Zhao Chuchu was not interested in knowing what Ying Fulang was like for the time being. After arguing with him, she pretended to be aggrieved, carrying a wooden bucket and a ladle in her hands, and followed Zhang Xiuyuan.
Zhang Xiuyuan was walking in front, and Zhao Chuchu, who was following behind him, looked calm on the surface but a little panicked in her heart. She looked at his tall back, wondering how to explain to him.
She was happy after arguing with Ying Fulang, but she was worried that Yuan Ge'er might doubt her because of what Ying Fulang said.
Thinking about what Ying Fulang said, she secretly cursed the original owner in her heart.
What Ying Fulang said was basically true.
The original owner was lazy and lustful. Her adoptive mother was rich, so naturally she would not treat her harshly as she was her only adopted daughter.
So the original owner often used the money to eat, drink and have fun.
Manchunyuan was a place she often went to, where she drank wine and looked at beauties, especially the top courtesan Qing'er, her sweetheart.
The original owner always wanted to have sex with Qing'er, but Qing'er looked down on her and kept pretending to be nice to her, saying that although she was a young prostitute, she didn't want to give herself to him so easily.
The original owner thought Qing'er wanted to redeem her and then marry her, so when she traveled through time, the original owner sold the house for fifty taels of silver, which was originally intended to be used to redeem Qing'er.
Zhao Chuchu was glad that she came at the right time. What if the original owner wanted to go crazy and pay the courtesan to redeem herself? She had no money and could not guarantee that Yuan Ge'er would still marry her.
She was also thankful that the courtesan had been keeping the original owner hanging. In order to show her sincerity, the original owner had not touched other young men, so her body was still a virgin. Otherwise, she would have vomited blood and died.
As for the matter of hanging out with the young widow, I can only say that the young widow did, but they didn't hang out together.
The original owner met the young widower in the county town by chance. She was attracted by his beauty and came to harass him from time to time, wanting to kiss, hug and knock him down.
She didn’t kiss or pounce, but the original owner hugged the young widow and even held her hand.
Zhao Chuchu recalled the young widow from the original owner's memory, and the corners of her lips twitched. The young widow was not a quiet person. When he saw the original owner bought meat and came to the door, he opened the door with a half-hearted attitude. The several times he forced a hug was also the result of his half-hearted consent.
Zhao Chuchu felt sorry for the original owner. After all, the two men she liked were keeping her hanging. But she was secretly glad that they were keeping her hanging, so the original owner did not "lose her virginity" and could face Yuan Ge'er with a clear conscience.
As for stealing the underwear of young boys, this is also true.
The original owner fell in love with a young boy from the neighboring village and was ready to threaten him with his underwear. But when he saw that the boy had six or seven tall and strong brothers and sisters, he was so scared that he dropped his underwear and ran away.
Zhao Chuchu secretly held her forehead. What kind of thing did the original owner do? She was obviously not bad looking, so why was she so hungry and indiscriminate?!
Zhao Chuchu pondered for a moment, then walked forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Xiuyuan.
"Brother Yuan, what Mr. Ying said is nonsense. I definitely have never done that kind of thing." Zhao Chuchu explained without any psychological pressure. She was right. She really didn't do those things. It was the original owner who did it. She would not take the blame.
Zhang Xiuyuan turned his head to look at her, his expression calm, "Well, I understand. Even if what he said is true, it doesn't matter. I, Zhang Xiuyuan, am looking for the future, not the past."
His words were light and casual, without any doubt or questioning, as calm as if he didn't care about anything.
Zhao Chuchu felt aggrieved and unwilling for no reason.
Did Zhang Xiuyuan dislike her? Only if he disliked her would he not take it to heart and not care about it.
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