The Cannon Fodder Wish of a Time Travel Chronicle

"Okay, okay, it's useless to talk about this now," Cheng Baisong comforted his wife and said, "Qingxiu, don't forget, we still have a son."

"Even for the sake of our son, you can't fall down. You said that if you fall down, will I still be alive? If something happens to both of us, what will you do to our son?"

"Don't forget, the reason why we have persevered in the past two years is because of our son? So now you are going to let your body collapse because of a so-called adopted daughter?"

"Ruo An is not an adopted daughter. In my heart, she is my biological daughter!" Mo Qingxiu broke down and cried:

Cheng Baisong: "Qingxiu, recognize the reality! Ruo'an is not our biological daughter. Our biological daughter was lost to us a long time ago. It was because of our carelessness that Ruo'an took our daughter's place. .”

"Woo!" Mo Qingxiu cried loudly.

Cheng Baisong didn't say anything else, because he knew that it was impossible for his wife to think about it all at once.

He just prayed that his wife would think of it as soon as possible and not make him sick.

As for the adopted daughter Ning Ruoan.

Cheng Baisong's eyes turned cold...

He could understand Ning Ruoan's choice, but he couldn't let go of Ning Ruoan's ingratitude.

You know, my wife has always held Ning Ruoan in her hands since she was young. Even as soon as something happened to him, her wife immediately arranged for Ning Ruoan to break away from them, and gave Ning Ruoan a large sum of money for this.

But what did Ning Ruoan do? Looking at his wife's devastated look just now, it didn't take much to think about it. Ning Ruoan must have said something unpleasant to his wife.

Mo Qingxiu suppressed her illness and developed a high fever that night. Although her brain was not burned out, the fever subsided the next morning.

But Mo Qingxiu was so sick that she was so weak that she couldn't even get up, let alone work in the fields.

In short, Cheng Baisong was really anxious to death. On the one hand, he had to worry about his wife's health, and on the other hand, he had to work in the fields.

In just a few days, Cheng Baisong looked at least ten years older.

He is already old enough, but if he becomes ten years older, it can be seen how bad Cheng Bosong's physical and mental condition is.

Mu Chenye's vacation is finally coming to an end. No matter how reluctant he is to leave, he can only return to the army as soon as possible.

This morning, Ning Ye got up before dawn and made food for Mu Chenye so that he could take it with him on the train.

"I have boiled some eggs for you, as well as steamed buns and vegetable buns," Ning Ye ordered while packing up Mu Chenye's things, "By the way, I also used all the dried pheasants and rabbits at home. Pack it in a cloth bag and let you take it back to the army and treat your comrades to eat."

"It's hard to go back to your hometown. You can't go back to the army without bringing some delicious food to your comrades."

Mu Chenye hugged Ning Ye from behind and buried his head in her neck: "What should I do? I really can't bear to leave you. I'm separated from you this time. I don't know how long it will take before I can come back from vacation again."

"I can't bear to be separated from you," Ning Ye turned around and hugged Mu Chenye's waist, resting her head on his chest, "But if you don't go out quickly, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch the train."

Mu Chenye hugged Ning Ye tightly, as if he wanted to melt her whole body into his body.

Ning Ye did not push Mu Chenye away, even though she was held too hard by Mu Chenye and was very uncomfortable.

After a while, Mu Chenye let Ning Ye go: "Just keep those dried pheasants and rabbits for yourself, I won't take them away."

"Okay, it's just a few dried pheasants and rabbits, they're worth pushing around with me," Ning Ye rolled her eyes at Mu Chenye, "You can just take the things away with peace of mind!"

"It's not like you don't know what I'm capable of. Are you still worried that I will be short of meat at home?"

Ning Ye sent Mu Chenye to the entrance of the village and watched Mu Chenye turn his head three times with each step. The figure could no longer be seen, and then he turned around and walked towards the village.

Not long after she walked into the village, Ning Ye met someone who chatted with her: "Ning Ye, your Chenye has returned to the army."

"Yes!" Ning Ye was in a low mood, "I just watched him leave at the entrance of the village. I don't know how long it will take for my Chenye to come back after leaving."

"What! We've just separated and we're already thinking about it," the woman who spoke joked, "But yes, you and your Chenye are newly married and wish they could stay together all the time. How can you bear to be separated? I just won’t see anyone for a long time.”

"Sister-in-law, please stop teasing me." Ning Ye said shyly:

"Haha! You look so worthless, you're so shy," the woman said, with a gossipy look on her face, "By the way, Ning Shanfeng is getting married again."

"I heard that the dates have been booked, and the woman will come in in a few days."

"Also! I heard that Ning Zhu has also made a reservation for her husband's house. The husband is from a remote mountainous area. The people there are very poor. I heard that they often have too much to eat."

"I never expected that Ning Shanfeng would marry his daughter to a place like that."

"But that's right," the woman curled her lips and continued, "Who among us in this area dares to marry the Ning family! Only people from remote and poor places where it is really difficult to find a wife would dare to marry Ning. Marry Zhu back."

"If Ning Shanfeng refuses to marry his daughter to a remote and poor place, then he can't even think about using his daughter in exchange for bride price. Just wait and see! This time it's the younger daughter. It won't take long for her to marry her second daughter. My daughter was also sold."

Marrying your daughter to a remote and poor place like that is equivalent to selling her, right?

Talking about exchanging betrothal money, it's just a name that sounds nicer.

"It's not unusual for Ning Shanfeng to exchange his daughter for bride price. After all, a person like him won't take his daughter seriously at all," Ning Ye said. "What I'm more curious about is how Ning Shanfeng managed to survive without getting divorced. How dare you get married a second time?"

"Isn't he afraid of running into trouble with the law, so he goes to reform through labor?"

Now of course there is no bigamy crime.

But Ning Shanfeng remarried before getting divorced. If someone really pursues this seriously, Ning Shanfeng will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.

After all, those Red Guards especially like to pull other people's pigtails and cause trouble.

"I know that," the woman said quickly, "I heard that Ning Shanfeng and Yao Guifeng didn't get their marriage certificate at all, so he only needs to get a certificate to clear their relationship with Yao Guifeng, and then he can get married again."

"That's it!" A flash of pity flashed across Ning Ye's eyes.

You don't need to think about it to know that Ning Shanfeng must have completed the procedures, and he is not worried about being pulled by someone's pigtails if he remarries.

So is this a pity?

I originally thought I could make Ning Shanshan peel off his skin?