the snow.
The silly girl was terrified, and rushed over to grab a stand.
That is to say, Li Nanfang and Shitou have big hearts, and they keep shouting around.
Yue Zitong had imagined the various welcoming scenes when she came to 800, but she had never thought of it, but it was actually like this.
Of course, with a fist tied to Er Lengzi's head, he was easily dodged, but left a fist mark ten centimeters deep on the ground.
This scene made Yue Zitong extremely believe that the people who rescued him in Mexico should be in front of him.
The cold wind whistled, and the fight between Er Lengzi and the chain continued.
Li Nanfang laughed and turned his head, and handed a freshly cooked and warm egg to Yue Zitong.
It was this scene that was glimpsed by the corner of the eye next to the stone.
Among the three brothers, the stone with the highest IQ sighed and waited for Li Nanfang and Yue Zitong to finish the eggs before saying: "Li Nanfang, you are waiting here, I will invite my father."
After saying this, Shishi turned his head and left.
From beginning to end, he didn't look at Yue Zitong.
Eight hundred villagers are simple, and they will take care of their own people in every possible way.
Just think when Li Nanfang needed their help, they didn't even care about their lives.
But simple people always have a kind of stubbornness.
Even if they brought two eggs to welcome Yue Zitong, it proved that they had accepted this woman.
But when they think of Yue Zitong's use of Li Nanfang's ashes, they feel uncomfortable.
It is very contradictory to accept and not accept.
They had to avoid Yue Zitong's gaze to avoid the embarrassment of not knowing what to say.
Yue Zitong is very nervous, which does not mean that her IQ will also decrease.
Of course she could see that Shitou and others were not very enthusiastic about her, they could only eat the eggs in a panic, holding the egg skins in their hands, a little at a loss.
Until Li Nanfang reached out and grabbed the palm of her hand.
"Don't worry, Daddy Stone is the village head. Whether you can go in or not requires the village head's consent. Later, the village head will come to see you. It won't be too long."
While speaking, Li Nanfang took the eggshell from Yue Zitong's palm.
To make Yue Zitong's extremely nervous mood relieved a lot.
The two raised their heads together and looked at the first house in the village not far away.
Three days ago, Xie Qingshang, who came back early, had already told the villagers that Li Nanfang would take his woman back to the village today.
Outsiders entering the village must pass the village chief's pass.
It's just that as the head of the village of 800, it is impossible to voluntarily run to the entrance of the village to wait for someone.
He couldn't put on airs and waited for others to come to him.
Then I had to send a stone here as this report.
What Shishi knew could not be concealed by Er Dengzi and tied.
Naturally, the silly girl who should have given birth to Er Lengzi as early as a year ago also joined the ranks of the welcome team.
At this moment, the stone is gone.
The frightened Er Lengzi separated from the tie and immediately ran to Li Nanfang to wait.
Every time when the village chief sends a gong to show people his face and determine whether that person can enter 800, it is the time when young people like them are most excited.
They want to know if the village chief can really open his eyes.
If you learn that kind of skill, can you see the pretty widow taking a shower across the wall?
Or, see if the child in the belly of the silly girl grows out.
Along with the light of a kerosene lamp, the village chief, who was taller and mighty than a stone circle, strode out.
The stone winked hard at Li Nanfang from behind.
Before Li Nanfang could figure out the meaning of those eyes, the village head had already stood still in front of them.
The same did not look directly at Yue Zitong, but a pair of tiger eyes projected the light, turning back and forth on the juniors of Li Nanfang and Er Lengzi.
Li Nanfang understood.
The village chief must speak to Yue Zitong alone.
"Silly girl, I have finished the eggs, where is the eggshell buried?"
As Li Nanfang asked, he gently shook Yue Zitong's hand, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will return after burying the egg shells."
Yue Zitong wanted to hold Li Nanfang's hand and told him not to leave.
But when the village chief's gaze was fixed on her, Yue Zitong couldn't even say a word, and stood on the spot, silent, waiting.
Silly girls are happy.
Her favorite thing is to help others find a place to bury the eggshells, pulling Li Nanfang to the side.
Er Lengzi and Liao wanted to stay.
Unfortunately, the stone came over and pulled hard, and the two of them were cured and followed Sayazi and caught up with Li Nanfang.
Wait until their figure disappears into the grass under the night.
The village head's gaze at Yue Zitong finally eased a lot.
It's not just relaxation, but also a touch of comfort and respect.
"The one who should come will come, and no one can keep the one who should go. Are you, Zitong?"
As soon as the village chief spoke, it was the kind of divine opening remark, and he didn't understand what Yue Zitong was talking about.
On the contrary, the last greeting, the "Zitong" made her feel inexplicable and unclear.
Zitong is her nickname.
In the past two decades, only the elders in the family could shout so.
At this moment, an old stranger called out.
Yue Zitong didn't feel so kind, let alone any uncomfortable, but a kind of pride of his own majesty and different violations broke out from the bottom of his heart.
Where does the pride come from?
It wasn't the feeling she felt as the head of a big family, and the village chief of 800 would not care about any head of the family.
"Zitong" as the village chief said.
It is the intimate name of the ancient emperor to the queen.
The village chief of eight hundred stands here, behind him is the Valley of the Kings, which represents a certain emperor who has been guarded for generations for eight hundred generations.
Standing here, Yue Zitong represents herself, and also represents the thousand-year reincarnation of a legendary woman.
One question: "Are you, Zitong?"
One answer: "I am, Zitong."
The biting cold wind suddenly stopped, and all the wind chimes in the Valley of the Kings had no wind, and the sound was melodious.
Just a short while.
Yue Zitong seemed to see that in the depths of 800, a figure of Ma Yi Tian Xia emerged.
After a short while, the cold wind rose again, and the surroundings returned to peace.
The village chief was originally staring at Yue Zitong, but his straight, but without any, gaze finally shifted.
The rapid breathing pressed against the thunderous heart.
Just now, the village chief was a little disdainful to look directly at Yue Zitong.
Now, it clearly means that he dare not look directly at the past.
"In the Valley of the Kings, no living person is allowed to approach. Within seven days, he will be married to Li Nanfang. It is not a woman who has been married to 800, and cannot stay here for too long."
After saying this, the village chief turned around and walked away.
At the same time, five small heads emerged from behind the tall wheat haystack not far away.
"Stone, what effort does your father use?"
"I don't know, I didn't understand it, and I didn't learn it."
"Idiot, I finally got such a chance, but I didn't grasp it. What can I do in the future?"
Li Nanfang and others, seemingly walking away, actually just turned around and hid here.
No one can tell what happened to the suddenly static wind.
Li Nanfang is a big-hearted person, he doesn't care about so many things, as long as the village chief agrees that he can bring Yue Zitong into the 800.
That is enough.
"Zitong, let's go."
Li Nanfang walked back quickly and grabbed Yue Zitong's hand.
"What did you call me just now?"
"Zitong."
"Well, south, let's go."
With a smile, Yue Zitong took Li Nanfang's hand and walked into the eight hundred village.
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