For some reason, Hua jingxun looked at Xie lingye with tears in her eyes.
It was great that she had met Xie lingye. This was good and good for her. He was willing to have dinner with her at home.
She also knew that in such a small place like the village, some noble young masters would not even be willing to stay for a while, let alone having a meal by a fire.
Hence, Hua jingxun knew that she was grateful to Xie lingye from the bottom of her heart.
She was grateful that he was willing to stay with her.
Although this place was small, it was the place where she had grown up.
When she saw Xie lingye sitting cross-legged on the brick bed, Hua jingxun was stunned.
"You would do that?"
Xie lingye smiled."When I was young, I went back to my hometown with my mother and stayed in the village for a few days."
Xie lingye still remembered Uncle Su and sister Yangyang.
The villages had their own folk customs, while the cities had their own customs.
