"Outside... An Laosan, my girl likes you, don't be ungrateful." Song Dalang pressed the man on the shoulder and staggered.

Song Ci couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the string that was always tense suddenly loosened.

An Lao San?

He thought about it.

She recognized the man in front of her even if he turned into ashes.

This is clearly Xue An, the King of Dingbei who disappeared in the capital a year ago.

This person should be her husband.

Whether she is the eldest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion or the rural girl in this Kuangshan Village, Xue An can only be her Song Ci's man.

She stared at Xue An with a bright look, but all she got was a look of extreme disgust.

Song Ci thought to himself: She is worthy of being the man she likes, and she can be indifferent to the beauty she sends to her.

Song Ci sincerely wanted to applaud him.

But when she raised her hands, she suddenly realized that her skin had nothing to do with beauty now.

Her face suddenly became much darker.

Unexpectedly, this appearance fell into Song Dalang's eyes, and his own girl was once again rejected by this outsider and was saddened.

Song Dalang rolled up his sleeves and rushed to the man and punched him.

Xue An didn't expect Song Dalang to attack suddenly, and he hid in a hurry.

The Song family's bustling in Kaoshan Village has been around for a long time. The movement here has caused the villagers to surround the Song family's yard with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Liang looked at the crowds who stretched their necks to watch the lively, and immediately slapped his thighs and howled on the ground: "An Lao San, an outsider who was killed by the sky, would let go if he was not a man if he was ruined. Poor my old lady, who was as beautiful as a yellow flower, couldn't think about jumping into the river. Our old Song family had no other begging, just thought that my A Ci could live well. But who knew... Who knew that A Ci had this evil seed in her belly!"

"What?" Song Ci was confused.

Xue An was also stunned, and a punch from Song Dalang was sturdy on his face.

"Are you mistaken..."

Liang got up and covered Song Ci's mouth, "Mom knows, don't worry, mom will let you get what you want."

After Liang finished speaking, he dragged Song Ci into the house.

But the unscathed smell of Yangchun's face in the room made Song Ci feel disgusted again.

In front of everyone, Song Ci couldn't bear it anymore and vomited again.

This seemed to confirm that there was a baby in her belly. The people from Kuaisan Village surrounded Xue An in a tight manner for a moment.

Song Ci wanted to go out to explain several times, but Liang stopped him: "Don't you just want to marry that man? If you go out now, you will never have such a chance again."

Liang's meaning is very clear. If she does not use some means, it will be as difficult as Xi Qingtian to win the favor of her nowadays.

Song Ci hesitated for a moment: "Can't I be in love with him?"

Liang sighed: "Although An Jinzhi is an outsider, who is his face in our Kuoshan Village and who is not in love with? Although you are not bad, in the end... A Ci, I see that he is good at it. As one of the best hunters in our Kuoshan Village, you will definitely be able to enjoy delicious food when you marry."

An Jinzhi? Song Ci was stunned and grinned. He was indeed Xue An.

Xue An, whose courtesy name is Jinzhi.
Chapter completed!