I'm reborn, so it's not too much to kill the one who traveled through the book, right?

Luo's children stared at Shen Erzhu with murderous eyes, as if they would fight him to the death if he dared to come forward.

Before Shen Erzhu moved into the house, the brother and sister were often laughed at by the villagers. The children in the village didn't want to play with them, and both of them were isolated.

Their father, Gu Dahua, couldn't stand the stares of others, so he either took jobs from other villages, went out early and came back late every day. Even if he stayed at home to do carpentry, he never went out on weekdays and stayed at home making furniture. Therefore, he was rarely stared at by the villagers.

Because of Gu Dahua's silence and cowardice, Luo became more and more unscrupulous.

This time Luo drove the people away, but Gu Dahua, who had already gone out to work, didn't know about it yet!

Seeing that Luo was determined to drive him away, and with more and more villagers watching the fun, Shen Erzhu could no longer stay no matter how thick-skinned he was.

As everyone looked at him laughing at him, he picked up the things on the ground and left the Luo family's house in shame.

Shen Erzhu had nowhere to go and could only return to his home.

When Shen Erzhu returned to his family, the Shen family's yard was in chaos again.

Zhang was not a pushover either. She did not let him in and directly drove him to the woodshed in the backyard.

Shen Erzhu's son Yaozu has reached an age where he can understand things. Ever since his father Shen Erzhu ran away to live with someone else, he has been laughed at by others for being an unwanted wild child.

When Shen Erzhu came back this time, Shen Yaozu looked at his adopted father coldly as he moved into the woodshed in the backyard, and didn't say a word to help Shen Erzhu.

In the afternoon, Gu Dahua was passing by a hillside on his way home and met a woman who had sprained her ankle.

The woman asked Gu Dahua for help, and Gu Dahua sent her home. When they got home, it was dark.

When Gu Dahua returned home and learned that Luo had driven Shen Erzhu away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Gu Dahua didn't know whether he had relaxed too early.

Three days passed in a flash, and for Luo, these three days felt like a year.

During these three days, she had often suspected that Aunt Hou was deceiving her, but then she thought again that she was not someone who could be deceived, and with this in mind, she began to look forward to it again.

When the three-day appointment finally arrived, Luo got up early in the morning and dressed.

She put on rouge, dressed in a silk dress that was seventy percent new, and wore a hairpin and silk flowers in her hair. She was dressed very formally.

Because she had an appointment with Mrs. Hou to meet at the temple gate, Luo acted very well and still brought incense and candles.

Luo arrived at the temple gate and glanced at the road to the east several times, but she did not see the carriage that Hou Po was riding in that time. She couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

However, she was not impatient. She had already reached the temple gate, so she simply went in to burn incense. When she came out, she glanced towards the road again. Sure enough, she saw a carriage slowly approaching from afar.

When Mrs. Luo saw the carriage, she was immediately delighted. She recognized the carriage. It was the one that Mrs. Hou rode in last time.

Seeing that the carriage was getting closer and closer to her, Luo subconsciously raised her hand to tidy up her hair, and then checked her skirt to see if there was any dust on it.

After she checked, Mrs. Hou led a man in a green brocade robe over here.

The man was just as Mrs. Hou had described, about thirty years old, with a good-looking figure, more than seven feet tall and of great build.

Although the man was not as good as the two young Taoist priests who had just arrived in the temple, he was still far better than the peasants around Luo.

Luo felt her heartbeat quicken. She subconsciously stood up straight, straightened her back, touched her hair bun, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and gave the visitor a decent smile.

"Aunt Hou, long time no see." Luo held a handkerchief in her hand with a reserved smile on her face, but her eyes were looking at the man next to her.

Luo's eyes met that man's unexpectedly in mid-air, and they quickly looked away.

The old lady bowed to the man and said, "Sir, this is my distant niece, Luo Meihua. It's quite a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet her here by chance."

The young man's eyes swept over Luo, and after nodding politely to her, he turned his head and said to Mrs. Hou, "Aunt, please burn incense first!"

Luo watched Hou lead the man into the hall.

She stood outside the temple gate and hesitated for a while. When she was wondering where to wait for Mrs. Hou, Mrs. Hou hurried out of the temple.

"Alas! My master is not very satisfied with your married status." Mrs. Hou had a bitter face when she came.

"Ah! Then...what should I do?" Mrs. Luo was anxious and subconsciously twisted the handkerchief with her hands.

The old lady threw her handkerchief and said, "Forget it. Go wait in the carriage first, and I'll go and say something nice for you. But remember to behave well later, otherwise, I won't be able to help you."

Luo nodded quickly, "Aunt, I'll go and wait."

After saying that, she went straight to the carriage that Hou Po and her companions had taken when they came.

When she got on the carriage, the coachman who was driving the carriage politely helped her into the carriage. The coachman looked Luo up and down, and his hand seemed to grab Luo's hand unintentionally.

Mrs. Luo lived a life of luxury, so her hands were not as rough as those of ordinary village women, but rather felt quite delicate.

Luo was so focused on how to behave well in front of the young master that she didn't notice the driver's small movements at all.

She sat upright in the carriage, quite cautiously, and looked around at the furnishings in the carriage.

This carriage looked ordinary from the outside, but after entering, I found that it did not have seats on three sides like ordinary carriages.

On the contrary, there were no seats in the carriage. A layer of soft mats was laid on the floor of the carriage, and there were several soft pillows in the corners of the carriage. People could lie down directly in the carriage to rest.

Luo waited in the carriage for a while, and soon footsteps were heard outside. The door curtain moved slightly, and the tall man appeared at the door of the carriage.

The two looked at each other, and the temperature in the car seemed to rise a little.

The visitor didn't seem surprised at all that there was someone in the carriage. When he saw Luo, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Luo heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

"Sir... Sir, I am honored to meet you." Luo sat down and performed an awkward greeting.

"My last name is Fang." Mr. Fang took off his shoes and got into the carriage, sitting down opposite Mrs. Luo, looking extremely serious.

The carriage, which was originally quite spacious, immediately became a little cramped after the man came in.

At this time, the voice of the old woman Hou came from outside the carriage, "Niece, we left early and planned to go to the town to rest. You can also come to my house for a cup of tea!"

"I'll listen to my aunt." Luo replied crisply, but her eyes were fixed on Master Fang in the carriage.

The carriage started moving and soon left Taohua Village.

In the carriage, Luo looked at the man in front of her and took off her shoes and socks without making a sound. She quietly stretched out her white and tender feet and slowly and gently touched the calves of the man opposite her again and again.

Her little movement did not escape the man's eyes. He grabbed the rebellious jade foot and pulled it hard, pulling Luo into his arms.

Luo took advantage of the situation and put his arms around the man's neck, giving him seductive looks.

When a beautiful woman throws herself into your arms, no man can refuse.

Soon, blushing and heart-pounding noises were heard from the carriage.