The Pampered Young Man Insists on Going to the Countryside

[The story of a charming young master going to the countryside Don't listen, the little brother held in the palm of the capital's prince's palace is as beautiful as jade and snow, and he could be the subject of a painting. After getting haircut, the matchmaker stepped through the threshold of the prince's mansion, and all the rich and powerful children in the capital eagerly looked forward to winning the favor of the beautiful woman. Unexpectedly, Young Master Mo didn't take any chances, swiftly rejected all marriage proposals, and did something that shocked the whole capital—— He packed up the ten-mile dowry from the Hou family, took a mighty convoy of servants, and headed straight to a remote mountain village in the backcountry to look for his long-forgotten "ex" fiancé, and set out slowly. In the past, Xu Xing was also a noble man with a bright future in the capital city, and his perfect match with Mo Ting was a match made in heaven. Once the family was overthrown and the building collapsed, the noble son was reduced to a white body, living in a mountain village, living with the loess. Xu Xing had already buried his past prosperity together with that paper engagement contract, his heart was still, and he just wanted to live the rest of his life peacefully in this small field. Xu Xing never dreamed that the delicate little ancestor who should have been among the brocades and held by countless people would come to stand on the ridge of the field where he had just turned the soil. The young man had bright eyes and white teeth, his skirt was flying, and he spoke with an air of nobility and domineering that was incompatible with this countryside: "Xu Xing, I'm an adult and I'll marry you." Xu Xing: "???" The hoe in his hand clanged and hit the instep firmly. He looked at the cute young master in front of him, then looked at his dilapidated thatched house and the newly sprouted crop fields. For the first time in his life, he felt an unprecedented "panic". Ancestor, is this poor mountain valley a place where you can stay? Intention: To be the light that illuminates each other's path