Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Fifty-third bowl of soup (2) Wen Sirui Simahang

In the morning Xie Ze was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. He was full of fire, and the weather in early spring was actually a bit cold in the middle of the night, but he didn't know when he fell asleep last night and had a beautiful dream. Not only did he not feel cold, but he even had a sense of food and didn't want to wake up.

Knocking on the door became more frequent, and Xie Ze subconsciously wanted to put his wife around him in his arms, cover her ears, and prevent outsiders from waking her up. But when he stretched out his arms and hugged him, he realized that he had no wife anymore.

There was an unspeakable irritability in my heart, especially the constant knocking on the door, and Xie Ze gradually became angry. He got out of bed, put on shoes and cloak, strode across the yard and opened the door, the expression on his face was frighteningly cold.

——At the door is a couple who are well-matched in brocade clothes. The man is gentle and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and moving. At the moment, the two of them are standing at the door holding hands, and the woman's other hand is holding a handkerchief in front of her, seeming very nervous.

When I saw Xie Ze, the couple was taken aback and didn't recognize it. It took a long time to be convinced that this was really the thin Xie Ze five years ago. The man said unbelievably, "Xie San? You, why have you changed so much?"

Xie Ze asked blankly: "What are you doing here?"

"Three brothers..." The woman took a step forward. She was a very weak and pear-like woman. At this moment, there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes staring at Xie Ze, but Xie Ze was raised by the cry of the third brother. Goose bumps. Xie Ze's parents died early, and there were two older brothers above Xie Ze, but they both died of illness. He ranked third, so everyone called him Xie San, but few people knew his name. "You are back... have you been doing well these years?"

The answer is of course no. Look at the clothes Xie Ze wears, and look at Xie Ze's face that looks rough and cold, and you know that he has definitely suffered a lot. This made the woman feel guilty in her heart. She couldn't help but step forward to grab Xie Ze's hand, but at the same time Xie Ze also took a step back, still looking at her blankly.

"Very good, you don't need to care about it." He said that he closed the door, but the man put his leg in first, pressed against the door to prevent Xie Zeguan, and stared at him, "You are still blaming me and Siri ,right?"

Xie Ze said impatiently: "No."

"You lie, you obviously have it! You didn't treat me like this before..." After speaking, Wen Silui remembered the past with Xie Zeqing's brothers and sisters, and remembered how good this person was to him, and how he is now. Indifferent comparison is so sad. "I know, my husband and I are sorry for you..."

Xie Ze interrupted Wen Silui's words without expression: "Now you are married, and you are married. Is there anything wrong with me keeping a distance from you? I don't like me avoiding you, do you want me to rush forward? hug you?"

Wen Silui was shocked by his vulgar remarks and was speechless for a while. Sima Hang stared: "How can you talk like this? Do you know how worried Si Rui has been for you in the past few years? You ran away from home without saying a word, and you didn't even keep a message. In the past few years, there has been no oral message. , You thought about Silui--"

"If I remember correctly, I have nothing to do with Mrs. Sima." Xie Ze felt annoyed when he looked at the couple. If it weren't for the two of them, how could the host end in depression? When will this self-righteous compensation stop? "Even though Mrs. Sima used to be my fiancee, don't forget the two. It was the two who had no matchmaking. It was the two who asked me to be fulfilled. The moment Mrs. Sima and I broke off the marriage contract, it didn't matter. "

Wen Silui was so hurt by these words: "Third brother, you and I grew up together..."

"Well, grow up together." Xie Ze sneered. "Growing up together is the friendship of unmarried couples. You can even hook up with other men behind my back, and finally ran to me to make me fulfill it. Why didn't you think about the friendship we grew up together at that time?"

She is naturally good. She married a rich man and became her young grandmother. But how did Xie San live in the village? Others did not dare to provoke the Sima family, but they all poked Xie San's backbone behind his back, saying that Xie San was useless. It seemed that Xie San was the one who made the mistake from beginning to end. It was Xie San who forced Wen Sirui to fall in love with Simahang and get married.

"...You really still hate us." Sima Hang said in a deep voice. "It's been five years, you actually never forgave me and Silui."

When the couple came, they were sitting in a carriage, dressed in fine clothes and food, and had a very chic and happy life. In the past five years, the husband and wife are loving, and the life is so happy. The current Wen Silui is no longer the person who used to depend on Xie Ze in the past. She is now Mrs. Sima, a rich lady who is respected by everyone.

And Xie Ze standing in front of them, apart from becoming tall and sturdy, was still the poor Xie Ze who couldn't get a dollar or two even after touching his body.

"Third brother, no matter what, the love between you and me is still there. I know you still hate me, it's okay, I won't be angry what you say." Wen Silui sniffed firmly, holding back tears. Xie Ze said, "As soon as we heard that you came back, we came to find you. My husband and I have the same idea. Since you are back, it means that you are not doing well. We just want to do something for you... Didn’t you say you want to open a private school? Go to the county seat, we have prepared a place for you, you can do what you like."

"You can't stay in this village anymore, can you still live in this house by yourself?" Sima Hang glanced at the mud house with disgust. "I don't think you have any luggage. Just get into the wagon and walk with us. When you get to the city, I will ask the servants to buy new ones for you."

The couple talked to themselves, and none of them asked Xie Ze's thoughts. Xie Ze waited for them to finish, then raised his mouth: "I don't accept it."

"Three brothers--"

"Don't call me the third brother." Who is her third brother? It's disgusting to hear it.

Although Sima Hang was ashamed of Xie Ze, he couldn't help being angry at his attitude. "If you have any fire, just come at me, Si Rui is thinking about you, even if you don't appreciate this feeling, you shouldn't treat her like this."

They are sorry for Xie Ze first, but now Xie Ze is not affectionate.

Xie Ze didn't bother to argue with them. He kicked Simahang's calf and Simahang took it back in pain. He closed the door and dropped the latch.

Wen Silui and Sima Hang were locked outside the door like this. The two looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a while, so they could only go back and discuss.

They really wanted to compensate Xie Ze. Xie Ze left that year, and Wen Silui has not let go until now. The person she loves is Sima Hang, but Xie Ze is the person she is sorry. Xie Ze is almost 30 years old now, but he doesn't even have a home. This is all his fault.

So the two discussed it, and felt that Xie Ze wouldn't forgive them right now, it must be because of this. Didn't the people in the village also give pointers because Xie Ze didn't have a wife? So Simahang sent someone to find a more suitable girl in a nearby village.

Those who are just getting married will definitely not work, Xie Ze is too old; those with ample family conditions are not good, Xie Ze doesn't have much money; those who are too beautiful will not work, after all, Xie Ze's looks are there.

After going back and forth, I found a girl named osmanthus in the same village with a surname of Zhao, who was eighteen years old, because her father had passed away and kept her filial piety for three years. Only the elderly grandmother and the ill mother, and three younger brothers to take care of, the conditions are very difficult. The sweet-scented osmanthus girl is not ugly, but she is not very beautiful either, she can only be said to be delicate. But from every aspect, it's just right to match Xie Ze.

Xie Ze is old and has little money, but he has the strength and can read words. He will certainly be able to take care of the life of Osmanthus's family when he runs a private school in the city.

How perfect it looks.

He also sent someone to ask about Osmanthus's house. Osmanthus had no opinion, and everyone in her family agreed, so the couple thought it was a tedious and troublesome situation and couldn't run away! Ok, deal!

...I forgot to ask Xie Ze for his opinions from beginning to end.

However, I didn't necessarily forget to ask, maybe I didn't even think about asking. In their opinion, it is good for a man at Xie Ze's age to have a daughter-in-law to warm the quilt. Still pick?

Does he have the ability to pick and choose!

Wen Silui didn't think there was any problem with Simahang's doing this. In their opinion, they were all sincerely doing Xie Ze's good! She ordered the people in the family to prepare the things needed for the bride price and marriage, but the couple did not even tell Xie Ze.

It's just a kind of supreme charity.

Xie Ze went to turn over the land at home these days. He didn’t stay here long, so he didn’t grow anything. He went hunting in the mountains when he ran out of money, went to the town to change money, and bought some food. .

He had just come down from the mountain with a deer and a bunch of pheasants that day. At the foot of the mountain, he saw a woman in burlap and linen standing there, seemingly nervous, with her hands twisted together, and seeing him coming, facing each other. On the other hand, he blocked his way without speaking.

Xie Ze frowned: "Get out of the way."

"You, are you Xie San?" the woman stammered, introducing herself by the way. "I am Osmanthus, I came to you today to talk to you about getting married..."

The girl didn't know that Xie Ze didn't even know about getting married.

Sure enough, Xie Ze was taken aback for a moment: "What married?" Who wants to be married?

"That's, you and me..." Osmanthus said shyly, she was a little embarrassed, but she had to say it again. "My mother said... I would like to invite you to my house for a meal today, and let my grandma see you..."

The deer on Xie Ze's shoulder almost fell: "Where did you come from before?"