Men are such jerks; they can like the original owner of this body, and they can also like themselves.
Yuan Doudou resisted the urge to roll her eyes. He had delicate features, a wide waist and narrow hips, and was over 1.8 meters tall.
So what? It doesn't change the fact that he's a complete jerk.
She'd never had a boyfriend, but even if she hadn't eaten pork, she'd seen pigs run. In her dorm, every single one of the girls who got involved with men ended up in bad shape.
Instead of fantasizing about men, spend your time making money and accumulating wealth.
She planned to keep the money An Rong gave her for An Rong's future use, and for An Ji's schooling if An Rong wasn't around.
"I'll go up the mountain for a bit later. Can you stay home and take Anji for his afternoon nap?"
As she spoke, she had already prepared her tools for going up the mountain. It had just rained yesterday, so there should be plenty of mushrooms on the mountain.
An Rong looked up, as if she couldn't believe herself.
Indeed, being away for three years can leave a deep scar on a woman.
He shouldn't just say he likes someone; he should show it through his actions so that DouDou can feel his love.
It can only be said that this is just An Rong's wishful thinking; Yuan Doudou doesn't care about love at all.
"I'll go with you." An Rong got up to leave, completely ignoring his wounds.
Yuan Doudou waved her hand, "Your ability to take good care of Anji at home is the greatest help you can give me."
Having someone at home to look after the house provides psychological comfort for those who go out to work.
Before leaving, Yuan Doudou told Anji to listen to his father, and Anji obediently nodded.
"Don't worry, Mother, I will take good care of Father." Anji was full of confidence; Father was an adult and easy to take care of.
"Anji is such a good boy!" Yuan Doudou smiled and patted his head. His hair was soft and felt so nice to touch.
"Be careful on the road," An Rong whispered a reminder.
Yuan Doudou hummed in agreement twice, then carried her basket and went out.
Taking advantage of the fact that there were fewer people at noon, she hurried up the mountain.
In the afternoon, the dense shade of the mountain forest blocked out the scorching summer sun.
As soon as we entered the mountains, we found a large patch of termite mushrooms in the bushes. Although they are also mushrooms, termite mushrooms have higher nutritional value and a more delicious taste, making them suitable for stir-frying, frying, and stewing.
Termitomyces albuminosus is not common. Thinking about how many times I've been to the mountains, this is the first time I've encountered it.
Yuan Doudou didn't dare to pick the mushrooms too quickly, afraid of damaging the roots of the termite mushrooms and not getting a good price.
She was so engrossed in her work that she didn't notice the danger slowly approaching.
Behind her, a gray-black snake lay on a tree branch, facing her and flicking its tongue excitedly.
Yuan Doudou finally finished picking all the termite mushrooms and was about to get up.
"Don't move, there's a snake behind you."
Yuan Doudou was so frightened that her legs went weak and she couldn't move. She was most afraid of soft-bodied animals, and snakes were her number one fear.
She turned her head and saw a simply dressed woman flicking a branch in her hand and throwing it forcefully into the air, causing the snake to disappear without a trace.
"Alright, we're safe now." Ye Xiaoqian threw away the branch, clapped her hands, and acted incredibly cool.
Yuan Doudou pondered for a long time but still couldn't figure out who she was.
"Don't think about it, I was just passing by." Ye Xiaoqian flicked her long ponytail, her features were very defined, and she looked very heroic.
She was wearing a navy blue horse-face skirt. Yuan Doudou also had a special fondness for horse-face skirts and bought several sets to follow the trend. Unfortunately, she was too short and the skirt dragged on her. Once, she almost fell off the escalator while wearing a horse-face skirt to catch the subway, but luckily a passerby caught her.
From then on, she harbored a grudge against the horse-face skirt and could only keep it at the bottom of her trunk.
This girl is at least 1.7 meters tall, maybe even taller. Standing in front of her, he was clearly at a disadvantage.
It's a pity she didn't ride a horse; if she had worn that outfit and ridden a fine steed, she would have captivated countless young girls.
"Thank you for saving me, young lady. May I ask your honorable name?" Yuan Doudou racked her brains, searching for lines from the TV show.
Since the other party is a young woman, it's not appropriate to say something like, "I have nothing to repay you with but my body."
Ye Xiaoqian was staring at the woman in front of her, her eyebrows and eyes were like a painting, her figure was exquisite and her waist was only the width of a hand. She swallowed and looked down at her own flat chest and thick waist like an elephant's leg. It was really infuriating to compare herself to others.
Having roamed the martial world for over a decade, Ye Xiaoqian had met countless people. She was the most beautiful woman in the capital and the most sought-after courtesan in Qinhuai. What kind of beauty hadn't she seen?
But compared to the person in front of them, they immediately paled in comparison.
Ye Xiaoqian was so engrossed in watching that she didn't notice the impatience in Yuan Doudou's eyes.
"Young lady, if you don't mind, come home with me for a simple meal." She had been saved, and it wouldn't be right not to show her gratitude.
"Huh? What?" Ye Xiaoqian came to her senses, completely bewildered.
Yuan Doudou was amused by her silly appearance; she had just thought she was very cool and awesome.
"Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony." She traveled the world, relying on the kindness of many.
Yuan Doudou: ... ...
They really don't hold back.
The two walked down the mountain, chatting as they went.
Yuan Doudou felt great sympathy after hearing about her background.
Her name is Ye Xiaoqian. She is an orphan who was taken in by a master on the mountain when she was young. She learns martial arts, chops wood, and carries water every day with her fellow disciples.
At the age of sixteen, he completed his apprenticeship and left the mountain to venture into the world alone.
It has been more than ten years.
While Yuan Doudou felt sorry for her, Ye Xiaoqian felt even more sympathy for her plight.
"It turns out we were all orphans."
The difference is that she was raised by her master, while Dou Dou was raised by her adoptive parents.
She is more free than anyone else.
DouDou was betrothed to her adoptive parents' son; this is repaying their kindness in raising her with freedom of marriage.
How pitiful.
"Do you love him?" Ye Xiaoqian asked.
This problem stumped her.
She frowned, trying to recall the original owner's feelings for An Rong.
She and An Rong were childhood sweethearts and grew up together.
When they reached marriageable age, Wang arranged for them to marry.
The day before the wedding, the original owner did not eat or drink anything.
When Wang prepared the meal and brought it to her, she didn't touch it at all, as if she were a soulless doll.
Wang thought she was just too nervous, so she offered a few words of comfort and left.
The original owner buried herself under the covers, tears streaming down her face.
It seems she didn't marry willingly.
She simply wanted to offer herself as a gift to Anrong out of gratitude, in order to repay Wang's kindness in raising her.
After they got married, she lived in constant fear every night, afraid that An Rong would do something to her, yet also afraid that she would do nothing at all.
An Rong seemed unwilling to force her, and slept fully clothed every night.
That night, they drank a spiked drink, and naturally, they consummated their marriage.
But it only happened that one time.
An Rong was conscripted into the army, and her budding feelings for him were nipped in the bud.
"It takes you so long to think about this. It seems you two are also an arranged marriage, a loveless marriage. How boring." Ye Xiaoqian kicked away a clod of dirt.
Screw arranged marriages.
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