As the two were talking, Li Wensheng and Zhao Nantong, who were eating at the next table, also started talking.
"Brother Zhao, are you satisfied with this table of food?"
"I'm satisfied. I'm a simple guy, but I can enjoy such a good meal. I really have to thank you, Brother Wensheng."
"Hey, don't say that." Li Wensheng smiled modestly and gave Zhao Nantong a piece of meat with his chopsticks.
Then he added, "Since you are satisfied, can you do the thing you promised me as soon as possible?"
"Vincent, you haven't told me what it is yet." Zhao Nantong bit the meat on the chopsticks very hard.
But Li Wensheng didn't notice anything unusual. Instead, he spoke with a bit of embarrassment and difficulty: "I, I want to tell you something, please don't laugh at me!"
"Don't worry, we've been friends for years, how could I bear to laugh at you!"
"I, actually, this thing down there, it, it can't give birth to a child." Li Wensheng spoke out the biggest secret of his life. Every night, he tortured his wife in the room. In fact, it was because the thing down there was incompetent, like a eunuch, and he felt depressed.
Haha, this is really good news.
Zhao Nantong thought about it and comforted his friend: "It's not a big deal, we can go to the hospital."
Li Wensheng's pale face turned even more pale. He remembered the time when he went to the hospital as a teenager and was pronounced incurable by the doctor. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, it's not like that. It's just too short."
It was not only Zhao Nantong who suddenly realized what was going on, but also Song Jiayu and Yang Zao at the next table.
"Cough cough cough"
Song Jiayu almost spit out a mouthful of rice. After swallowing it with difficulty, she choked again. Oh my God, what a big deal! Is her ear going to get needles?
Yang Zao kept drinking water. Could it be that this was the reason why her uncle Wang had no offspring and instead preferred to sleep on the same bed with handsome men?
Li Wensheng didn't think much of this little episode. He spoke softly enough that only Brother Zhao could hear it.
Zhao Nantong was also shocked by the news. He thought it was nothing and asked again, "Wensheng, you haven't told me what you want me to do yet?"
"Tonight, I will get my wife drunk. Then, please come and sleep with her and leave your seed. I want a boy to carry on the Li family's lineage."
Li Wensheng finished his words stutteringly and looked at Zhao Nantong expectantly, hoping that he could help him.
"Okay, it's just borrowing a seed. I promise you, but you have to promise me one thing too!" Zhao Nantong looked at Li Wensheng with calculating eyes.
"What's the matter?" Li Wensheng asked. What if Brother Zhao's matter is difficult and he can't complete it?
Zhao Nantong smiled with determination and said, "Don't worry, you can definitely accomplish this."
The two agreed to carry out the plan tonight.
I didn't pay any attention to the table next to me.
The two people who were eavesdropping with their ears perked up didn't eat for a long time.
"Sister Yang Zao, can you still eat more?"
"cannot."
Both of them were disgusted.
Because she couldn't have children, she arranged for another man to come.
Where is that woman?
Has anyone asked the woman's wishes?
Just because we are disadvantaged, do we not even have the right to choose as a human being?
After packing up the food and returning to Tianshui Lane, the two of them chose to walk towards Li Wensheng's compound and smiled at each other.
Yang Zao reached out and smoothed the hair that had fallen on his cheek, tucked it behind his ear, and said, "I think his wife must know about this. If she chooses to go along with it, just pretend I never said anything."
Song Jiayu clapped her hands and laughed, "Me too."
Of course, not wanting to get into trouble, they chose to ask an auntie living in the same compound to call out Li Wensheng's wife, rather than going into the compound to look for her in a high-profile manner.
Fortunately, they had a good relationship by gossiping together, so the aunt was very helpful and called Li Wensheng’s wife out.
She was a petite, pretty woman with delicate features. She was only about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, but her eyes were like those of an old person and she had lost her vitality.
Seeing Song Jiayu and Yang Zao, Chen Jiao, feeling very ashamed, stood there awkwardly, her eyes fixed on the ground, as if she wanted to look for a hole in it.
Song Jiayu spoke first: "We asked you out because we have something to tell you about your husband, Li Wensheng."
The three words "Li Wensheng" were like the devil's whisper, making Chen Jiao immediately raise her head, her eyes full of horror, like a frightened bird.
This is a miserable woman.
Yang Zao had to reveal something even more miserable for Chen Jiao.
"Li Wensheng found a man outside and planned to get you drunk tonight and then have that man sleep with you for a night in order to get you pregnant."
Such a light-hearted statement should not be thought about carefully. After tonight, if she fails to conceive, will there be a second time, a third time, and if the man she finds still fails to conceive, will she find another man... Then what is she, Chen Jiao?
Tears quietly slid down her cheeks. Chen Jiao didn't cry, but her eyes were crying silently.
That is the silent cry of life heading towards death.
"You don't want to die, do you?" Song Jiayu asked.
Chen Jiao wiped her tears, lowered her head, and murmured, "Does it matter whether I live or not?"
"Don't you want revenge?"
"If you die, will that scumbag Li Wensheng still be alive and well in this world? Go and harm the next lesbian?"
Chen Jiao was speechless after being asked this question. She didn't know what to say. People like her might as well die.
Yang Zao saw the man's cowardice, pulled Song Jiayu's hand, and told him to stop talking.
Coming to tell Chen Jiao is the only thing they can do.
As for salvation?
There are so many people in the world who are suffering. Can we save them all if we save them one by one? The ancient saints did not really have the heart of a bodhisattva!
"That's all we want to say. Let's go." Song Jiayu didn't say much. She had the same idea as Yang Zao.
Seeing that the two were about to leave, Chen Jiao...she shouted, "Can't you help me?"
As soon as these words came out——
Song Jiayu, who was walking with Yang Zao, turned around and looked at Chen Jiao, who had raised her head, with a playful look. She said, "Everyone has to save themselves. Why do you always expect others to save you? What good are you thinking? Or do you think we are just suckers? Can we be used by you?"
After saying that, a smile appeared on her face, her dimples blossomed, her eyes curved, and her smile was very pure, but her pace of leaving was not slow at all.
[Complete the "Eat Melon and Borrow Seeds from Someone" mission and successfully check in with Li Wensheng and Zhao Nantong. You will be rewarded with a "Lend Me Some Luck" coupon and a bowl of rice wine.]
Song Jiayu: ???
What are the rewards this time?
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