The kitchen was filled with smoke and fire, and Wei Dingbang sneezed ten times because of the smoke.

Wei Dingbang looked at the black pieces of meat in the pot, frowned, scooped up a bowl and brought it into the house.

Lu Manyue groaned without even opening her eyes: "I feel weak all over. My knees hurt, my legs hurt, my whole body hurts... It feels like I was run over by a car."

Wei Dingbang discovered yesterday that she had injured her knee, so he cleaned the wound and applied a herbal pack on it before doing anything. Afterwards, he never forgot to support her injured leg with one hand.

"How did you hurt your leg?"

"What a nice smell...it's meat! There's meat to eat." Lu Manyue sniffed deeply and her eyes suddenly opened.

The lively, deer-like eyes, moist, looked into Wei Dingbang's eyes.

The first thing Lu Manyue saw was the bowl full of pointed meat, and the second thing she saw was Wei Dingbang. Seeing this strange man with thick black eyebrows, deep eyes, and a high nose bridge, Lu Manyue was frightened at first, and then she screamed and shrank into the quilt.

"You you you... I I I... We..." After curling up in the quilt, Lu Manyue's confused mind suddenly became much clearer. She felt the difference in her body at the first moment. She was panicked and confused and could not speak coherently.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Wei Dingbang, your husband Wei Dingbang." Wei Dingbang sighed that his wife was too timid and was easily frightened, while he hurriedly tried to comfort her.

Lu Manyue buried her face in the quilt, revealing only a pair of rolling eyes, which were full of disbelief and accusation: "Nonsense, Wei Dingbang is not like you. Besides, Wei Dingbang...he is inhuman..."

After hearing this, Wei Dingbang was stunned. He then put the bowl in his hand on the cabinet next to him, sat on the edge of the bed, lifted up all the curtains and hung the curtain hooks, and put his head in front of Lu Manyue.

"Look carefully, see clearly, your husband Wei Dingbang is the real deal."

His facial features are rather tough, with slanted and handsome sword-like eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, serious and tightly pursed lips, angular contours, and a tall and strong but not rough figure. He is like an eagle in the night, cold, proud, lonely, yet domineering, and exudes a domineering power that looks down on the world when he is alone.

It’s really nice, but Wei Dingbang doesn’t look like this.

Lu Manyue moved towards the bed with the quilt, trying to get away from the man in front of her, but the bed was so small that her action was like trying to cover up her own crime.

Wei Dingbang watched her move, and when she moved to the innermost side of the bed, he stretched out his long arm and pulled her out, holding her in his arms, looking at her with burning eyes.

"I did it on purpose last time. Mainly because I'm used to being alone in the countryside. Suddenly a wife fell from the sky, and she was a pretty girl from the city. She said she wanted to marry me without even knowing me. Naturally, I had to be on my guard."

"But Wei Dingbang has a big beard, a dark face, and a hunchback. People in the village also said that he retired from the army because he became disabled while serving in the army..." Lu Manyue still didn't quite believe it and stared at Wei Dingbang with a defensive look on her face.

Wei Dingbang could only let the person go first, went out to find a pot of soot to smear his face with, then rummaged through a pile of beards dyed black with corn silk to find the one he saw Lu Manyue with last time. When he came back, he limped as soon as he entered the door with his back hunched, holding a basin of water in his hand and coughing as he walked.

Lu Manyue's eyes suddenly widened.

Wei Dingbang took off his beard again and washed his face with the basin of water brought to her in front of her.

"Why, I am really Wei Dingbang."

Lu Manyue huddled in the quilt, her face burning, and she said in a small voice: "Then...then can you be humane? Why would someone say that about you..."

"When I just got out of the army, I didn't want to find a wife, but matchmakers came to my house every day, which annoyed me..." Wei Dingbang wanted to pretend to be sick, but people misunderstood him. After the reputation of being inhumane spread, he found that it was more effective than pretending to be sick, so he was too lazy to explain.

"You don't want to get married, but I force myself on you. Am I causing you trouble?" Lu Manyue felt a little guilty. In her dream, she was beaten to death by Yang Chengyi while she was pregnant, and Master Wei was also implicated and died with her. She only knew that Master Wei was a good man, and she had to catch Master Wei if she wanted to escape from the hell pit of the Yang family, and she didn't care whether he was willing or not.

At that time, she really thought that Wei Dingbang was old, ugly, and disabled and couldn't find a wife, so he was single. He was a good man, and she just wanted to use him to prevent the Yang family's marriage, so she kept pestering him and annoying him...

Looking at Lu Manyue's apologetic face, Wei Dingbang raised his eyebrows. Before he could figure out how to comfort his wife, he spoke faster than he thought: "It's not a problem. It's OK. It feels pretty good."

He quite enjoyed making her cry.

He said it was good?!

"Don't you blame me for forcing you to get married on my own initiative?" Lu Manyue asked Wei Dingbang with eager eyes.

Wei Dingbang did not ignore the uneasiness in her eyes. He reached out and touched the top of her head, as if he was touching the old dog he raised in the army.

"I've already married her, I'm too lazy to return her."

Lu Manyue hummed twice. Wei Dingbang's palm was big and warm, and she felt very comfortable. Just two seconds after she felt comfortable, she heard him say that she was a commodity. She immediately became unhappy, "You are the commodity."

"Okay, get up and eat, the food will get cold soon." Wei Dingbang turned around and bent down to look for Lu Manyue's clothes in front of the bed. After getting the clothes, he paused, rolled up the clothes again and threw them on a chair beside him.

He tore my clothes yesterday and I can't wear them anymore.

Wei Dingbang searched again and again in his closet and barely found a soft cotton dress without patches and handed it to Lu Manyue.

"Your clothes are dirty and can't be worn anymore. Wear mine first."

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