Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

When he arrived at the government, after Wen Jinyu reported his name, someone took him to see the prefect of Shangyao.

After explaining the purpose of coming, the prefect of Shangyao sent someone to bring Wen Qianli out of the cell.

When Wen Qianli saw Wen Jinyu coming to pick him up, he immediately said arrogantly, "Wen Jinyu, you put me in jail, so why don't you come over and take me back yourself?" He raised his chin with a proud face.

Wen Jinyu frowned in displeasure, but did not speak.

The prefect of Shangyao on the side was also in a dilemma. He glanced at Wen Jinyu and said, "Young Master Wen, do you need our escort?"

Wen Jinyu said no, and then bowed his hands politely to the prefect of Shangyao to thank him.

Seeing his politeness, the magistrate of Shangyao was a little flattered, and the displeasure of being manipulated disappeared. He hurriedly smiled and stretched out his hand to help Wen Jinyu, and said, "Young Master Wen, you are polite."

The magistrate of Shangyao then asked people to loosen the rope on Wen Qianli's body, which was regarded as his release.

Wen Jinyu felt aggrieved and didn't bother to talk to Wen Qianli. Seeing this, she said goodbye to the prefect of Shangyao, then turned and left, preparing to go to the street to buy some winter clothes and jewelry for her mother.

After Wen Qianli was let go, he moved his hands and chased after Wen Jinyu, saying proudly, "Wen Jinyu, second uncle asked you to come here, right?"

Wen Jinyu ignored him.

Seeing his displeasure, Wen Qianli knew that he had guessed right, and was even more proud, saying, "If you want to blame it, blame you for being a brother. In the eyes of my second uncle, I am more important than you."

Wen Jinyu stopped and turned to look at Wen Qianli.

"Hey, are you angry?" Wen Qianli was even more proud, and said with a smile, "What's the use of being angry? Am I not telling the truth? No matter what I did to you, my second uncle will help me. You put me away today So what if I'm sent to prison, with Second Uncle here, you still have to come here obediently and rescue me unscathed."

Wen Jinyu said, "You reminded me of one thing."

"what?"

"He asked me to take you back, but he didn't say he would take you back unscathed."

Wen Qianli was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Wen Jinyu pick up the grievance drum hammer beside him. He was shocked and shouted at Wen Jinyu, "Wen Jinyu, how dare you!"

"I dare!" Lin Jinghuan said, as long as he didn't kill people and set fires, collaborating with the enemy and treason, he would support him.

The grievance drum hammer directly hit Wen Qianli mercilessly. Seeing this, Wen Qianli hurriedly called for help and fled into the government.

But this government house is the site of Shangyao Zhifu, and he listened to Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu called two yamen servants to hold Wen Qianli tightly, and then he did it himself, and greeted Wen Qianli with a grievance drum hammer.

Wen Qianli screamed after being beaten, and cursed at Wen Jinyu, and everyone who spoke harshly frowned.

Wen Jinyu was even more annoyed by being scolded by him, and hit Wen Qianli's mouth with a hammer, which directly knocked out one of Wen Qianli's teeth.

"You like to swear, don't you? Like to talk cheap?"

"If you treat me like this now, Second Uncle won't spare you when you go back!" Wen Qianli threatened.

"If he dares to say a bad word about me, I'll have someone pull out one of your teeth. I want to see if it's your loss or my loss." Wen Jinyu sneered, raising his foot to Wen Qianli's face. kick.

After beating him up, Wen Jinyu handed the grievance drum hammer to the government servant beside him, calmed down, arranged his clothes, and said to the magistrate Shangyao who was terrified, "Thank you, magistrate."

The magistrate of Shangyao, who had seen Wen Jinyu's ferocious appearance, now only had fear of this young master in his heart, and even more admiration for Lin Jinghuan in his heart.

As expected of Mr. Lin, who dared to marry such a cruel brother.

Wen Qianli was beaten into a pig's head by Wen Jinyu, and then sent back to Wen's house by the government.

According to the original plan, Wen Jinyu went to buy some clothes and jewelry for Mrs. Wen Er, and also bought one for Qingluo by the way.

When he returned to Wen's house, Wen's house was as he expected, because of Wen Qianli being beaten into a pig's head, the Wen's house was flying like dogs and dogs.

Wen Ming was in a hurry. After going to see Wen Qianli, he waited for Wen Jinyu to come back in his yard with a gloomy face. When he saw Wen Jinyu coming back, he got up, and just about to reprimand him, Wen Jinyu said nonchalantly, "You just let me He just brought it back. If you dare to say one more word, I will have one of his teeth pulled out."

"you……"

"Father wants to give it a try. Is it because you talk a lot, or does elder brother have more teeth?" Wen Jinyu sneered, "It's almost Chinese New Year, if elder brother lost his teeth and couldn't eat meat, it would be quite pitiful."

Wen Ming's face became even more embarrassed, but he could only grit his teeth and look at Wen Jinyu.

Mrs. Wen Er has been looking at the father and son with a worried face, and she feels a little strange seeing Wen Ming backing down.

When will Wen Jinyu be able to suppress his father Wen Ming?

"Mother." Wen Jinyu called Mrs. Wen Er, and pulled the other person's thinking back. Wen Jinyu stepped forward and pulled Mrs. Wen Er, "I bought some new clothes for my mother, and my mother went to try them on to see if they fit. .”

"Jinyu..." Mrs. Wen was a little worried.

Wen Jinyu patted Mrs. Wen's hand lightly, "Mother believes in me."

Hearing this, Mrs. Wen nodded hesitantly.

Afterwards, Wen Jinyu wrote another letter to Lin Jinghuan, thanking him for what he had done for him.By the way, she also told him about how she knocked out Wen Qianli's teeth.

A few days later, Wen Jinyu received a reply from the busy Lin Xiangye.

The reply this time was a few words longer than the last one. Instead of complaining about Wen Jinyu's ugly handwriting, he asked what he used to write it.

Wen Jinyu looked at the homemade pencils on her desk, her tail was about to curl up with pride, then she packed one and sent it to the curious Lin Jinghuan.

Pencil leads in modern society are mostly made of a mixture of graphite and clay. According to different proportions, pencils of different hardness can be produced, and there are different types of pencils used for sketching.

Wen Jinyu knows this principle, but in this society, he can't find graphite as a mineral, so he can only replace graphite with carbon that is similar to graphite, grind the carbon into carbon powder, then mix it with clay, and then mix the carbon and The clay mixture is poured into drilled bamboo tubes and extruded into thin sticks that are left to dry.

After making a simple pencil lead, use the paper pulp to make a paper shell for the lead for easy handling.

The hardness of the lead and shell of such a pencil is not as good as that of modern production, but it can still be used.

For Wen Jinyu who was born in modern times and used to using hard pens since childhood, this simplified pencil is much more comfortable than a brush.

After practicing brush calligraphy for several days, he finally chose to give up.

It is better to use technology to change life than to practice calligraphy hard.

So Wen Jinyu made a few pencils for herself by relying on her little knowledge of science students, and after being asked by Lin Jinghuan, she proudly sent one to the other party.

The year is getting closer and the weather is getting colder and colder. Since Wen Jinyu beat Wen Qianli into a pig's head, Mrs. Wen's family and Wen Ming have been honest, and they haven't made any fuss.

Wen Jinyu is also happy to be leisurely. He is not helping his mother with work every day, or learning about the affairs of this society, trying to become a local.

Occasionally, Wen Jinyu would go to see his grandfather Wen Cenxia, ​​but the old man was confused, every time he talked to him, he would treat him as someone else in a blink of an eye, which made Wen Jinyu dumbfounded, feeling like he didn't know How to communicate with each other.

In addition, he is not the original Wen Jinyu, and Wen Cenxia really loves the original Wen Jinyu, every time he sees Wen Cenxia, ​​Wen Jinyu feels guilty.

So he didn't dare to visit each other often.

After a heavy rain, the sky in Shangyao began to snow.Mother made sweet potato pancakes for Wen Jinyu again, fearing that he would freeze, so she stewed bone soup and told him to drink it while it was hot.Then asked Qingluo to send a bowl to Mrs. Wen.

Wen Jinyu drank to warm her whole body, lying on the window, watching the falling snow outside.

Mrs. Wen came in with a charcoal stove, and said to Wen Jinyu who was lying on the window: "Jinyu, come here to keep warm."

Wen Jinyu hummed, sat down by the stove, saw oranges beside him, and asked, "Where did these oranges come from?"

Mrs. Wen Er said: "A few days ago, Qingluo's elder brother came to see him and brought him here."

Qing Luo also has a family, but her parents left early, leaving only her and her elder brother. Her elder brother loves her very much, but her sister-in-law can't stand her and beat her or scolded her at home.

Later, Qing Luo was bought by Old Master Wen and made Wen Jinyu's dowry maid.

Although he is a servant and a slave, life is much better than before.

Qingluo's elder brother, because of his wife, can only come to see Qingluo during the holidays.

Wen Jinyu took an orange and said to her mother: "Qingluo is not too young, if there is a suitable family, please ask mother to pay attention to him."

Mrs. Wen was a little surprised when she heard the words, "You don't plan to take Qingluo to the Lin family? Although Mr. Xiang treats you well, it's better to bring a dowry maid over there than to be alone."

"But in the Mood for Love like Qingluo, she shouldn't be my maid for the rest of her life." Wen Jinyu began to scold the evil feudal society again in her heart.

According to the customs here, dowry maids must follow the master. Only with the master's kindness can they get married, but even if they are married, they are still the master's maids, and they still have to serve the master.

The master can also sell the dowry maid to other people.To a certain extent, a dowry maid is the master's private property.

Mrs. Wen Er also had a maid as a dowry back then, and later Mrs. Wen nodded and married a coachman of the Wen family, but died of illness within two years of marriage.

Mrs. Wen Er was kind-hearted, and felt that Qingluo had been wronged as a servant all her life, but she didn't want Wen Jinyu to marry into the prime minister's mansion alone, without a personal maid by her side, so she said, "Qingluo's marriage can wait for you to enter the prime minister's mansion." In the end, you will choose a suitable one for her in the prime minister's residence." This can not only arrange a marriage for Qingluo, but also allow the other party to continue to serve Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu shook her head and said, "The mother didn't understand what the son meant. The son wanted her to go home and be a normal girl."

Mrs. Wen frowned, disapproving.

Wen Jinyu continued: "The Lin family and the Prime Minister's Mansion are both places of right and wrong. If I were alone, I would be able to protect myself. But if I bring Qingluo, she is too simple and will become my weakness." In addition, Wen Jinyu When he went to Lin Jinghuan's side, he didn't want to pretend to be the original owner. He was afraid that Qingluo would find out that he was not the original Wen Jinyu when he was beside him. "Even if Qingluo doesn't marry, my son doesn't plan to take her to the prime minister's residence."

"Hey!" Mrs. Wen sighed, her brows were filled with worry, "Although Mr. Xiang is good to you, Mrs. Lin probably doesn't like you." If she liked you, Wen Jinyu would not have been forced to marry Lin Xue arts.

Wen Jinyu married Lin Jinghuan this time, and the days after that may not be easy.

Compared with marrying Lin Xuewen, there is one more husband who protects him.

Suddenly there was a sound of horse whining outside the door. Wen Jinyu took a half-eaten orange, looked up through the window, and saw Lin Jinghuan leading the horse in, with a lot of falling snow on his body.