The villain of Kuai Chuan Jiao is paranoid and black-bellied

Chapter 84 The Empress Is My Little Soft Bag Husband-in-Law

Chapter 84 The Empress Is My Little Soft Bag Husband-in-Law
Jiang Zuilan lived for more than 20 years in the previous world, and finally fell in a battle between immortals and demons.

Originally, she was well protected by Nanhen, but Nanhen lost her soul in the battle between immortals and demons. She had no one to play with her, and her friends were all dead. She felt that there was no point in hanging on any longer, so she died together. .

After she dies, the system will take her into the next plane, which is the world of a female venerable.

Jiang Zuilan... No, the original owner is a domestic violence woman.

Jiang Zuilan: Don't get me wrong, I'm not, I'm not, it's not me!

I have the same name as her, but that's really not me, I never do domestic violence...

When Jiang Zuilan took a closer look at the house, she realized that the house was very simple, with only three rooms, two bedrooms in the east and west rooms, and a kitchen. The whole house was broken.

After leaving the bedroom door, I heard voices coming from the kitchen.

Jiang Zuilan walked into the kitchen, and saw a thin man in white washed 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. The outline of Zhang's face is very three-dimensional, and it can be imagined that this face was quite tough and handsome before there were no scars.

And the scar on his face was from the beating of the original owner!
Tsk tsk, domestic violence?Sin!
There were only the two of them in this family. The original owner's father, Li Shi, passed away half a year ago. The original owner's mother was said to have been conscripted more than ten years ago, and died in battle a few years ago.

In the world of empresses, it is women who fight, and men take care of the housework at home, so it is the mother of the original owner who died in the battle.

After the death of the original owner's mother, the father had a serious illness, and his health has not been very good since then. Moreover, the family was too poor and had no money to see a doctor, so he died of illness after a few years.

The man in front of him is called Lu Su, who was married by the original owner half a year ago. At that time, he wanted to celebrate 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 empresses, women like men who are delicate and handsome. Lu Su has a Chinese character face, which is more masculine, so in the aesthetics of these big, rough women, he is ugly...

Because of this reason, I have never been able to get married. I am 16 years old and have not yet married. Although 16 years old is still very young, in this world, men can usually get married at 14 years old, and 16 years old is generally older.

And the original owner has always regarded Lu Su as an ugly monster. If the original owner's mother was not seriously ill, and the original owner's reputation was extremely bad in ten miles and eight villages, and the family was still poor, he had no choice but to marry Lu Su, a poor man. Disgusting ugly monster.

Who knew that the original owner's mother would not survive the day of their marriage, so the original owner said that Lu Su was a loser, never even touched him, and often abused him at home.

In fact, the original owner had no money to gamble these days, and wanted to sell Lu Su for money, but he was helpless, Lu Su was so ugly that no one wanted him, so he stopped thinking.

Speaking of which, the original owner didn't regard Lu Su as her husband, she thought that when she got rich, she would marry a beautiful one, and then she would drive Lu Su back to her mother's house.

When Jiang Zuilan received this idea, she was speechless. The idea of ​​the original owner is really scum.

The original owner not only committed domestic violence, but also gambled, which is why the family is so poor.

Jiang Zuilan took a look at the person in front of him, he was not ugly, he was a masculine and handsome guy, saw the scar on his face, then saw his hands, and the bruise marks from the original fight, of course he still had it on his body, but it was covered by his clothes , but she inherited the original owner's memory and naturally knows.

Jiang Zuilan felt a little guilty at this time, although she wasn't the one who hit her, but the other party didn't know about it, and she was still showing the face of the original owner, so the mud fell into her crotch, it's okay if she didn't hit her now hit her.

She is wronged too!

When seeing Jiang Zuilan appear, Lu Su trembled in fear.

Uh, are you so afraid of yourself?
"Wife, wife master." Lu Su lowered his head, his voice was trembling, which showed how scared the other party was.

Jiang Zuilan looked at the man with a stiff body, lowered her head and was afraid to move.

"Is there anything to eat?" Jiang Zuilan lowered her voice as much as possible, but even so, the other party still trembled when she heard her words.

"Wife, wife master, I, I'll finish it right away." Lu Su stammered softly, then his body trembled subconsciously, and the shovel in his hand accidentally fell onto the stove.

"My wife, I, I didn't mean it, don't hit me." Lu Su shrank his head, just when he thought he was going to be beaten, the person in front of him didn't strike.

Jiang Zuilan: Uh, how violent am I, do I want to beat someone for such a trivial matter?
No, no, how violent is the original owner, and he wants to beat someone for such a trivial matter?
Jiang Zuilan is going to be autistic, look scared by this kid.

In fact, the person in front of him is only 16 years old, and the original owner is one year younger than Lu Su, 15 years old this year.

The original owner always disliked that Lu Su was older and uglier than him.

old?I think you have never seen an old one. She used to live for more than 20 years. May I ask if she is old?
As for ugliness, I think they have a problem with their aesthetics, and the person in front of them is not ugly at all, okay?

Even if there is a long scar on half of the face, but with that masculine face, it looks very MAN.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Seeing this, Jiang Zuilan didn't say much, and went directly to the stove to start a fire.

Lu Su didn't relax because of her words, but became even more frightened. Seeing 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's the matter with this sense of being served as an uncle? She was a little speechless and didn't 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 get better, and he was terrified after cooking a 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 cloudy and watery rice soup that couldn't be thinner, Jiang Zuilan suddenly remembered that this was already a home-cooked meal.

"Wife, Wife Master..." Looking at Jiang Zuilan's slight frown, Lu Su didn't dare to let out a sigh of relief, because he was called an ugly monster since he was a child, and the scar on his face made Lu Su develop the habit of bowing his head.

"Sit down." Jiang Zuilan watched the other party put the meal on the table, then stood with her head down, looking very scared, and 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 appearance, and said again patiently. Hearing Jiang Zuilan's urging words again, Lu Su had to sit down, but still lowered his head nervously. Sit at the table with Jiang Zuilan and have dinner.

Even when I was in my mother's house before, the man's family was not qualified to eat at the table. When I was suddenly asked to eat at the table, I was a little afraid.

"Go and get another bowl." Jiang Zuilan found that there was only one bowl on the table, and she was a little puzzled, but she still said, then raised her eyes to see Lu Su's trembling walk, not daring to walk boldly, shook her head, and then thought , How can I instigate others, is it the subtle instinct of the body?
"Forget it, I'll get it myself."

All of a sudden, Lu Su was frightened again, and hurried to rush away. Who knew that his trembling legs, which were already scared, ran fast and fell down.

Hey... What's wrong with this person... He didn't say anything excessive, he was still so scared, it seems that he has a lot of psychological shadows.

Jiang Zuilan stepped forward to pull the person who had fallen to the ground, but before she touched him, the person bounced up from the ground.

As a result, Jiang Zuilan's chin hurt from being touched, 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 her chin, looked at the person who was kneeling on the ground for a moment, and remembered that the original owner used to beat and scold him, and sometimes punished him to kneel on the ground all day and not allow him to eat. Knowing that he was afraid of himself, he would not go to Before, just gently said, "I know, get up quickly."

"Sit down and eat." Jiang Zuilan found a chipped bowl in the broken cabinet in the kitchen, poured the original bowl of porridge into two bowls, took the chipped bowl, and put The bowl with less gaps was placed in front of Lu Su.

"Wife...wife master, that's my bowl." Lu Su looked at Jiang Zuilan holding her chipped bowl, and drank it without hesitation, saying with some hesitation.

Jiang Zuilan didn't care too much and said, "Oh, it's all the same, eat quickly." Then she continued to drink.

On the contrary, Lu Su was still whispering, "My wife, I have something to eat." When Lu Su saw the bowl Jiang Zuilan gave him, he was frightened again and dared not take it. He dared not eat the fine grains that the Lord ate.

"Then what do you eat?" Jiang Zuilan thought for a while, as if she hadn't seen him eating normally, she didn't know what he was eating.

Lu Su finally went to get his usual food.

Jiang Zuilan saw that it was a boiled dish, "You can eat this." Jiang Zuilan handed the bowl to him again.

"I, no, wife, wife lord, I..." Jiang Zuilan ignored the frightened person opposite, turned around and left, seeing how trembling he was when he faced her, she might as well relax by letting him alone Some.

"Eat it, don't waste it."

After Jiang Zuilan finished speaking, she had already left the house.

Since I live in a small mountain village, there is a small hillside when I go out. I haven’t seen any rabbits or pheasants on this hillside, but there are many turtledoves, turtledoves, a bird about the size of a magpie. edible.

After killing six turtledoves, I picked up half a bundle of dry firewood and went home.

It took less than 10 minutes to get there, and I didn't see Lu Su after returning home. I don't know where he went, but it should be more relaxing without him.

Seeing that the crude stove had been cleaned up by Lu Su, and the dishes and chopsticks were washed, she directly used a gourd ladle to scoop a few ladles of water from the wooden barrel into the pot, and then went to light the fire.

Fortunately, Lu Su left a tinder in the stove, and he only needed to add some hay to ignite the fire, and then put some dry firewood to blow on it.

After Jiang Zuilan built the fire, she heard movement at the door, and went to the door to see that it was Lu Su who came back carrying a bundle of firewood.

With his thin body like a bamboo pole, he was panting after carrying a bundle of firewood, and his face was still a little red.

It was only then that Jiang Zuilan realized that he had gone to collect firewood, and suddenly thought of a word to describe Lu Su, which was virtuous.

If it was a normal world, it would naturally not use this word to describe a man, but in this world of women, everything is reversed, so there is really no problem in using this word to describe a man.

Jiang Zuilan walked forward a few steps, and took the bundle of firewood from Lu Su's shoulder. Not to mention it was quite easy, it really was the world of female lords, and the physiques of men and women were switched.

"Wife, wife master." Lu Su only felt a lightness on his shoulders, and when he raised his eyes to see Jiang Zuilan, he only took one look, then immediately lowered his head, clutching the front of his clothes with both hands, looking scared and at a loss.

Jiang Zuilan didn't speak, and directly put the firewood next to the stove, put the six turtledoves that were killed just now into the wooden basin, added freshly boiled water, and prepared to shed their feathers.

"Wife, wife master, I'll come." Lu Su looked at the six turtledoves in the wooden basin, and swallowed subconsciously. He had hardly eaten meat, and he realized that he was a little out of control, and rushed to work. .

I have to say that in her memory, Lu Su was hard-working, rushing to do the work at home, and he was indeed very virtuous.

"Let me do it." In fact, she is not used to instructing others to do things, so she plans to do it herself.

"Wife, I'm the master of the wife..." Lu Su said uncomfortably. In his impression, Jiang Zuilan had never done such menial tasks. It was also because women were far away from the kitchen, and ordinary women would not touch these trivial housework. Everything is a man's responsibility, and in his concept, he thinks that washing and cooking are a man's business.

"Here, do you know how to do it?" Jiang Zuilan looked at the other party with a look of trepidation and fear, so frightened that she was about to cry, and she didn't insist anymore.

Lu Su lowered his head and hummed lightly.

Fortunately, Jiang Zuilan turned around and left the room, built a fire at the door, and prepared to roast the turtledove meat, otherwise the other party would look nervous and frightened when they saw her.

She didn't enter the kitchen until Lu Su was almost done.

"You stew those four into soup, and I'll roast these two." Jiang Zuilan picked up the two turtledoves, ignored Lu Su's low-pitched response and frightened eyes, and simply put some salt and pepper on them. And ginger, take it to the gate of the courtyard with a stick, put it on the fire and slowly roast it.

About half an hour later, the two turtledoves in Jiang Zuilan's hands were already burnt brown, so she entered the room with the two turtledoves.

Looking up, I saw Lu Su was skimming the scum in the soup, and when Jiang Zuilan came in suddenly, his hands trembled in shock, he quickly lowered his head, and tremblingly said, "Wife, wife master, I, I didn't eat it secretly. , I really didn’t steal it.”

Jiang Zuilan was a little speechless, she didn't say that he was stealing food, no, the crux of the problem is not here!

She said it as if she wasn't going to give him food, although if it was the original owner, she would definitely be so suspicious, and she wouldn't even give him food, but that's not her, she's not that stingy.

"I didn't doubt you, and I didn't think so, okay? Okay, let's get ready to eat." Jiang Zuilan took down the roasted turtledove meat, not to mention that the turtledove is not thin, it weighs about half a catty each.

On the chopping board made of slate, I searched for a long time and only found one pot. Thinking that the soup in the pot would be served in this pot later, I had to go out to the hillside in front of the house, picked two banana leaves, and put them in the pot. After washing with water, temporarily put the roasted turtledove meat on the leaves of the small broken table.

As soon as it was put away, Lu Su came out with a pot of ready-made turtledove soup. He hurried out and put it on the table. When he put it on the table, his slender hands were still red with heat.

Uh, this Lu Su, don't you know what to use as a pad for such a hot basin?Do you have to make your hands so hot, doesn't it hurt?
But she didn't have much to say about this matter, so she had to fetch a basin of cold water, soak some cold water with the washed white sweat towel, and put it on Lu Su's hand.

"Use this ice." Jiang Zuilan said expressionlessly.

Lu Su received the things from Jiang Zuilan abruptly, and was still a little dazed. When he heard this, his heart suddenly moved, as if he couldn't understand why the person in front of him suddenly cared about him.

After being stunned for half a minute, he lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you."

Jiang Zuilan hummed when she heard what he said.

If it weren't for his good ears, he might not even be able to hear him speaking in such a low voice.

"Sit down and eat." Jiang Zuilan didn't look up at him, but sat on the broken chair with a few bamboo patches.

Lu Su watched her sitting on the shabby chair, lowered his head and moved the better chair in front of him, "My wife, you sit on this chair."

Originally, that broken chair was when Jiang Zuilan lost a bet, and when he came back and saw him washing clothes, he threw the chair on him and smashed it. Normally, he would not sit on this chair, but would sit on this chair by himself.

Who knew that today she not only used her own broken bowl, sat on her own broken chair, but also let herself eat at the table, which made him a little flattered.

Jiang Zuilan didn't even look at him, and said directly, "No, sit down and eat first."

Jiang Zuilan saw that the other party was sitting in a small corner in front of the chair, and she was sitting there not daring to move, presumably she didn't dare to move her chopsticks.

Sighing, she directly brought him a roasted turtledove and handed it to him, "Here, eat quickly."

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