Lu Qingyang transmigrates into a ’70s-era novel as a pitiful cannon-fodder simp.
His cousin steals his job.
His family sends him to the poorest area to chop wood as a part of the rural ...
"Grandpa's eyesight improved for many reasons, not just the folk remedy."
Lao Bao still insisted on seeing a prescription, so Lu Qingyang wrote one for him.
"This is indeed a prescription for improving eyesight, there's nothing wrong with it."
Lao Bao was still confused and wanted to ask further, but Lu Qingyang came to the table.
"Hurry up and eat! The food is getting cold. These are all precious! Very nutritious!"
Lao Bao was also attracted by the fragrance. "Look, what's this? Oh, this is Hericium erinaceus, this is good stuff, I must eat more!"
"Come on, come on, don't be polite! Eat more!"
Lu Qingyang cut a few preserved eggs and added some vinegar, sugar, and garlic.
Shen Mo picked up a piece of preserved egg, swallowed it, and smiled with satisfaction:
"tasty!"
At the same time, a big quarrel finally broke out between Jiang Wanwan and Liu Fang in the Fang family next door.
"I'm not pregnant, and I can eat meat every day. Why can't you? Can't you go hunting?"
The long-held repression finally erupted: "Other wives are hardworking and capable? What about you? You are not a young lady even though you are pregnant, so why are you so delicate that you can't even rub a piece of clothing?"
"You, what are you talking about? Don't you like the way 놖 was so delicate at first?"
Liu Fang was so angry that he threw the clothes in his hand and said, "Wash them yourself!"
He ran out of the house depressed and searched his pockets, but couldn't find even a cigarette.
I suddenly began to miss the days before we separated.
At this time, he saw Shen Mo washing clothes in her yard, and after wringing them dry, she handed them to Lu Qingyang.
Lu Qingyang is tall, so he could hang up the clothes and turn around to talk and laugh with Shen Mo.
Liu Fang suddenly felt that this was the married life of his dreams, where they worked together and not all the burdens were on him.
The young Shen Mo seemed to have grown up. In terms of beauty, she might even be better than Jiang Wanwan.
Why was I so blind to reject that marriage? Otherwise, such a wife should be mine, and not Lu Qingyang's.
Taking a deep breath, he decided to go to Aunt Liu and apologize first, at least his life would be better.
Liu Fang shamelessly knocked on the door of Aunt Liu's house.
Gou Wa stretched his head out, and when he saw it was Liu Fang, he knew that this guy must be regretting his decision.
But this lesson is far from profound enough. This second uncle certainly doesn't realize where he is wrong, but he is just living an unhappy life.
"What's wrong, Uncle? Didn't you separate from us? Grandma said that when she sees you knocking on the door, she will close it immediately and not let you in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gou Wa slammed the door shut.
Liu Fang was left alone, looking disheveled in the wind: "Mom, open the door! It's Liu Fang."
Aunt Liu was so busy that she didn't hear the noise outside at all.
I just asked Gou Wa: "Who is making so much noise outside?"
Gou Wa explained: "Oh, it's the village guard. He's shouting outside. I've already given him two steamed buns."
"Good boy, you are so sensible."
Without Liu Fang, she had less to worry about at home.
She followed Shen Mo's previous instructions and ignored her worries, and now her spirits have improved.
Ma Hongxia also holds a grudge. In fact, she had heard Liu Fang's voice, but she pretended not to hear it and refused to open the door.
Liu Fang made a fuss outside for a while, but seeing no response from inside the house, he could only go back in disappointment.
However, my house was also locked.
Jiang Wanwan was so angry that she locked the door.
Looking in the mirror, I saw my face getting more swollen due to pregnancy, and I suddenly felt disgusted.
She made the wrong decision again. She thought Liu Fang was protecting herself, but she didn't expect him to be the same as those stinky men.
When 녊놇 was angry, he heard Liu Fang놇 shouting weakly outside:
"Wife, please open the door! I know I was wrong and shouldn't have yelled at you."
After all, life still has to go on. If you don't give in, you won't even have a place to sleep.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanwan didn't appreciate it at all. She just locked him out and went to bed early.
Liu Fang was so angry that he banged on the door, "Jiang Wanwan, you are your husband, and that is your home. You can't lock him out!"
Jiang Wanwan hid directly in the bed, pretending not to hear it.
On the contrary, the temperature was already high enough, so Liu Fang would not freeze to death even if he stayed outside all night.
He deserves to suffer for being so cruel to himself.
Such a commotion late at night was naturally noticed by Uncle Liu, "What's going on? Why did I hear Liu Fang's voice?"
"It must be that the couple had a quarrel. Let them be. Didn't Liu Fang say that we are not allowed to intervene in his affairs?"
Uncle Liu wanted to get up, but Aunt Liu pushed him back. "Go to sleep, don't make a fuss. You brat deserves a lesson."
Uncle Liu sighed, turned over, and could only continue to close his eyes.
The noise outside gradually died away. Liu Fang felt like a failure and sat at the door all night.
When the rooster crowed in the morning, Jiang Wanwan opened the door and saw Liu Fang sleeping at the door all night.
Not only did he not feel sorry for her, but he said sarcastically, "Do you know you are wrong?"
Liu Fang woke up suddenly, and his heart sank when he heard these words. He stood up silently, his whole body was cold, his legs were numb, and he fell down.
His good wife, seeing this scene, did not feel distressed, but laughed out loud:
“You deserve it!”
Liu Fang's forehead was bleeding. He asked coldly, "Is it so funny? Do you hate me so much that you have to torture me? If you don't like me, you can just tell me directly, or you can choose not to marry me? Why do you have to torture me like this?"
"I just want you to admit your mistake." Jiang Wanwan said as if it was a matter of course.
The quarrel attracted villagers from all directions, including Chen Mo and Lu Qingyang.
Shen Mo was no longer surprised, "Why are these two arguing again? They argue every day, and they don't feel tired."
A good villager saw Shen Mo and took her home to treat the rooster.
"Girl Shen, the rooster at 놖's house won't crow anymore, go check on him!"
"I know, I'll go right away. Lu Qingyang is busy now!"
Lu Qingyang folded his arms, stood aside, and watched the couple quarrel.
Liu Fang remained silent at first, thinking that the other party was a pregnant woman, and did not fight back.
Until Jiang Wanwan pushed harder and harder, and her resentment grew stronger and stronger: "Do you think I can have a good life following you? You are making a weird face. Whose family is not headed by the man?"