Amnesiac Tyrant's White Moonlight

Chapter 52

    Jian Diyue's face changed slightly.

    He did not expect that Bling Bling would dig up thousand-year-old ginseng to redeem himself.

    There was a sudden sadness in my heart.

    He has no reason to keep the two big and small.

    Yun Pian Pian looked at Jian Diyue and suddenly said, "Master, do you want to go back to Jiangjia Village to farm with us?"

    Jian Diyue was startled, raised her old eyes, and looked at Yun Pian Pian in a trance.

    "...Go back to Jiangjia Village to farm?"

    Yun Pianpian said, "There is so much land in the village that we can't finish planting it. If Master is willing to help, we will definitely plant very quickly."

    Xiao Changyuan heard this, the cool and jade-like Jun His face was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

    His wife started to meddle in her own business again.

    Such a distracted lady, how should he punish her?

    Xiao Chang Yuan stared at Yun Pian Pian's red lips.

    The eyes became a little dark.

    Yun Pian Pian was unaware of the faint sight that fell on her.

    In her heart, she only wanted to turn Jian Diyue back to Jiangjia Village.

    Yun Pian Pian wanted to take away Jian Diyue for two reasons.

    One was that Jian Diyue had only three years left in the original book, and she couldn't bear to leave the old man alone at the foot of the mountain to die alone.

    The second is because she wants to destroy Chu Yi's chance. As long as she turns Jian Diyue to Jiangjia Village, then Chu Yi will not be able to see Jian Diyue. If he cannot meet Jian Diyue, he will not be able to get Jian Diyue. Those 80 years of profound internal strength and full of martial arts skills.

    Yun Pianpian looked at Jian Diyue sincerely, and began to seriously invite him to live in Jiangjia Village: "The villagers of the Jiang family are simple and honest, and the villagers are warm and kind. There are mountains, waters and fields there. Master will definitely like it there. I will discuss with Shishi. However, in the future, we will buy five acres of land and use it to plant fruit trees. We will plant fruit seedlings in the spring, and they will bear fruit in the fall. At that time, we will pick these fruits and make them into rock candy gourds and sell them in the county town. Do you want to eat our own? Bingtang haws made?"

    Jian Diyue was in a trance for a while. He is now in his 80s, and the memory of Bingtanghulu in his mind is so far away that he can't remember the taste of Bingtanghulu at all.

    He only remembered eating this thing when he was a kid.

    At that time, his parents were still alive.

    He hasn't gotten old yet.

    Yun Pian Pian said: "Master, come back to Jiangjia Village with us."

    Jian Diyue looked at Yun Pian Pian blankly.

    Those old eyes were slightly trembling.

    There was hardly any hesitation.

    "Okay."

    Perhaps he had long wanted to leave this bamboo forest that had imprisoned him for more than seventy years.