The Nest Of The Bed

Hmm? Next month? So soon?

Gu Yundong was in a daze when she realized that time had passed in a flash. She had been in Yongfu Village for almost a year.

"Miss, we're home." Tong Shuitao's voice came from outside.

Gu Yundong looked up at Shao Qingyuan, who was still waiting for her answer. He chuckled and jumped off the carriage. "Help me carry Big Black in."

Shao Qingyuan couldn't help but laugh. He was actually a little resentful that time had passed too slowly. He felt that it was too cold when he built such a big house. He only lacked a mistress at home. If only they could get married as soon as possible.

He got out of the carriage and carried Big Black down.

Tong Ping had already told them about Gu Yundong's return, so Madam Tong and her daughter-in-law had already prepared the room.

The moment Gu Yundong entered, she instantly felt relaxed.