The host of quick time travel, she is hanging up

Chapter 201 Take Back His Heart ([-])
The wooden stairs were being trampled on, and even the footsteps showed reluctance, Sui Pian hurriedly put the hijab back on, took a deep breath and was about to start the performance, when he heard him coming in and taking off the hijab .

The light was neither bright nor glaring, and it met a face that was neither happy nor sad.Fair and clean, he looks very young without a beard, and he is even handsome.

At least it is more pleasing to the eye than Anzhu.

When he saw An Zhu's face, he was a little surprised, but it was only a slight fluctuation. Facing this face that was actually a little disgusted by Sui Pian, he didn't show any dislike, more like a robot with no emotional preferences.

But this robot actually has the most surging emotions and the most firm and stubborn will, and will not obey the family's arrangement and go on step by step.

He took a book from the cage, sat down at the desk, and began to read under the dim light.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word.

But Sui Pian knew that the first hurdle was passed.

Later generations are more straightforward than this era, but their emotions and emotions are common. Sui Pian, who has always been troubled by body shape, knows the importance of appearance.Eloquence determines whether others like to talk to you, and appearance determines whether others will talk to you.

Anzhu's current face, the impulsiveness of people talking to her is not a negative value, but it is definitely a hindrance.This is undoubtedly a huge deduction item, which will make Zhang Shou feel bad for her even worse.

But luckily, he didn't, at least not showing it.

This shows that he is still willing to maintain basic courtesy to her, and there is still the possibility of communication.

The candlelight kept flickering, but the two people in the new house, one sitting in front of the bed and the other sitting at the table, looked like two solidified wax figures.

In fact, Zhang Shou was not so peaceful in his heart. The book in his hand did not turn a page for a long time.

It wasn't until he adjusted his sitting posture uncomfortably that Suipian said, "Mr. Da, you don't like me."

"Huh?" Zhang Shou couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

Would the gentle, virtuous, reserved and tolerant wife his mother chose for him speak so bluntly?Shouldn't she have said something subtle and high-sounding like "it's late at night", "the lamp is out", "reading in the dark hurts the eyes" and urged him to go to bed?

However, the next voice made him realize that he had heard correctly, it was really her who was speaking.

"Mr. Da, you are a cultural person. Tell me, is this really my fault? What can I do?" The soft and soft voice was full of timidity, as if he didn't even dare to speak, and among them, But it is full of despair that has nowhere to drain.

Zhang Shou was very uncomfortable. He could face the attacks and public opinion from the enemy and the puppet government, and he could face the sharp words in the dispute, but he couldn't face the humble and cowardly complaints of this ugly woman with bound feet.

wrong?He naturally thought that he was at fault, but he felt that her fault was not that serious, and she was not the one who should be responsible most directly.At least not the one who should be directly responsible for his bad words.

"Why don't you read and let your feet go? I wrote you a letter, but you didn't read it?" Zhang Shou looked at her little feet in embroidered shoes. The shoes were pretty, but he knew that the bottom pair was more Ugly and horrible.

And she specially wore big shoes today, but those big shoes that didn't fit her feet fell off in full view when she got off the sedan chair!The gesture was as comical and pathetic as the fake braid hanging from the back of his hat.

"Mr. Big, I can't read. You let me let go, even if someone says, I'm from your family, I listen to you, I let go, but it's already too big to be useful.

As for going to school... how can there be a school in Luzhen that I can go to?Which school would want a female student who is already in her 20s?
I promise you that I am a member of your family. My father passed away before I left the court. He didn’t see me leave the court until he died. Xiaoyun can only support him. But how can there be any money in the family? Hire Mr. Xixi for me? ?
I'm the one who's going to marry, and I'm from your family, so why should I ask my family to hire me a husband?
It doesn't make sense. "

Pei Xiao was reading in fragments, talking in a random sentence without any structure, but her eyes were unknowingly clouded.Anzhu's life was not something that could be changed by her own efforts.

"It hurts to bind my feet, but I was only five years old at that time, what can I do?"

"You don't like me, do you know how big a crime it is for a woman? I want to please you and do what you say. You want a literate girl, I can't read, I don't have the money to read, you Girls who want to let their feet go, I can't let my feet go big anymore."

"I don't even know who I should hate, my mother? But she just did what she thought was best for me, because she was the same way herself. Mother just wanted me to marry a good man, but she bound my feet When I was young, I never thought that the person I married would dislike me even more because of my bound feet."

"I also want to do what you say. You want a girl who can read and write, and I want to read and write too, but who can teach me? I have no way, no way."

Anzhu's voice was broken and timid, and he seemed very unaccustomed to talking so much. A face that was required to be dignified but accustomed to revealing too much emotion was anxious, and the eyes that looked at him were anxious. of.

"I talk too much..."

It seems that saying a few more words is an unforgivable sin, and it seems that if he frowns, it is like the sky falling to her, and it is the biggest thing in the world.

Maybe someone, or even many people, would indulge in the pleasure of controlling her life, but Zhang Shou was not. Her cowardice and obedience showed him only the slavishness he hated the most.

Compared with her talking too much, this is the biggest crime he feels.It wasn't her fault that she couldn't resist, but she didn't even have the thought of resisting, which was terrible.

But at the same time, Zhang Shou sensed that she seemed to have this idea with her keen sense of struggle, and her dissatisfaction, struggle, and resistance to social injustice were hidden in her nagging and complaints.

Dissatisfied, Zhang Shou is also dissatisfied, not dissatisfied that he will not plan to abandon the medicine that cannot save the Chinese people, pick up the pen, and want to support the Chinese people.

Facing the mother's daughter-in-law raised in this gate, he wanted to see a seed, a seed that was dissatisfied with the world, but also at a loss, but could bring out some sparks.

The seeds are very weak and small, and I don't even know whether it will be a poisonous weed or a fairy grass, but after all, it still needs a little patience to water.

"You may be right." Zhang Shou stood up, his attitude was serious and not perfunctory, "But there is no way."

"My mother is literate. She likes to read and knows how to read." Zhang Shou said.

Sui Pian lost a little panic.

The image of elder women in Zhang Shouwen, the most impressive is his nanny, A Chang, who also died of epilepsy when he was negotiating with An Zhu's family.

The one who cast a shadow over this marriage from the very beginning.

(End of this chapter)