“Mother’s spirit seems to be burning; she is high-spirited, as if she has found a purpose and is no longer just drifting through life.” Fu Tu stared at Su Jiao Niang and looked at Lu Wu Jiu.

He then asked, "What has happened these past few days? Why has Mother changed so much?"

“Nothing happened. Perhaps, this is how your mother should have always been.” Lu Wujiu stared at Su Jiaoniang.

A sentence popped into my head.

One glimpse of a beautiful woman can ruin your life.

To not see a beauty is a lifelong regret.

If he hadn't met her in this life, hadn't met such a vibrant, inspiring, and charming person, his life would definitely have been incredibly boring.

Life is incredibly boring.

Perhaps one day he will feel he's had enough of life and is bored, and then he will kill himself.

But after meeting her, he felt that every day was different.

How could a life like this be boring?

...

Lu Futu turned to the side, looked up at the increasingly deep smile and increasingly obvious emotions on Lu Wujiu's face, and sighed softly.

As expected, my biological father is unreliable.

If I had known, I should have introduced Jun Chaoyang to my mother back then.

Before this person's identity was exposed, he arranged for his mother to marry Jun Chaoyang. Now, the person next to him, with mixed feelings of anger and resentment, is this unrelated father.

Futu was feeling depressed when Chen Jing ran over. When Chen Jing saw Lu Wujiu, he quickly lowered his head.

He tugged at Futu's sleeve, squatted down, and whispered a few words to him.

Fu Tu turned to look at Lu Wujiu and said, "I need to go out for a bit. I'll leave Mother in your care for now."

"..." Lu Wujiu did not respond to this topic. He said, "Don't do anything that will make your mother feel awkward. If you do something wrong..."

"No, at most we'll fight fire with fire." An eye for an eye!

He wouldn't target a good person for no reason.

However, some people showed them malice and took action.

He wouldn't be so soft-hearted as to show mercy to women.

Futu led Chen Jing away.

Su Jiaoniang's gaze fell on Lu Wujiu: "You didn't even ask what your son was doing?"

“No need to ask, he knows a lot and knows what he's doing,” Lu Wujiu said, his gaze falling on Su Jiaoniang. “But what about you? What do you want to do?”

"I want to dream." My dreams are full of vitality.

After Su Jiaoniang finished speaking, she walked outside to find a shop and asked the people to dye the coarse linen cloth green, grass green!

She wants to wear green again.

Although those clothes were out of step with the world, these obsessions of hers were her way of remembering the past.

She wants camouflage clothing.

If by chance, she is discovered by a female protagonist who may exist in this world.

When heroes meet, the brave one wins.

wrong……

The female protagonist hadn't transmigrated yet at this point in time!

Yes or no?

Su Jiaoniang had a sudden thought: if she found the original body of the female lead and protected it, would there be no female lead?

If there's no female lead in a world, will there still be a male lead? Does the absence of both male and female leads mean that the pagoda is safe?

...

Su Jiaoniang thought for a moment and decided not to interfere with the female lead's growth. If she lived a peaceful life, then she would live well. But if she continued to be foolish and fell into the hands of Futu, being tormented and tortured, she would help the female lead escape.

However, the female protagonist wants to get Futu's help and wants Futu to give up the opportunity to kill that male protagonist time and time again.

It doesn't exist, it's impossible!

Her son wouldn't want to be a simp. Love is about two people helping each other and moving forward hand in hand.

The Buddha in the book is so lacking in love.

He lost his father at a young age and his mother died when he was five. When he finally received news of his younger sister, it was news of her death, and he even learned about the horrific circumstances of her death!

This child is different now. They won't be fooled by a few pancakes or soufflés, and they won't mistake a little pity for love, a love they can greedily indulge in. They won't give away money, power, or opportunities for nothing.

...

Fold the dyed fabric and store it at home.

The rest is about finding like-minded people.

Su Jiaoniang thought that only those who had witnessed the harm caused by poppies knew how terrible they were!

To organize a team, you need to find suitable candidates.

Lu Wujiu stood behind Su Jiaoniang, watching her bustling about.

Like a little bee!

...

Su Jiaoniang's eyes narrowed as she met Lu Wujiu's prying gaze: "What are you looking at?"

"Have you had enough?" Lu Wujiu asked.

Su Jiaoniang shook her head, saying that there was no such thing as being busy enough.

"Do you want to know what Futu has been up to?"

"You'll tell me?"

“I will take you to see it,” Lu Wujiu said.

What are sons for? They're for selling.

As long as the woman is happy...

Su Jiaoniang nodded; she really did want to know.

As Su Jiaoniang walked out of the courtyard with Lu Wujiu, the kittens that had been sunbathing in the yard ran out and followed behind her.

Su Jiaoniang turned around, and the orange cat paused.

Su Jiaoniang continued walking, and the orange cat followed again.

...

Su Jiaoniang turned around, picked up the cat, and placed it on Lu Wujiu's shoulder.

The large orange cat, resembling a tattered sack, was carried on Lu Wujiu's shoulder.

The two continued walking. The uneasy orange cat seemed to sense the dangerous aura emanating from Lu Wujiu and quietly lay still.

A short while later, the orange cat fell asleep on Lu Wujiu's shoulder.

It makes a snoring sound.

Its tail swept back and forth.

He would occasionally touch the mask on Jun Wujiu's face.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Su Jiaoniang noticed Lu Wujiu's current predicament and asked with a smile.

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