Dressed as a villain's wife

"I just want him to get better..." Aunt Osmanthus finally shed tears, hot tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and dripped down the corners of her clothes along the wrinkles and ravines on her face.

"Osmanthus..." Seeing his wife crying, Shen San also felt uncomfortable.

They were farmers, and they were happy with a son and a daughter and a few acres of Susukida.

But God just let them lose the chance to live a good life.

Today's life is just getting better, but his son has become what he is today.

"I just want to ask Fatty to help us save Ah Chong, he shouldn't be like this."

Aunt Osmanthus was crying sadly, Shen Zhong was very distressed, only Sitting in the corner beside him was thinking about something heavy.

Mrs. Li flaunted her charm outside the house for a while, and finally welcomed a guest.

The man was in his thirties, with a big belly and a bit greasy. The rough hands attached to Li Shi's waist caused her to tremble.

"How many times?" The man was very satisfied with Li Shi's appearance, and raised his hands while talking, while many people looked at them and looked at them with sneer.

She's just the cheapest butcher girl, she's not even as good as a kiln sister in a kiln.

"Ninety words." Li Shi hooked the man's neck, his tone was charming, and he was thinking of a pure face, which made the man's heart itch.

"As long as I take good care of my master, I will give you a hundred coins."

"Thank you so much~" Mrs. Li put the man's big hand on her chest, and then led the man into the small black room.

Passing through the promenade, the two stopped in front of the yard.

"Where is it?" The man had some experience, and stopped when he saw that the lanterns hung on the two rooms were different.

"This way, lord~ Come here~" Li Shi said coquettishly as she opened the door of the room with the red lanterns hanging on it.

The man just felt itchy in his heart, wishing he could take off his clothes and do some business, and hurried into the house: "Come in quickly!"

Before closing the door, Mrs. Li glanced mockingly at the opposite door, and then closed the door delicately and softly.

"Come here~"

The candle was flickering, and the ambiguous sound passed through the two wooden doors and entered the ears of Aunt Osmanthus and the group.

There was a moment of silence, and finally Shen San pulled his wife up from the stool.

"Osmanthus, let's go."

Before leaving, Shen San took a deep look at his son, and only helped his wife to walk outside Liuhua Street.

Along the way, Aunt Osmanthus didn't speak again, she just followed in her husband's footsteps.

Zhong Nanzhi in the teahouse looked helpless: "Miaomiao, it's really not that I don't want to help this time, it's that I don't have the ability."

Where can she save people?

And now that Xiao He is gone, what can she do to help?

Shen Miaomiao sighed in her heart, and just nodded: "Sister Nanzhi, you have the right to pretend that what happened today never happened, my brother, he has become like this now, I don't know what to do, I can only look at my father Mother's plan."

"Miaomiao, if you need me for anything, just tell me, it's just what Aunt Osmanthus said, I really have nothing to do."

Nanzhi hesitated for a moment and still spoke.

Now she only has the small box that Xiao He gave when he left, and there are only five white pieces in it, and she doesn't know what it is for.

This situation is not suitable for Tuo Da.

"Thank you, Sister Nan Zhi." Although Shen Miaomiao felt unspeakably uncomfortable, she nodded to thank Nan Zhi for her concern.

She was already very touched that Sister Nanzhi would come to look for her today.

Shen Miaomiao stopped the carriage to go home, Nan Zhi then called the two older brothers who were eating noodles at the side.

"Big brother and second brother, are you going home now or going to the carpenter's shop?"

Nan Zhi gave some money, and then sat down at the table in a somewhat decadent manner.

"Go home, it's getting dark now, Dad should have closed the door and went back." Lin Yicheng glanced at the gradually darkening sky, and then bowed his head and took a sip of noodle soup.

This noodle is really not comparable to that cooked by younger brothers and sisters.

"Okay, let's go home after you finish eating." Nan Zhi nodded, looking at the surrounding shops hanging up lanterns, feeling a little disappointed.

Shen Wenchen said that he would be back in early June at the latest, but today is already May 28, but he didn't know if he was on the way back.

Thinking of Shen Wenchen in his heart, Nanzhi was a little bit unmotivated.

"Fatty, let's go, let's go home."

"coming."

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Cui Tian was still a little dazed when he was left in the county government office until the end of You Dynasty, when he was kicked out.

He never thought that he would really be released.

The first time Cui Tian came out, he went to the underground gambling house to find his two cronies.

Those two had always been hanging out, and when they saw Cui Tian when they were playing money with others, they were taken aback for a moment.

Doesn't this mean that Cui Tian was arrested?

Why is it still out?

The two looked at each other, and they both saw some confusion in each other's eyes.

"Sixth, eighth, I knew you were here." Cui Tian sat down next to the two of them and said.

"Cui Tian, ​​didn't you go in? Why did you run out?" The sixth child was surprised to see Cui Tian sitting down with an indifferent expression.

This person has been caught in prison, can he escape from prison?

"I've been released!" Cui Tian put on airs with a proud and self-satisfied look.

"Do you have any money? Give me two to play with!" Cui Tian rolled up his sleeves and reached out to ask the sixth and eighth for money.

He made a good plan, anyway, he gave himself three days off, he spent two days outside, and then told others that he was going out of the city to find money, and when he was released from prison six months later, he said he was back, who would know? What happened to him this time?

The old six and the old looked at each other, and the old eight took out hundreds of copper coins from his arms and handed them over: "I only have three hundred copper coins here, you can play with them, and there will be nothing else."

Seeing the [-] copper coins handed to him, Cui Tian was a little disgusted, but after all he had no money at the moment and his hands were a little itchy, so he could only take it.

"All right, all right, it's better than nothing." Cui Tian took the money and went to the gambling table next to him.

Some acquaintances also joked when they saw him: "Didn't you be arrested? What, your mother fished you out again?"

After the man finished speaking, a group of people burst into laughter.

Cui Tian and the others all knew that he was not a good person since he was a child.

When he was young, he stole his mother's wages to gamble, and when he grew up, he stole his wife's money to play. Every time he was caught, it was his mother who used her coffin book to fish him.

Now he is almost thirty, and he can't even take out a tael of silver.

What a joke!

"What the hell are you talking about? I'm rich today." Cui Tian said while pressing down all the three hundred copper coins in his hand.

Seeing that he only had three hundred copper coins, the onlookers laughed one after another, and one even sneered: "How much do I think you have! Three hundred copper coins, why, is it your mother's coffin?"

Cui Tian's face turned blue and red, but fortunately he hit the mark, and suddenly turned from three hundred Wen to one or two.

"Damn it, I'm lucky today!"

Cui Tian glared at the man just now, put the money in front of him and continued to place bets.