"Um."

Meng Yuanzheng held the water and hummed, then stood still with his eyes on the table.

"I don't want it, you wash it yourself." She said with a cold face and turned her back, not wanting to say another word to him.

She was already prepared. If Meng Yuanzheng couldn't pretend anymore and scolded her, she wouldn't just cry and make a fuss like the original owner. She would let him experience what it meant to "bully others by taking advantage of one's power." He didn't want to work, but her father was the team leader, so he had to do the work if he was asked to.

But there was no movement behind her. She turned around holding the quilt and found that Meng Yuanzheng was gone again.

You don't quarrel with her anymore? I didn't talk back. The original novel said that Meng Yuanzheng never lost in a verbal battle.

The floor was compacted with earth. Even though it was June, it would still be damp and cold to sleep on the floor. She planned to go to the haystack and pull some dry straw to use as a cushion underneath.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I met Meng Yuanzheng who was holding a large bundle of dry grass.

They both stopped. Because the dry straw in front of his chest blocked his view, he tilted his head slightly and looked at her with cold eyes.

When she met his gaze, Lin Miaoyin's heart skipped a beat.

Is this really the disgusting villain that we imagined? Not only does it not look disgusting, it also looks a bit handsome.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing that Lin Miaoyin's face and eyes were not right, Meng Yuanzheng asked.

"It's okay. Why are you carrying so much dry straw? There's still firewood in the kitchen."

"Sleep on the floor."

He spoke, and then, holding the dry straw, he walked around her and went into the house.

Lin Miaoyin hurriedly followed him and watched him put the dead grass on the ground and smooth it out bit by bit.

"You want to sleep on the floor?" she asked uncertainly.

Meng Yuanzheng half-knelt on the ground and hummed softly.

Um? She suspected that she had heard it wrong. What about the plot she imagined of two people arguing or even fighting over a bed?

This guy must have fallen into the pond and lost his brain, or he is just trying to gain sympathy and please her.

Anyway, there's something wrong with the script!

Lin Miaoyin was puzzled. Meng Yuanzheng had already made the bed on the floor and went to the kitchen to get hot water to take a bath at the back of the house.

She didn't think any more about it and prepared to go to the kitchen to boil some water. When she opened the lid of the pot, she found that there was still half a pot of hot water in it.

This... was left for her by Meng Yuanzheng?

It would be a waste if it is not used, she comforted herself, filled the wooden basin with hot water, washed herself, and wiped her body.

The wind was howling hard outside. It was a dark and gloomy night in the countryside without electricity, especially the kerosene lamp, which was very dim. When people moved, their shadows were imprinted on the wall.

She was inexplicably a little nervous. She changed her clothes and lay down to sleep, staring at the window and the door nervously, not moving a muscle.

It wasn't long after dark, and it was only around eight o'clock in the evening. She couldn't sleep at all. She was thinking about her past life and her current situation, and her mind was in a mess.

I turned my head and actually smelled a scent.

How long has it been since this pillow was washed? She almost vomited, but she had to hold it in and move her head further away.

After a while, Meng Yuanzheng finally came back. There was one more person in the room, and the eerie feeling finally disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Not far away on the ground, Meng Yuanzheng was lying silently. She was much more miserable than Lin Miaoyin.

Originally, Lin Miaoyin was going to sleep on the floor with two quilts spread out on the dry grass, but when he slept on the floor, all that was left was dry straw.

He also knew that Lin Miaoyin would not give him a quilt or bed sheet as those were her dowry, so he just took out a woolen coat he brought from the city from his box, spread it out on the bed, and lay down.

In the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by a chill on his face. He opened his eyes abruptly and touched his face, which was wet.

Listen carefully, it is raining outside.

Lin Miaoyin was also a light sleeper. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly remembered something: it was raining in the house.

Although the house had been renovated, the roof was made of straw. For some reason, a leak occurred at one point. However, the two original owners were lazy and did not put anything under the leaking spot. They just put a bucket to catch the water and never repaired it.

Meng Yuanzheng's bed was right under the leaking roof.

This person is really stupid and pretending to be stupid.

Lin Miaoyin's mouth twitched. She was a person who was good at talking but had a soft heart. Even though this man was a disgusting villain, she couldn't bear to see him sleeping in the rain.

She reminded him because she was kind, not because she felt sorry for him, she muttered to herself.

I got up and looked at the bed on the floor. Meng Yuanzheng was lying flat on his back with his eyes closed, knees bent, hands on his stomach, sleeping soundly.

She came up to him and reached out to touch the dry grass. Most of it was wet, and there was also rain on Meng Yuanzheng's face.

He wasn't even woken up by the rain, that's amazing.

"Get up!" she raised her voice.

Meng Yuanzheng frowned and opened his eyes, his eyes were confused, "What's wrong?"

"Did you sleep well?" She squatted in front of him with a smile.

"It's raining?" Meng Yuanzheng looked up, then belatedly got up and reached out to pull some straw, but the straw was already wet and he couldn't sleep.

Seeing his silly look, Lin Miaoyin was furious.

"Meng Yuanzheng, what do you want to do? Can you be normal?"

You are abnormal, making me feel like there is a time bomb around me.

Meng Yuanzheng didn't say anything, just looked at her with an honest and innocent look.

Lin Miaoyin said, "Stop pretending, okay? You're playing tricks on me. I'm telling you the truth. If I can get a divorce, I'll definitely do it right away. I don't care which wild woman you go with! Also, no matter how you try to please me, don't even think about going back to school to be a teacher. From now on, you have to earn your own work points, cook your own meals, and wash your own clothes. We've been separated!"

To be frank, she was too lazy to play Tai Chi with this guy.

"Why?" Meng Yuanzheng frowned and asked disapprovingly.

"How dare you ask me why?" she was surprised.

Meng Yuanzheng lowered his head slightly, thinking about something, and answered with some pain, "My head hurts, I seem to have forgotten something."

He raised his head, reached out and patted his head, and asked her, "Are you my wife?"

nod.

"You want to divorce me?"

nod.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Nonsense, don’t you have any idea? Lin Miaoyin looked at him suspiciously, wondering if this guy had really become stupid because of water in his brain?

"Yes, I can't live with you anymore, I want a divorce."

He rolled his eyes and looked at her, "But divorce is difficult now."

"Then let's separate first and leave after you go back to the city." Lin Miaoyin said.

"Did I do something wrong and should I change my career?" Meng Yuanzheng looked at her intently.

Lin Miaoyin said, "No, and you won't stay here forever. We are not the same kind of people."

"No." He paused and said firmly, "No, I won't divorce. If I go back to the city, I will take you with me."

Listen, listen, does this sound like something that scumbag would say? I didn't know and thought it was some infatuated man.

"You really can't remember anything from the past?"

Meng Yuanzheng pondered and shook his head, "I only remember some basic things, I don't remember most of them."

Lin Miaoyin looked at him left and right, but couldn't see any sign of him lying. What was going on? Was it really such a coincidence?

Meng Yuanzheng let her watch, openly and honestly.

"You'd better not lie to me. If I find out that you are pretending, haha, the consequences will be unbearable for you." She said harshly.

"I didn't lie to you." He frowned and covered his head, looking like I'm in pain.

It was still raining outside, dripping, and the wind was blowing in from the windows and the top frame of the door, making her feel a little cold. She hunched her arms and saw that Meng Yuanzheng was also wearing thin clothes, looking pitiful. She said reluctantly, "Okay, let's go to sleep. One head and one quilt for each of us."

Meng Yuanzheng nodded, went to fetch a bucket to collect the leaking rain water, and hung his wet coat on the hanger. Lin Miaoyin took a new quilt and covered herself with it, and threw the old quilt to him. The two of them slept on each side, curled up in their own quilts.

The bed was very small, with one side against the wall, which was covered with newspapers, and two people were squeezed together.

"Stay away from me!" she scolded, and when she noticed that he moved away obediently, she closed her eyes in satisfaction.

The author has something to say: The male protagonist is just pretending! Not really stupid

The heroine has a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

The heroine may be a little immature in the beginning, but she will gradually get better in the later stage. Please don't scold the heroine, scold me if you want to (dog head save life)