Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

The scene became very awkward at one point, and Zhang Zheng couldn't hide. He walked out from the room with a cold face.

In fact, he still felt a little bit indebted to the wife he had married back, so he would turn a blind eye or close one eye as long as it was not too much when he watched her act like crazy.

For more than two years, except for Li Haitang, he had no feelings for women when he saw her. He was too embarrassed to talk about it.

So he went to drink wine with other colleagues. In order to show that he was young and powerful, he usually found two beauties to accompany him.

In the dead of night, Zhang Zheng and the two beauties were joking in the room, and then the three of them teamed up to play Pai Gow together.

Played all night until dawn.

It is worth mentioning that drinking flower wine costs 200 taels of silver, and this night on Pai Gow, Zhang Zheng won 800 taels.

He suddenly discovered a good way to make a fortune, so every time he socialized in the future, he would be very active. Every time, he would find those two people, and the three of them would fight in a bloody battle all night long.

Zhang Zheng had some wins and some losses, but generally speaking, he still made money. He had a small treasury of two thousand taels of private money in half a year.

The vixen didn't know the inside story, but as an official, it was inevitable to socialize, and the other party was a lowlife in the flower house. As a high-ranking lady, she couldn't go to the flower house and make a fuss, right?

She had sent someone to inquire, but her husband found two of them every time, and played all night long, making the flower house sell well, but he did not satisfy her, the real wife. How did others see her?

The vixen couldn't express her pain because she found that the concubines in the backyard were treated almost the same as her.

However, the concubine was different from the main wife. She was very open-minded and organized a group to come to greet her every morning. They had to use words to stimulate her and ask her if she asked for water last night.

It's ridiculous. Zhang Zheng and she don't sleep in the same bed. How can she call her water?

It had been almost two years. She gave birth two years ago, so it was okay for the couple to have different rooms, but she couldn't find any other reason.

That dead girl from Cuiping once said that the brochures the master read were all about a few women and one man. Zhang Zheng went to Hualou and found two at a time, which just proved this.

She gradually accepted the presence of multiple people together, but he didn't come either, so she didn't even have a chance!

The woman next to her gave her some advice and started to keep an eye on her.

The vixen had been watching Zhang Zheng for half a year, and he caught Zhang Zheng's private house earlier. It turned out that there was an old and demented couple living there. No matter how strong his taste was, he shouldn't have that kind of hobby, right?

"Master, if you like someone, just bring him in. How could you do such a thing?"

The vixen struck first, then looked at Zhang Zheng with tears in his eyes.

Humph, bringing her in is just a matter of raising an idle person. She is the wife of the main wife, and she can control everything. If you want to play, everyone can play together, and everyone will get the rain and dew.

"Madam, you misunderstood."

Zhang Zheng's head hurt so much that he even felt like there was a spy around him, revealing his whereabouts.

In fact, there was nothing shameful about his appointment with Li Haitang. Where seniority was concerned, he kept his secrets well concealed and no one knew.

"Misunderstanding, how could it be a misunderstanding?"

The vixen didn't believe it. The problem was that she hadn't touched the man in front of her for two years, which was very abnormal.

She had always suspected that Zhang Zheng had lost interest in her because she had given birth and her figure was not as good as before.

Men are greedy for flowers. Look at that delicate flower. She is only a teenager. It is a good time to seduce men.

"Before you hit someone, you should at least ask the whole story. What's the difference between Mrs. Jing Zhaoyi and an unreasonable shrew?"

Li Haitang glanced sharply at the vixen. Zhang Ruyi hated the person. As a good sister, she must share the same hatred.

What is the use of the wife of a third-grade official? It's not about men. If you are divorced, it means nothing.

Li Haitang felt really distressed when he learned that Zhang Ruyi was in a miserable situation. If he has a stepmother, then he has a stepfather. Although Zhang Zheng loves his daughter, he doesn't have much effect.

Back then, if Zhang Ruyi hadn't carried the reputation of being an ugly girl, she wouldn't have had to worry about her future. The source of everything was her stepmother's obstruction.

"Who do you think you are, talking to this lady like this?"

The vixen immediately became angry, "Okay, who doesn't know that Li Haitang and Zhang Ruyi wish they could wear the same pair of trousers, they are as good as one person."

What kind of doctor is Li, who is just trying to gain fame?

The reason he was so arrogant towards her now was because of Zhang Ruyi's relationship. Maybe Zhang Ruyi was the one who found the pimp job!

Marry a poor scholar and stay in a remote place in a poor country. Just stay peacefully and don't go to Kyoto and embarrass yourself.

Who doesn't know that Zhang Zheng's eldest daughter married a poor man and died of her father in poverty?

"Come on, catch the little bitch, slap your mouth, slap your mouth!"

The vixen yelled and made a mad noise, which attracted the shopkeeper of Fu Yunlai and his waiters to guard the door. They were still doing business, and they shouldn't be fighting in a place like this. They were not part of Jing Zhaoyi Houya. Three acres of land.

Moreover, there are many senior officials in the private room next door, so the shopkeeper can't even stand by and watch.

Stop it. If you offend Mrs. Jing Zhaoyi, no matter what, who will bring good luck to those gentlemen in the future?

After weighing the pros and cons, the shopkeeper knocked on the door with a plate of iced watermelon in his hand, asking to calm down everyone's anger.

"You're not embarrassed enough, are you?"

Zhang Zheng's patience ran out, and he glanced at his wife with sharp eyes and spoke in a deep tone.

The vixen was shocked, she should be the victim, pretending to be pitiful, crying, complaining, why did she choose the lowest level to cause trouble?

However, being so stimulated by Zhang Zheng made her angry even more intense.

"It's been two years since you and I didn't share the same bed. Have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a husband?"

The vixen was about to shed tears just thinking about the emptiness of the night. She abides by the three obediences and the four virtues, but except for the fact that there are too many beauties in the palace and the emperor cannot be favored by her, how can anyone neglect the real wife? This little face is not left to her.

Li Haitang was stunned for a moment, then realized, ah, it turns out that Zhang Zheng is not good at such a young age!

Facing the questioning eyes, Zhang Zheng wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. How many people's main rooms are full of decorations, and they only want status, what did they say?

His wife not only made trouble out of jealousy, but also revealed the secrets between husband and wife, which is simply unreasonable!

"What, are you feeling guilty? Let me tell you Zhang Zheng, if you don't give me an explanation, I will cause trouble in Kyoto and everyone will know about it. Anyway, I will go back to my parents' home in the worst case!"

In these painful days, what is the difference between being a widow and returning to your parents' home?

Moreover, men love face, so she doesn't believe that Zhang Zheng can let her tell everything. She will definitely be afraid. If she is afraid, she will have to coax her and sleep with her. The vixen has a small calculation. She is not an idiot, and she is doing it for her own sake.