"Girl, your story is really good. It turns out that there are so many fun things outside." A young man's slightly tender face was full of excitement. He leaned over Ye Mujin and said to her excitedly.

Ye Mujin smiled softly: "If you like to listen, I will tell you tomorrow. I still have many interesting stories. I just told some of them this afternoon, and there will be more exciting tomorrow."

After hearing this, these villagers became happier. Their actions to express their happiness were very simple, just to keep giving Ye Mujin their own things.

"Girl, but this year, you can get more persimmons in our village, which are very delicious and sweet."

"Miss, this is a crisp persimmon that we grow ourselves in. It's crispy when bitten, but it's so delicious. Xiao Azheng eats several times a day." The person who said this was Xiao Azheng's mother, who looked simple.

Ye Mujin still remembers Xiao Azheng's mother because Xiao Azheng's mother was the first person to run to Ye Mujin.

"Thank you everyone." Ye Mujin smiled softly and accepted everyone's gift calmly.

She knew that if she politely refused, the people in the village might be unhappy. Instead of doing this, it would be better for her to follow them one by one.

Ye Mujin just stayed here for about a few hours, and then she found that the people here were very simple and had almost rarely had any quarrels.

The enthusiastic villagers dispersed one by one, and Ye Mujin also returned to her room. She glanced at the crowded villagers in the room to give a gift, shook her head and smiled gently.

Happy time always passes by, gradually, the night slowly comes.

Ye Mujin kept the village chief's words in mind and went to bed early when it was dark.

Ye Mujin carefully sorted out the gifts given by the villagers in the room, and carefully bought gifts for these villagers and wrote slogans.

Ye Mujin said while making marks: "This basket of crisp persimmons was given by A Zhengniang, and this basket of soft persimmons was given by the village chief.

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Ye Mujin classified all these marks, and wrote them one by one who gave them, and remembered in her heart how these villagers were kind to her at this time.

When Ye Mujin finished tidying up, she stretched and found that there were some noises outside.

At first, I was weak, as if there were nothing, and then the crying became louder and louder.

Later, as the night gradually deepened, the crying of babies around her house became smaller and smaller. It was not until the second half of the night that the crying of babies gradually subsided.

I waited for the light of the day before I went to bed.

When Ye Mujin woke up, the sun had already climbed to the middle.

"What did you find yesterday?" Ye Mujin put out the blue puppet yesterday to detect the situation.

"The baby's crying is regular. According to the auspicious time of your life, at 10 o'clock in the evening, the baby's voice begins to cry.
Chapter completed!