Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 18 Poor Old Wife VS Knowledgeable Husband (1)

Candles flickered in the dark, and the old woman stood under the lamp, her face full of sorrow.

"Why did you come here?" In the empty hall, the voice was far away, and it was difficult to distinguish between sorrow and joy.

"The old woman is a member of the Li family, and the former prime minister is Chen Yushi, the most knowledgeable man in the dynasty." The old woman said the word "former" with some trepidation, "I came here today to ask the immortal for something."

"What's the matter?" The candle flickered for a moment, and a black shadow stood in front of the old woman.

The old woman trembled for a moment, not daring to raise her head to look at the black shadow, she still boldly said in a trembling voice: "I want to reconcile the old relationship with my former husband and love each other forever."

A book appeared out of thin air in Hei Ying's hands, flipped through a few pages, and said: "At the beginning, you disliked Chen Yushi's worthlessness, so you took the initiative to marry someone else. I want to go back and enjoy the blessings. How can there be such a reason in the world."

"The old woman knew it was unreasonable, but when the old woman married him, she was also a girl with yellow flowers. He also promised that one day he would become famous and let me live a rich life. I spent more than 30 years with him in oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea. , I have been waiting for more than 30 years, and I really can't see a way out before I think about reconciliation. It's just that I never thought that within three years of reconciliation with him, he would become the most powerful minister in the dynasty. I have never had a I don’t regret it.” The old woman wiped the corners of her eyes with her rough hands.

For more than 30 years, there has been no day without hardship.Just because of her impulsiveness, she ruined her wealthy life for the rest of her life.

"You know, if you want to change your life, you have to pay the corresponding reward."

Seeing the black shadow gradually approaching her, the old woman said in a trembling voice, "If the old woman can reunite with her husband, she can do whatever she wants."

"Is everything really okay?" Thick blackness wrapped around her throat, and she felt as if she couldn't breathe.

"Anything is fine." The old woman's throat was stuck, and she still made a difficult voice.

She is really not reconciled, why she has worked so hard all her life and has nothing, and made a wedding dress for her in vain.

"That's all, I'll accept your reward." The black shadow waved his hands above her head and disappeared.

Fu Liansheng, who was standing in the darkness, took the reward [selfishness] and kept shaking his head. Shi Yi, the kid, was now starting to scare the guests.

The candlelight in the hall swayed slowly and suddenly went out.If you take a closer look at the palace, you will see that there is no old woman or any shadow anywhere.

"Chen Yushi, what are you talking about while chopping firewood every day?!" The fellow woodcutters squatted in twos and twos in the shade on the ground, taunting him with grass sprouts in their mouths.

On weekdays, they annoy him very much, talking about things they don't understand every day, which is very boring.Therefore, a habit has also been formed, that is, he always likes to tease him when there is nothing to do.

Even the children in the village imitated the adults at home, making faces, spitting, and throwing stones at him. In short, they just humiliated him.

Chen Yushi glanced at them, ignored them, and continued talking about himself.

He never expects others to understand him.Instead, I thought of my old wife at home, who had become more and more disdainful of me recently. She was picky and picky at home, and she was also very close to Zhu Dayuan, the butcher in the next village.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little upset. He followed the example of his fellow woodcutter, pulled a grass sprout from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it non-stop.

"Chen Yushi, why don't you continue talking, we are still waiting to hear." An older woodcutter in the corner looked at him who was obviously upset, and continued to coax him.

"That's right, Chen Yushi, talk about it more, maybe your old wife is flirting with Zhu Dayuan, a butcher in the next village." The other woodcutters also took the opportunity to continue teasing him.

Chen Yushi frowned, picked up the firewood on his shoulders, and walked down the mountain.

"Keep talking..."

"keep going……"

"Still waiting to hear..."

"That's right, read it more, let us be angry with Zhanzhanshu..."

The woodcutters were still booing.

Chen Yushi was too lazy to answer, so he simply let go of his voice and sang loudly something that others could not understand, leaving the villagers behind him far behind, "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the sea is returning to its hometown." …”

"Oh, it looks like he's still going strong." The woodcutters got up in twos and threes, scolded him together, and went down the mountain carrying firewood.

"You're back." Hearing his old wife's voice, Chen Yushi frowned, and was about to go back to his thatched study.

He didn't want to listen to her scolding, nor did he want to argue with her.

"Why are you running away?" Shi Yi came towards him with a ball of black cakes, "The Cold Food Festival (today's Qingming Festival) is coming, and it's time to visit the graves of our ancestors."

Chen Yushi stopped and looked at his old wife in surprise, "Are we going together this year?"

I remember that during the Cold Food Festival last year, he had a violent quarrel with his old wife, was kicked out of the house, and almost wrote a letter of reconciliation, so that year’s Cold Food Festival was a time when he went to the mountains alone to visit the graves of the ancestors .

"Could it be that you want to divorce me this year and not let me go with you?" Shi Yi gave him a fierce look, seemingly viciously, but the movements of her hands revealed her true thoughts. She stuffed the plate in her hand In his arms, "Hurry up and eat it while it's hot, the grass dumpling won't taste good when it's cold."

The grass dumplings are mixed with Qingming grass.In order to make grass dumplings, she put in a lot of effort.

"It's better to be my old wife." Chen Yushi hadn't felt the tenderness of his old wife for a long time. He picked up a straw dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth. It felt very unreal.

I remember the last time they ate grass dumplings was when they were newlyweds.The wife at that time and the wife now...are simply worlds apart.

The grass dumpling in the mouth suddenly couldn't be swallowed.

"A few days ago, I went to Zhu Dayuan, a butcher in the next-door village, to do some casual work. I weighed some broken bones for you and came back. After reading the book, remember to come and drink soup. Don't wait for my old lady to serve you. This work at home , I’m already busy enough.” Shi Yi knew that the road to whitewashing was long, so he pretended not to see the change in his expression, turned around and went into the kitchen made by Chai Men, leaving Chen Yushi standing where he was, full of thoughts .

It turned out that the relationship between his old wife and Zhu Dayuan from the next village was not what he imagined. Thanks to him boasting that a scholar is different from other woodcutters, Chen Yushi blushed and began to feel ashamed of what he had thought.

Because of the rare thoughtfulness of the old wife, Chen Yushi worked harder to read tonight, and even sang louder when he was excited.He just felt that there was no more joyful and carefree moment than now.

(End of this chapter)