Chapter 84 My little soft-bodied husband-in-law of the queen, he has low self-esteem 1(1/2)
Chapter 84: My Little Soft Husband-in-law, He Is Very Low Self-Esteem 1
Jiang Zuilan lived for more than 200,000 years in the previous world, and finally died in a battle between immortals and demons.
She was originally well protected by Nan Hen, but Nan Hen was so distraught in the battle between immortals and demons that she had no one to play with her, and her friends were all dead. She felt that there was no point in surviving any longer, so they died together.
.
After she died, the system took her to the next plane, which was a world of female lords.
Jiang Zuilan... no, the original owner was a domestic violence woman.
Jiang Zuilan: Don’t get me wrong, I’m not, I don’t have it, it’s not me!
I have the same name as her, but that's really not me. I have never been a domestic violence...
When Jiang Zuilan took a closer look at the house, he realized that the house was very simple. There were only three rooms, two bedrooms in the east and west rooms, and a kitchen. The house as a whole looked like a mess.
After exiting the bedroom door, I heard a sound coming from the kitchen.
Jiang Zuilan walked into the kitchen and saw a thin man wearing washed white and gray clothes working in the kitchen. There was a big scar on half of his face, extending from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his mouth. Putting aside the scar, the entire
The contours of Zhang's face are very three-dimensional. You can imagine that before there were scars, this face was quite strong and handsome.
And the scar on the face was caused by domestic violence by the original owner!
Tsk tsk, domestic violence? What a sin!
There are only two of them in this family. The original owner's father, Mr. Li, passed away half a year ago. It is said that the original owner's mother was drafted into the army more than ten years ago and died in the battlefield a few years ago.
In the world of female heroes, it is women who fight, and men take care of the children and take care of the housework at home, so it is the mother of the original owner who dies in the battlefield.
After the original owner's mother died, his father became seriously ill, and his health has not been very good since then. Moreover, the family was too poor and had little money for medical treatment, so he died of illness after a few years.
The man in front of me is Lu Su, who was married by the original owner half a year ago. At that time, he wanted to celebrate the happiness of the original owner's mother. It can be said that he was forced to marry, and the original owner didn't like him very much.
In the world of female lords, women like men who are delicate and delicate. Lu Su has a Chinese character face and a masculine shape, so in the aesthetic view of these old and rough women, he is ugly...
For this reason, I have never been able to get married. I am sixteen years old and have not yet gotten married. Although sixteen is still very young, in this world, men can usually get married at the age of fourteen. Generally, men at the age of sixteen can get married.
Older.
And the original owner had always regarded Lu Su as an ugly monster. If the original owner's mother had not been ill, and the original owner's reputation was extremely bad in the villages around ten miles away, and the family was still very poor, he had no choice but to marry Lu Su.
Disgusted and ugly.
Unexpectedly, the original owner's mother did not survive the wedding day, so the second-rate original owner said that Lu Su was a lost star, never even touched him, and often domestically abused him.
In fact, the original owner had no money to gamble these days, and wanted to sell Lu Su for money, but had no choice, Lu Su was too ugly, and no one wanted him, so he gave up his mind.
Speaking of which, the original owner did not regard Lu Su as her husband-in-law. She thought that when she got rich, she would marry a good-looking man, and then she would divorce Lu Su and rush back to her parents' home.
When Jiang Zuilan received this idea, he was really speechless. The original owner's idea was really scumbag.
The original owner not only committed domestic violence but also gambled, which is why the family was so poor.
Jiang Zuilan looked at the man in front of him. He was not ugly. He was a masculine and handsome guy. He saw the scar on his face, and then saw his hands and the bruises from the original hero. Of course, he still had them on his body, but they were covered by his clothes.
, but she naturally knows after inheriting the memory of the original owner.
Jiang Zuilan felt a little guilty at this time. Although she wasn't the one who hit her, the other person didn't know, and what she was hitting was still the face of the original owner. What did she say that the dirt fell into her crotch? It doesn't matter if she wasn't the one who hit him now.
She beat him.
She was wronged too!
When Lu Su saw Jiang Zuilan appear, he trembled in fear.
Uh, are you so afraid of yourself?
"Wife, mistress." Lu Su lowered his head and his voice was trembling when he spoke, which showed how scared the other party was.
Jiang Zuilan looked at the man with a straight body, lowered his head and was too scared to move.
"Is there anything to eat?" Jiang Zuilan tried his best to lower his voice. Who knew that even so, the other party still trembled when he heard her words.
"Wife, wife, I, I'll make it right away." Lu Su stammered in a low voice, then his body trembled subconsciously, and the shovel in his hand accidentally fell on the stove.
"Master Wife, I, I didn't mean it, don't hit me." Lu Su shrank his head. Just when he thought he was definitely going to be beaten, the person in front of him didn't make a move.
Jiang Zuilan: Well, how violent am I? I have to beat people for such a trivial matter?
No, no, how violent is the original owner to beat someone for such a trivial matter?
Jiang Zuilan is almost autistic, look at how frightened this child is.
In fact, the person in front of me is only sixteen years old, and the original owner is one year younger than Lu Su and is fifteen years old this year.
The original owner always disliked Lu Su for being older and uglier than him.
Old? I think you have never seen old people. She once lived for more than 200,000 years. Is she old?
As for being ugly, I think they have a problem with aesthetics. The person in front of them is not ugly at all.
Even though there is a long scar on half of his face, combined with his masculine face, he looks very MAN.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Seeing this, Jiang Zuilan said nothing and went directly to the stove to light a fire.
Lu Su did not relax because of her words, but became even more frightened. When he saw Jiang Zuilan lighting the fire, he quickly whispered, "My wife, I, I'm here, how can I let you light the fire."
Jiang Zuilan:......
What was going on with this feeling of being treated like an uncle? She was speechless and did not speak.
Seeing that Jiang Zuilan didn't speak, Lu Su didn't dare to speak either.
Lu Su didn't dare to think that the other party's conscience would change for the better, and he was frightened to finish the meal.
I was afraid that if I didn't do something well, I would be beaten and scolded by Jiang Zuilan again.
After a while, Lu Su's meal was finally ready. Looking at the turbid and watery rice soup that was brought to the table, Jiang Zuilan suddenly remembered that this was already a meal prepared at home.
"Wife, mistress..." Seeing Jiang Zuilan frowning slightly, Lu Su didn't dare to express his anger, because he had been called ugly since he was a child, and the scars on his face made Lu Su develop the habit of lowering his head.
"Sit down." Jiang Zuilan watched the other party put the food on the table, then stood aside with her head lowered, looking very scared. When she spoke, she deliberately lowered her voice and said softly.
"I, I" Lu Su stammered in a low voice, still scared, looking at a loss.
"Sit down and eat." Jiang Zuilan looked at Lu Su's look and said again patiently. Hearing Jiang Zuilan's urging again, Lu Su had to sit down, but he still lowered his head uneasily. Ever since he got married here, he had no choice but to sit down.
We sat at the table and had dinner with Jiang Zuilan.
Even when I was in my parents' house, my husband's family was not qualified to sit at the table for dinner. When I was suddenly asked to sit at the table for dinner, I was still a little afraid.
"Go and get another bowl." Jiang Zuilan found that there was only one bowl on the table. He was a little confused, but he still said. He looked up again and saw Lu Su's trembling face, not daring to walk boldly. He shook his head, and then thought of
, how could I instruct others? Is it a subtle instinct of the body?
"Forget it, I'll get it myself."
Lu Su was frightened all of a sudden and rushed to grab him. Unexpectedly, his trembling legs, which were already frightened, ran faster and fell down.
Eh...why...this man didn't say anything too extreme, yet he was still so scared. It seemed like he was suffering from a big psychological shadow.
Jiang Zuilan stepped forward to pull the man who fell to the ground, but before he could touch him, the man suddenly jumped up from the ground.
Jiang Zuilan's chin was so painful from being touched that Lu Su fell to his knees like a frightened bird and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to..."
Jiang Zuilan rubbed his chin and looked at the man who knelt on the ground for a moment. He remembered that the original owner always beat and scolded him, and sometimes punished him to kneel on the ground all day long and not allowed to eat. Knowing that he was afraid of her, he stopped going.
Before, he just said gently, "I know, please get up quickly."
"Sit down quickly and eat." Jiang Zuilan found a bowl full of holes in the broken cabinet in the kitchen. He poured the original bowl of porridge into two bowls. He took the bowl full of holes and poured it into two bowls.
The bowl with fewer gaps was placed in front of Lu Su.
"Wife...Master Wife, that's my bowl." Lu Su said hesitantly as he watched Jiang Zuilan holding his own bowl full of holes and drinking it nonchalantly.
Jiang Zuilan said nonchalantly, "Oh, it's all the same. Eat it quickly." Then he continued to drink.
On the other hand, Lu Su was still grinding and whispering, "My wife, I have something to eat." When Lu Su saw the bowl Jiang Zuilan gave him, he was frightened again and did not dare to take it. This was usually only the wife.
He did not dare to eat the fine grain that the Lord only ate.
"Then what do you eat?" Jiang Zuilan thought for a moment, but it seemed that he had never seen him eating, so he didn't know what he was eating.
Lu Su finally went to get his usual food.
Jiang Zuilan saw that it was boiled vegetables and said, "You can eat this." Jiang Zuilan handed the bowl to him again.
"I, no, wife, wife, master, I..." Jiang Zuilan ignored the scared person opposite him and turned around to leave. Seeing how trembling he was when he faced her, she decided to just leave him alone and relax.
Some.
"Eat it, don't waste it."
After Jiang Zuilan finished speaking, he had already gone out.
Since I live in a small mountain village, there is a hillside right outside my door. I didn’t see any rabbits or pheasants on this hillside, but there were many turtle doves, a bird about the same size as a magpie.
edible.
After hunting six turtle doves and carrying them, I also picked up half a bundle of dry firewood and went home.
It took less than ten minutes to walk there. I didn't see Lu Su when I got home. I don't know where he went, but I think he would be more relaxed without me.
To be continued...