Ugly man is hard to marry

When rolling down the stairs, Fang Yunxuan thought, if there is another life, he will never love again.

32 years old is not considered young, but he has not lived enough. Even if he is called "perverted and disgusting" by the man he loves deeply, Fang Yunxuan still wants to live.

When he opened his eyes again, Fang Yunxuan had already penetrated into another person's body. This person had the same name and surname as him, but his situation was even more miserable than that of a person who was suffocated to death.

After the dizziness passed, Fang Yunxuan finally saw where he was.This is a house that barely counts as a house.It is not an exaggeration to say that the four walls made of adobe form a space of less than ten square meters. The wall is not painted, and the original earthy gray color of the mud is still exposed. The stalk hurts.Apart from an earthen kang, there is no other household items in the house.There was no ceiling on the roof, and a lintel was placed on top of Fang Yunxuan's head.

Fang Yunxuan was lying on the kang, with a straw mat under his body and a quilt on his left.The quilt was surprisingly torn, the wadding was ripped apart, and the few cotton waddings were exposed outside, and the quilt was black and shiny inside. When I smelled it, I could smell an indescribable smell, which made Fang Yunxuan's head hurt.

Both of Fang Yunxuan's parents died when he was young, and he grew up with his grandfather, who was extremely accomplished in woodcarving and was regarded as a master of the generation. Those leftovers discarded by the grandfather have been sold at sky-high prices in the market.

Modern cities are full of high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete, but Fang Yunxuan still lives with his grandfather in a courtyard not far from the city center. The repairs were complete and passed to Fang Yunxuan.Three courtyards, carved beams and painted buildings, brackets and cornices, Fang Yunxuan lived well since he was a child, such a dilapidated house, even if he knows that he lives in the ancient times with low productivity, it is beyond his imagination.

Fang Yunxuan sighed. He had been lying down for a while since he woke up. The room only had four walls and one door. The door was closed tightly. He couldn't see the outside, and he didn't know whether it was day or night, or what time it was. .

Thinking of the word time, Fang Yunxuan couldn't help but smile wryly. He still retains the original memory of this body. Some vocabulary will appear in his mind like a conditioned reflex without him thinking about it. Even the experience of this body since childhood, he I can also remember clearly.

This is not bad, it saves him a lot of trouble.Otherwise, living in a dynasty that he has never heard of, if he accidentally said a few taboo words, it would be a crime to be beheaded.

Beheading, this is an unthinkable thing for Fang Yunxuan, a modern person, but it is also a fact that he must face.Fang Yunxuan in the past is dead, but now he is the only son of Fang Shihong, a scholar in the country.

With a mess in his head, Fang Yunxuan tried his best to digest the facts in front of him.Just a moment ago, he was still a nationally-renowned first-class chef, but now, he has traveled to a strange world and wants to start another life in another person's body.

This impact is not insignificant, but even so, Fang Yunxuan is unwilling to go back to modern times. Instead of being despised by the people he likes, he would rather choose to stay here, in this world without Chen Lei.

While thinking wildly, the door creaked, and a person walked in from the outside.

Fang Yunxuan felt uncomfortably dazzled by the light behind the man, closed his eyes for a while, and then raised his eyes to look at the door.

Standing by the door was a little girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing an orange trousers jacket and an apron around her waist. She had a pretty egg face, and she looked as fresh as her age.

The little girl was full of impatience, she stepped into the door with one leg, and straddled the threshold with the other leg, holding the porridge bowl in one hand, covering her mouth and nose with the other, for fear of inhaling the pickled smell in the room.

Putting down the porridge bowl heavily, most of the soup in it spilled out, the little girl frowned tightly, and glanced at Fang Yunxuan on the kang with disgust, a layer of disgust was added between her brows, she squeezed her nose even harder, and said angrily: "It's time for the ugly young master to wake up. What time is it? The master asked a few times, but I covered it up for you." A tender voice came out from between her fingers, with a soft nasal tone.

Fang Yunxuan glanced at her, then looked away, supported the kang with his palms, and sat up unsteadily.There was no pain anywhere in his body, and every movement of his hands and feet felt like his body was about to fall apart.It's no wonder that Fang Chou'er was just beaten up last night, and soaked in the river pond for half a night. His body can still climb up, which is considered strong.

Fang Yunxuan's movements were slow, his manner was stiff, and he didn't get off the kang after a long time. The little girl stood on the spot, her eyes only stared at Fang Yunxuan's face coldly, without even the slightest intention to step forward to help her, instead she sneered, secretly thinking in her heart Cursed: "It's really ugly. Ugly is nothing more than ugly. His brain is not clear, and he is dumb. He was born in a rich family for nothing. He deserves to be bullied. His life is worse than that of a girl like her."

Thinking of this, the little girl became even more contemptuous of the person in front of her. She twisted her lips, turned around and was about to go out, scolding perseveringly: "The old one is sick, the young one is stupid, no one in this family understands it. It's not fair, why do you want me, a girl, to serve you like a flower? Bah! I love you to death!"

These words were not light or serious, and they just happened to reach Fang Yunxuan's ears.Even a girl is so arrogant, she opened her mouth to scold her master, which shows what kind of life Fang Chou'er usually lives.

Fang Yunxuan called out: "Shumo!"

The girl stopped, Fang Yunxuan waited for her to turn around, and then slowly said: "Shumo, bring me a basin of water."

Fang Yunxuan spoke slowly, not in a hurry, his voice was warm and pleasant, Shu Mo could hear him clearly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, looked him up and down, he was sure it was the ugly young master of the Fang family.

Fang Chou'er was always laughed at by the villagers because of his ugly face. Fang Shihong was eager to protect his son, and rarely let him go out on weekdays. , everyone said that the young master of the Fang family was not only ugly, but also a fool who didn't have a clear mind.

The more the gossip spread, the more outrageous it became. Idle people have no scruples about their mouths. The neighbors in the village seldom have contact with ugly children, so they naturally believed these words.Only people who are close to Fang Chou'er know that he is just too honest and stupid, and he has extremely low self-esteem. He always lowers his head when he sees people. Because he has been locked up at home by Master Fang all year round, he is not good at communicating with others and stutters when he speaks. Yes, he has another ugly face. When outsiders see him, they will have a three-point prejudice first, which makes him look ugly and stupid.

Shumo has been in Fang's house for five years, and this is the first time he heard Fang Chou'er talking to people so clearly. Normally, this ugly young master would even make everyone cringe, and he dared not return the words when the little girls shouted loudly at him. Her mouth, but today she suddenly seemed to be a different person, even her expression changed, how could she not be surprised.

After staring at it for a while, Shumo snorted and said with a smile: "The ugly young master thinks that everyone is idle like you? Girl, I have been busy since the rooster crowed until now, and my feet don't touch the ground, and I am delivering food to the master again." , feeding medicine, and serving you, young master, to freshen up and dress, and to take care of the work in the young lady's house when you have free time. You didn't even drool on your teeth early in the morning! You still have the nerve to let me bring you water? Young master? If you have hands and feet, the well is open in the yard, you just go out to the right and fetch water yourself. I’m still busy here. Young Mistress can’t find me, so it’s time to scold me.”

In the past, the words were accurate.Fang Chou'er was extremely afraid of his wife, as long as her name was mentioned, Fang Chou'er would not dare to speak, and if there was a grievance, he would accept it lazily, not daring to say a word.

But today, Fang Yunxuan only glanced at Shumo indifferently, his face darkened, and said again: "Get water!"

Shumo's heart trembled, he felt short for no reason, and his aura was also low. He wanted to put his hands on his hips and scold others, but when he met Shang Yunxuan's cold eyes, he suddenly felt guilty, and went out muttering, and found a copper basin to catch some. When the cold water came, he swiped at the kang, turned his head and gave Fang Yunxuan a hard look, then turned and left.

Fang Yunxuan shook his head, people are good at being bullied, Fang Chou'er is too honest, that's why he was manipulated to death, let his wife ride on top of his head, and let people take all the family wealth, and finally lost his life all lost.

Fang Yunxuan went down to put on his shoes. After searching for a long time, he found a pair of straw sandals in the corner. When he stretched his feet to put them on, he felt that the soles of his feet were cold and hard, which was really uncomfortable.Fang Yunxuan is a hedonist, and there is no need for bad things. Although the current situation does not allow him to pay attention to it, he does not want to wrong his feet.

After searching for a while, I found a few pieces of rags from a broken basket at the head of the bed, folded them in half according to the size of my feet, walked around with large stitches with needles and thread, and sewed them as pads under my feet. Only then did I feel better.

His body was sticky and uncomfortable, and he didn't know how long he hadn't bathed, his body smelled like salty octopus.

Fang Chou'er is not a common man, others don't care about him, and he can't even take good care of himself. In the past, Fang Shihong was in good health, so naturally he wouldn't wrong his son. He had a special person to take care of his food and daily life. Fang Chou'er's life was pretty good. .But a few days ago, Fang Shihong suddenly suffered from an old illness and became bedridden. The family has been completely controlled by Fang Chouer's wife Feng Qinglian.

When Feng Qinglian got married, she was reluctant. She didn't want to see Chou'er, and even hated the whole Fang family. She wished that Fang Chou'er and Fang Shihong would freeze to death and starve to death. idea.

Without a towel, Fang Yunxuan had no choice but to find a fairly clean rag, soak it in the water, take off his clothes, and wipe his whole body.

The well water was cold, and Shumo was full of displeasure. He didn't even add any hot water in the copper basin, so he directly served it to Fang Yunxuan.

Fortunately, there was a set of clean clothes, which I took out from the wooden box next to the kang and wore on my body.

Dress neatly, comb her hair in a random way, and tie it with a piece of cloth.Fang Yunxuan turned around to hold the copper basin, and when he lowered his head, he saw an ugly reflection in the copper basin.

Fang Yunxuan twitched his mouth at the copper basin.This face is really ugly.

Fang Yunxuan couldn't describe how ugly it was, but when he was listening to cross talk in his previous life, he heard such a passage saying that this person's face looked like the scene of a car accident, as if a baked sweet potato fell on the ground, and Was stepped on severely.

If you think about that face, apart from being unable to see it, there is only one miserable word left.