"You don't have fucking eyes?" Ding Ye raised his hand and pushed Wen Lang's shoulder, but before his hand touched Wen Lang's shoulder, his wrist was pinched.

Ding Ye really didn't expect this brother to move so fast, and...

His wrist was in pain, his brows were furrowed, and there were thin sweat stains on his forehead.

How can a brother have such great strength?

Wen Lang lowered his face, shook off his hand, and said, "Who the hell are you scolding?"

Ding Ye's face suddenly became weird, isn't this guy brother?He took a closer look at Wen Lang's face, there was a pregnancy mole between his eyebrows, that's right, why is this brother not only strong, but also scolding his mother?

Only then did he faintly realize that he might have kicked an iron board.

Ding Ye pursed his lips, mumbled something, and quietly left Wen Lang's side without making a sound.

The people around recovered from the shock, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief for this brother.

At this moment, Wen Lang suddenly said, "Stop."

Everyone's hearts were raised again.

Ding Ye turned his head impatiently, and wanted to scold someone, when Wen Lang said: "Pick up your broken bowl, don't leave it here, so as not to hurt people."

"Who are you? Why should a brother order me?" Rao Ding Ye realized that Wen Lang might not be a good person, but his temper was inherently bad, and if he tolerated it once, it doesn't mean he can tolerate it a second time.

"Do your own thing, didn't your parents teach you?" Wen Lang said coldly without fearing him.

"My father and mother are dead long ago, no one taught me, and it's not your turn to teach me!" Ding Ye said with anger on his face, turned around and was about to leave.

"Really, that's good." Wen Lang didn't say much to him, turned around and told the yamen guards behind him, "No one is allowed to give him a bowl, I want to see what he wants to eat."

The yamen servants looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all responded.

The victims now understand that this brother is from the government, no wonder he dared to confront Ding Ye.

Ding Ye's eyes cracked when he heard the words, "Why the hell are you doing this?!"

"Don't you want to pick up the bowl? Then don't eat it." Wen Lang ignored him and walked straight to You Jingshu.

You Jingshu held his hand, "Did it hurt just now?"

"With a soft body, I can bully the weak, so I can't hurt me." Wen Lang responded with a smile.

His voice wasn't loud, but it wasn't too quiet either. At this moment, there was complete silence, and his words clearly reached Ding Ye's ears, and Ding Ye suddenly exploded with anger.

Seeing that he was very angry, his two followers carefully comforted him, "Brother Ding... don't be angry, we can't offend the government."

"Get out!" Ding Ye was worried that he had nowhere to spread his flames, so he raised his leg and kicked the thin man who was comforting him to the ground.

Wen Lang squinted at them, but didn't try to stop them, "Let's go back."

"Yeah." You Jingshu withdrew his gaze, his eyes were cold, and he led Wen Lang into the carriage.

"It turns out that they are husband and wife, they are really a good match."

"You're blind. It's such a pity that the fairy-like young man is married to a man-like brother."

"It looks quite fierce, and it scares Ding Ye."

"So what, I didn't see that the relationship between the two of them is good."

"It's a good thing to have a good relationship, but I feel a little sorry for that fairy-like young man. What kind of woman with this appearance is not good enough to be matched with an ugly brother."

"So what are they here for?"

"Who knows, maybe they came to inspect."

The victims talked about these two people who came and left in a hurry.

"Don't you think the world's aesthetics towards brother is a bit strange?" Wen Lang sat in the carriage and heard the conversation outside, turned his head and said to You Jingshu.

You Jingshu thought that he was upset, held his hand, and comforted him: "Don't take it to heart, in my opinion, you are just what I like."

Wen Lang was startled, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and leaned into You Jingshu's arms, "Why are you so sweet? I'm so elated."

You Jingshu couldn't help but patted his head and kissed him on the forehead.

"I don't care what they say, I just discuss the matter as it stands, I don't think I'm ugly, I'm obviously handsome, okay?" Wen Lang really didn't think he was ugly, and others didn't know his background in his previous life At that time, many people pursued him because of his face, which proved that he was not bad looking.

"Well, very handsome." You Jingshu agreed with a smile.

Wen Lang leaned on his shoulder and said: "In the eyes of the world, the more neutral I am, the better-looking I am, and the more feminine I am, the more popular I am. Some people even like to see me wearing makeup and wearing gauze and skirts, but that's not the case. It coincides with women, so why don't they just like women?"

Hearing Wen Lang's remarks, You Jingshu felt thoughtful. He had never thought about this issue before, but now that Wen Lang mentioned it, it seemed reasonable.

"Believe it or not, if you cover up the red mole between my eyebrows, people will praise me for being handsome, but once the red mole is exposed, these people will immediately think that I am ugly. Do you think it is strange?" Wen Lang Looking up at You Jingshu, You Jingshu pondered for a moment and nodded.

"You're right. In fact, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, before the law came out that brothers could only marry men and not wives, no one required brothers to be feminine and look like women. Later, with the implementation of the law, gradually, People began to regard femininity as beauty, and my brothers who looked more heroic and taller would be disliked, and some brothers even went on a diet to pursue a weak willow and windy posture, and eventually starved to death." You Jingshu's mind gradually recalled Those dossiers that I have seen before.

Wen Lang shook his head and said, "It's ironic to be starved to death when there is enough food."

"En." You Jingshu nodded thoughtfully.

"You said, can we see the law change in our lifetime? Men and women can marry freely. In this case, brothers can also marry wives, so they don't have to cater to the public's aesthetics, and they can break free when encountering unsuitable marriages. Gossip again." Although Wen Lang said so, he also knew that it was too difficult to realize these things, after all, divorce would be gossiped in the 21st century, let alone in the feudal ancient times.

What he didn't know was that You Jingshu remembered this remark in his heart.

The people in Quanxi County donated money if they had money, and donated their old clothes to the victims if they had no money. However, they were washed before being sent to the county government. With hot tears shed, I bowed and bowed to the gate of the city.

Ding Ye curled his lips in disdain, and treated them as beggars, these fools are still grateful.

"Brother Ding, I called you for rice. There is something sweet in the porridge today. I don't know what it is, but they all say it's delicious." The thin man handed a bowl of sweet potato porridge to Ding Ye. Ding Ye didn't have a bowl, so he The two servants had no choice but to give him their own, leaving one bowl for the thin and fat people to use in turn.

The skinny guy couldn't beat the fat guy, and was the bottom of the three. Every time he was hungry and waited for the last one to eat, although he felt resentful, but he couldn't beat the two of them, so he could only swallow his anger.

A group of people were eating sweet potato porridge when the gate of the city was suddenly opened, and a carriage slowly drove over. When the carriage stopped, a brother got out of the carriage.

"It's Brother Immortal's husband!" A child said excitedly, pointing at Wen Lang.

The adults in his family hurriedly covered his mouth, while the child was still struggling, looking at Wen Lang with sparkling eyes.

"You guys eat, I'm here to talk to you about something." Wen Lang had a friendly attitude, and when he smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, which made people feel good, and instantly made the victims of the disaster lower their vigilance against him.

An old man tremblingly said: "Young master, why did you come here today? Is there not enough food? The old man can eat less and share it with the children."

When the other victims heard this, they all agreed, "We can also eat less."

Wen Lang smiled and said, "Yes and no, you guys eat first."

"Let's talk first, young master, we can't take it anymore if we worry about it like this." The victims were afraid that he was here to drive them away.

"Well, that's how it is. The south has been hit hard by the disaster. The more people have come here in the past few days, the people in Quanxi County want to help you, but our ability is really limited..." Wen Lang had just finished speaking , the crowd began to commotion.

Ding Ye took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Isn't it just to drive us away? It sounds so nice!"

Someone believed his words and shouted to Wen Lang in panic: "You can't let us die! Our house was washed away by the flood, and we have no money on us, and you don't let us go to the city to find work. If we don't care We, we have only one dead end!"

"That's right, it can't be like this! I haven't married a wife yet, and I haven't lived enough!"

"Everyone be quiet." Wen Lang calmed down, but the victims were so scared that they couldn't be calmed down at all, and the commotion of the crowd became louder and louder.

Ding Ye raised the corners of his lips proudly, it was time to make a fuss, they could go to the city to eat and drink spicy food, who wants to eat and sleep outside the city.

Some excited people even pushed forward, trying to push Wen Lang away to hit the city gate. Wen Lang was pushed staggeringly. Although he understood the panic and helplessness of people in the face of life and death, it didn't mean he wouldn't get angry.

The yamen servants hurried forward to stop these victims. The incitement of the crowd was very strong. Some people who didn't want to make trouble at first were infected with anxiety by the people around them, and gradually joined them.

A woman holding a child was suddenly bumped by a man behind her, and the baby who was just a few months old in her arms suddenly slipped out of her arms and was about to fall to the ground. In this situation, it is very likely that she will be trampled on.

The woman was so frightened that her soul went out of her body that she had no time to react.

A pair of white and slender hands suddenly appeared in the woman's sight, grabbed the baby in the swaddle, and turned around to stand firm.

This thrilling scene and the screams of the people around them finally brought the deranged people back to their senses.

Wen Lang stuffed the crying child into the woman's arms. The woman was shaking from crying and knelt down to kowtow to Wen Lang while holding the child.

Wen Lang ignored her kowtow, and stretched out his hand to lift the man who pushed the woman out of the crowd. The man didn't expect that he would be picked out in public by a brother who was half a head shorter than himself, and he blushed. face, thinking of what happened just now is also full of panic.

"Do you know that you almost killed someone just now?" Wen Lang frowned, and his eyes were sharp, making people feel cold all over.

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