The next day.

Xue Ning was woken up by the sound of roosters crowing in the village.

Reluctantly, he took out his watch from under the pillow.

It's only six o'clock in the morning.

It's bright outside.

I have to sigh, these chickens are really hardworking!

Xue Ning rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Muchenghe had already gotten up.

The place next to me is cold, and it looks like I got up very early.

Xue Ning touched the light switch on the wall and turned on the light.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and Muchenghe walked in smelling like fireworks.

The man wears an apron and sleeves, looking like a good wife and mother.

"Why do you get up so early? Why don't you get more sleep?"

"Woke up by chicken."

She just woke up, her voice was soft and waxy, like a child's.

Muchenghe felt extremely soft.

He went over and touched his wife's head.

"When it gets daylight, I'll go see whose chicken it is, buy it, and let's stew it for dinner."

Xue Ning was funny: "Have you finished buying so many?"

"You don't believe in your man's strength?"

Xue Ning is no longer as poor as him.

"Don't, it would be too cruel to kill all the chickens. Forget it, I won't sleep anymore, I want to get up."

When I come back here again, I still haven’t seen many old friends. How can I sleep?

"It's still early and it's quite cold outside."

Muchenghe also wanted Xue Ning to rest more.

Xue Ning had already dressed and got out of bed.

"It's okay, I just need to wear thicker clothes."

She put on thick cotton clothes and a hat and scarf.

After putting it on, he playfully spun around in front of Muchenghe.

"Isn't this good?"

Mu Chenghe looked at his wife and smiled like a fool.

"Okay, then I'll make breakfast. The hot water has been boiled. Go wash your face."

The two came to the kitchen.

After Xue Ning washed up, she helped light the fire.

Muchenghe cooked rice porridge, eggs, and sweet potatoes.

Early in the morning, I went to the village chief and brought some steamed buns over.

In the morning, it was just the two of them, Mu's father and Mu Yu, having breakfast in the second room of Mu's house.

The mist was lingering in the mountains in the early morning, and the coolness was still obvious.

Smoke billows from every house, and the smoke is full of fireworks.

After the meal was ready, the two of them sat at the table. Mu Chenghe peeled eggs for Xue Ning to eat.

Xue Ning didn't even need to do anything by herself, the egg came into her mouth.

He ate half an egg in one bite, and Xue Ning forced Mu Chenghe to eat the remaining half.

This meal was extremely satisfying for the two of them.

If someone saw me, I would get goosebumps all over my body.

We are already an old married couple, how can we still have stringy eyes?

After dinner, there was nothing to do, so the two of them just played at home.

I haven't been back for four or five years. No one lives in the house at home. After it lost popularity, it began to deteriorate.

One of the beams is cracked and needs to be repaired.

Mu Chenghe had already planned to find someone to renovate his family's house after finishing the funeral of his wife.

Building a two-story building, not being able to live in it is the second priority. After all, this is an old house and its roots. As a human being, we must not forget our roots.

Xue Ning had an idea: "Muchenghe, why don't we go back here to retire before we get old!"

"Okay, then I will make the house more beautiful according to your preferences."

Xue Ning ran to the yard to gesture.

"Then I want to make a pergola here so that I can enjoy the shade and have a barbecue later. I'll dig a pond here to raise water lilies, koi, and the like..."

As soon as she made the arrangements, Mu Chenghe took note of them carefully.

In the end, he did not forget to say: "Okay, these are small things, as long as my wife is happy."

Xue Ning jumped up and down and rushed towards Muchenghe.

She hooked her arms around the man's neck, stepped up and kissed him on the lips.

"You are really nice. You are handsome and you dote on your wife. How could there be such a nice person like you!"

What man wouldn't be confused after hearing this sweet little mouth?

Mu Chenghe had always been shameless and could not withstand such teasing.

The base of his ears turned suspiciously red.

Xue Ning discovered it and laughed out loud.

"Muchenghe, you are still embarrassed at your age! Your ears are still red, and I have never seen you so innocent!"

Muchenghe: "..."

"Daughter-in-law, when you call me, can you not use your first name?"

He had endured it for a long time and wanted to know when his wife could change her name to something more familiar. Who knew that she would be called Muchenghe Muchenghe for a long time?

Not happy.

He also wanted to know, did Xue Ning call that old man that way in his previous life?

Probably not!

Xue Ning tilted her head and stared into the man's eyes with a smile in her eyes.

"Ah! I thought you liked me calling you Muchenghe? No, do you really care what I call you?"

She had been calling Muchenghe in her previous life!

The main reason is that she thinks the name Muchenghe sounds very nice.

Mu Chenghe: "Don't you feel strange when you call me Mu Chenghe? Then if I keep calling you Xue Ning, will you feel that... I don't like you enough?"

"No, I think Xue Ning sounds pretty good too."

Mu Chenghe: "..." My daughter-in-law doesn't have enough money, so forget it.

"Okay, as long as you like it."

He doesn't force it.

Xue Ning knew that this man was having trouble and quickly coaxed him: "Oh, I'm kidding you. I just think your name is really nice and I'm used to it. Then I'll change your name in the future and call you husband? Chenghe? Ahhe?"

Or...Mr. Mu?"

Muchenghe's ears turned even redder.

He coughed lightly and said awkwardly: "Chenghe is fine. My dad also calls me that."

"As you command, my dear son."

Muchenghe: "..."

Well, I changed from husband to son, no matter how I thought about it, I felt that I was at a huge loss.

The two stayed at home until almost noon, then went to the second room of Mu's house.

As soon as Mu Chenghe passed by, someone came to him to discuss matters.

It's the funeral expenses and the money for the banquet.

Adding up the bits and pieces, it would cost a hundred yuan.

Aunt Mu knew it would cost a hundred yuan to bury the old woman in the soil, so she immediately gave up.

"I won't pay for this. Now that your family has become rich, you can't afford even this little funeral money!"

"Don't forget, you have been away for so many years, but you have never come back to see your mother or your breasts. We are taking care of the old lady. Don't you feel guilty?" I like the group favorite of the era, and Xiaojiaojiao is so charming to the rough man.
Chapter completed!