Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

If it is modern times, you can still take out your mobile phone to play when you can't sleep at night, but in this ancient times, Wen Jinyu can only lie on the bed and spend time.

After finally hearing the rooster crowing outside, Wen Jinyu, who had been unable to sleep, quickly got up from the bed like a monkey monkey who had escaped from Wuzhi Mountain.

Wen Jinyu opened the door just in time to meet Mrs. Wen who was up to make breakfast.

Mrs. Wen was obviously a little surprised to see him get up so early.

After all, these days, Wen Jinyu is the last one in the family to get up every day, and it's still the kind that comes out after a thousand calls.

"Why did you get up so early today?" Second Mrs. Wen felt that Wen Jinyu's behavior was abnormal, so she habitually began to worry about what happened to her.

Seeing her mother frowning, Wen Jinyu hastily explained that she woke up early because she couldn't sleep.

Hearing this, Mrs. Wen felt relieved, and then said: "It's rare that you get up early. It happens that there will be a morning market in the market a few days ago, and you can go shopping with Lin Xiangye later and buy something."

Wen Jinyu nodded with a smile, and smoothed out the messy hair at the temples for Mrs. Wen Er.

As a hardworking bee, Lin Jinghuan maintains the habit of getting up early even when he is on vacation.

When the time came, Lin Jinghuan opened his eyes at regular intervals under the influence of the biological clock, then got up to take a shower, and when he opened the door, he saw Wen Jinyu, who usually likes to sleep late, standing at the door of his room.

Seeing the surprise on Lin Jinghuan's face, Wen Jinyu felt that it was worth getting up early today.

Wen Jinyu grinned, raised her hand and waved to Lin Jinghuan, "Hey, pretty boy, you just got up!"

"Pretty boy?" Lin Jinghuan was puzzled by another strange word.

Wen Jinyu explained, "It means handsome guy." He was afraid that Lin Jinghuan would dig into the corner and continue to ask, so he immediately changed the subject, "There is a morning market today, do you want to go together?"

Lin Jinghuan had nothing else to do, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

Then the two talked to Mrs. Wen and went to the morning market together.

On the morning market, most of them sell vegetables, chicken, duck and fish, but because the Chinese New Year is coming, many families will buy some new clothes and toys for their children, so there are also many children's clothes and toys.

Wen Jinyu thought about Chenchen from her sister's house, and Xiao Xin'er from Wen Ruozhu's house, and began to choose things that children could use and play with.

Buy a ball for Chenchen, and then buy a small vest.Then I bought a tiger-head hat for Xiao Xiner, and I was buying a pair of tiger-head shoes...

Wen Jinyu chose the items, paid the money, and turned around to talk to Lin Jinghuan, but found that Lin Jinghuan had gone somewhere.

He lost Lin Jinghuan!

Wen Jinyu hurriedly looked around, and finally found Lin Jinghuan in the crowd.

Among a group of ordinary people in coarse clothes, it was too easy to find Lin Jinghuan in fine clothes.

This is probably the feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Wen Jinyu walked to Lin Jinghuan with the things she just bought, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I bought some meat." Lin Jinghuan replied, and then said to the butcher in front of him, "Please help me deliver it to Wen's residence."

The butcher agreed with a happy smile, and then called the brother next to him to help, and lifted half of the pig to be dissected onto the wheelbarrow beside him.

Wen Jinyu was surprised, "How much did you buy?"

Lin Jinghuan replied: "Not much, half."

That's not much?

Wen Jinyu is a little curious. In Lin Jinghuan's world, what is the definition of "more".

At this time, Lin Jinghuan murmured again: "It seems not enough."

When the two came back from the market, Mrs. Wen asked with a smile after seeing it, "What did you buy?"

Wen Jinyu said, "I bought a pig."

Mrs. Wen was stunned.

Standing aside, Lin Jinghuan added, "There are still a few fish."

"How many fish did you have? You bought fifty!"

He can bear buying pigs, but Wen Jinyu can't bear Lin Jinghuan buying fish.

Lin Jinghuan could eat fifty fish to his heart's content, but he wanted to pick on fifty fish, and when Lin Jinghuan finished eating the fish, he would lose his eyes.

As the two were talking, the fish and pork had already been brought in by the fish seller and the butcher.

Wen Ming came out of the house and was also surprised when he saw the things in the yard. After asking Mrs. Wen Er, he learned that Lin Jinghuan bought it, so he said with a troubled face: "Mr. Xiang, you bought so much, you can't finish it." ah."

Lin Jinghuan said: "It's almost enough for each family to share a little." Then he looked at Wen Ming and asked, "Can father-in-law know how to slice pork?"

Wen Ming bit the bullet and said, "Probably yes."

Lin Jinghuan nodded and said, "Then I will trouble my father-in-law. I didn't think about this kind of thing just now, so I asked the other party to send the whole thing over."

So Wen Ming went into the kitchen and took the knife, looked at the whole piece of pork in front of him, hesitated for a long time before he started to chop it.

Judging from Wen Ming's actions, he knew that this was the first time he did such a thing.

Wen Ming was so tired that he was sweating all over his head, so he took off the two pig legs, and then turned around and lost his waist.

In this way, Wen Ming couldn't continue, and Mrs. Wen and Wen Jinyu didn't have that kind of strength either.So Lin Jinghuan rolled up his sleeves and planned to do it himself.

Wen Ming hurriedly stopped him, saying that Lin Jinghuan, with such a distinguished status, could not be allowed to do such a thing.

However, Wen Jinyu encouraged him from the side: "Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen are all equal. If they don't steal or rob, why is he not suitable for it. There is no dignity in the eyes of a gentleman."

Lin Jinghuan has never had any official airs, so he naturally doesn't feel that he is demeaning.

Lin Jinghuan wanted to butcher a pig, so Wen Jinyu naturally wanted to watch the show with a bench.

Holding the rice bowl, Wen Jinyu said to Lin Jinghuan who was holding the knife: "Master Lin, do you know what your name is now?"

Lin Jinghuan looked at him.

Wen Jinyu swallowed the food in his mouth, gloating a bit, "It's what I did." After he finished speaking, he smacked his mouth and took two more mouthfuls of rice.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Jinghuan was quite speechless, he just said, "Don't talk while you eat."

Afterwards, Lin Jinghuan unloaded a pork leg, but Mrs. Wen's kitchen knife was also cut into gaps by his brute force on the bone.

At this moment, Wen Jinyu also put down his job and joined Lin Jinghuan.

Lin Jinghuan looked at the kitchen knife without a blade that had been tossed by them in his hand, and said, "This knife won't work."

Looking at the kitchen knife that was about to be scrapped, Wen Jinyu sighed, "It seems that I have to buy another kitchen knife for my mother."

Lin Jinghuan was speechless, then put down the kitchen knife and said, "Wait for me a while."

He put on his coat and rode out.

Soon, Lin Jinghuan came with Gao Bo.

Gao Bo brought people over to protect Wen Jinyu, and after Lin Jinghuan came, he brought people to live in a nearby inn.

After the two got off the horse, Uncle Gao first greeted Wen Jinyu's family with a smile, and then took the knife he brought with him from the horse.

Gao Bo looked at the place where the pork leg was chopped off, and complained, "How did this happen? It's like a dog gnawing on it."

Both Wen Ming and Lin Jinghuan were silent for a while.

Gao Bo sharpened the knife in his hand a few times, and then began to cut the pork. His movements were skillful and neat, which seemed to be a very simple matter.

"Slicing is also about skill, and chopping it with brute force won't work." Gao Bo methodically sliced ​​and sliced ​​the pork while explaining it to the people at the side.

Looking at the opponent's technique, Wen Jinyu suddenly became curious and asked, "Uncle Gao, were you a butcher before?"

Gao Bo replied with a kind smile: "No, it's just that the previous work is somewhat similar to this one."

"Ah?" Wen Jinyu couldn't think of any job that was similar to a butcher.

At this moment, Lin Jinghuan lowered his voice, and whispered in Wen Jinyu's ear: "Uncle Gao used to be the secretary of the Ministry of Punishment."

Not to mention pigs, sheep and cattle, everyone has dissected them.

Knowing the truth, Wen Jinyu's scalp felt a little numb.

Soon Uncle Gao cut up the meat, and Wen Jinyu packed up a pork leg and a few pieces of meat, and asked Wen Ming to send it to Wen Yun, and then made the same thing again, with the hat and the hat he bought for Xiao Xiner. shoes, went to Wen Ruozhu's house with Lin Jinghuan.

They didn't know until they saw Wen Ruozhu that Xiao Xin'er was sick because she wore wet clothes yesterday.

Wen Ruozhu has to take care of the sick Xin'er, so she can't help compile "Flower Code" today.

After hearing this, Wen Jinyu naturally put his children first.

The two chatted for a while, and after learning that Wen Ming's waist had slipped, Wen Ruozhu went into the room and brought out some ointment for Wen Jinyu, asking him to take it back for Wen Ming to use.

"Why do you have this kind of ointment?" Wen Jinyu looked at the ointment in his hand and asked.

Wen Ruozhu said with a smile: "Do you remember that I had a broken bone when I was a child? Now it hurts on rainy days, so I prepared some. This is very useful."

Wen Ruozhu smiled easily, but Wen Jinyu felt a little uncomfortable.

After leaving Wen Ruozhu's place, Lin Jinghuan noticed that Wen Jinyu was in a heavy mood, so he asked, "What's the matter? Suddenly I'm in a bad mood."

Wen Jinyu said: "Wen Ruozhu's leg was broken by my third aunt because of me."

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Jinghuan was also taken aback for a moment.

"Back then, Ruozhu made great progress in his studies, so the third aunt bought him a kite as a reward. When we were flying the kite, we met Wen Qianli, who hit him when the kite fell, and he tore the kite to pieces in front of Ruozhu. Crushed. The kite was a reward for Ruozhu's hard work, and I was so angry that I pushed Wen Qianli down the stairs while he was not paying attention."

The stairs are not high, so Wen Qianli just scratched the flesh, but when Wen Ming learned about this, he was like crazy, and asked Wen Jinyu fiercely if he did it.

Wen Jinyu was too frightened by Wen Ming to speak. At that time, Mrs. Wen also went back to her natal home to visit her mother. If Wen Ming knew that Wen Jinyu had hurt Wen Qianli, Wen Jinyu would probably be beaten to death by Wen Ming.

So Wen Ruozhu, in order to protect Wen Jinyu, said that he did it, because Wen Qianli tore up his kite.

Although Mrs. Wen San was strict with him, she also loved him. In addition, Wen Ya would protect him at home, so even if he was punished, it would be lighter than Wen Jinyu.

But no one expected that Mrs. Wen San kicked Wen Ruozhu angrily. When the other party fell down, his leg bone hit the stone beside him and broke his bone at that time.

Wen Ruozhu's fracture was an accident, but it left him with the root cause of his illness.

And he never told Wen Jinyu.

The real Wen Jinyu left this world without knowing the truth.

Although Wen Jinyu didn't experience it personally, when he understood the cause and effect through memory, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Wen Jinyu, who had always been timid, pushed Wen Qianli for Wen Ruozhu, and Wen Ruozhu was willing to take the blame for him in order to protect Wen Jinyu.

The family always compares them to each other like enemies, but in each other's eyes, they all regard each other as the best brothers.

Wen Jinyu is like a bystander, feeling sorry for the former Wen Jinyu and Wen Ruozhu, feeling sad for them, but helpless.

When Lin Jinghuan heard this, he just sighed helplessly, and comforted him: "There are some famous doctors in the capital, they may be able to cure him."

Wen Jinyu nodded.But I knew in my heart that those were just words of comfort.

How can one recover from old illnesses?

The author's gossip: For Wen Ruozhu, Wen Jinyu is the one who can never be compared, the child of other people's family.

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