The supernatural president is both milky and wolfish. He conquers his wife in his previous life

When Ji Siye thought about this, he made up his mind and said, "Let's cut down the peach tree. This way, we will have firewood for cooking and heating."

When the snow got lighter, those who were able to work went out with their tools to cut down trees.

As Ji Siye expected, the old peach tree was almost dead, so it was withering and easier to cut down.

But for some reason, every time Ji Siye chopped, he felt a strange sound in his ears.

Sometimes it sounded like someone was crying, sometimes it sounded like someone was cursing loudly, and sometimes it sounded like someone was screaming in pain.

These sounds mixed with the howling north wind, making Ji Siye unable to tell whether the north wind was too cold and causing him to have hallucinations.

After cutting down the trees, they solved the problem of firewood for heating and cooking.

Just like that, under the retention of heavy snow.

These people from all over the world gathered under Ji Siye's roof and celebrated the New Year in a lively manner.

Finally, the snow stopped.

Ji Siye said, “I originally had a lot of food here, but the richest family in the town moved away to provide disaster relief.

I don’t know how long the food I have here will last, so you should go to town and find them before the snow stops.”

These people also know how to eat and drink for free. They have been disturbing us for so long that it is time for them to leave.

Everyone said that they would repay him in the future, and then they decided to leave early the next morning.

Ji Siye was afraid that they would starve on the road, so he prepared several days' worth of food for everyone.

These people expressed their gratitude again and again, using all the words they knew in their lives.

Listening to these words, Ji Siye felt that he had helped his parents resolve their emotional problems, and he slept very soundly that night.

When I woke up, I found that the refugees had left.

This is fine, he doesn't like the farewell atmosphere either.

Although these people disturbed him at first and made him feel quite uncomfortable.

But after spending so much time together, he suddenly left, and the house felt quite deserted.

Ji Siye stared out the window for a while, then felt his stomach growling, so he went to the kitchen to roast some sweet potatoes.

But suddenly he found that the sweet potatoes were gone.

In the corner, there were two sacks full of corn left.

Now there is not a single bag left.

He hurriedly opened the rice jar. There was originally more than half a jar of rice left, but only some crumbs were left at the bottom.

There were very few other fruits and vegetables left, and many were half rotten.

Ji Siye's heart was as cold as the ice and snow outside the house, chilling to the bone.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud towards the sky, laughing at the fate and the unpredictable human heart.

Why did they repay his kindness with hatred when he helped them out of kindness, taking away almost all the food and leaving him no chance to survive?

It is especially cold on days when the snow melts.

Ji Siye lit the fire brightly, warming up the whole house.

Then he lay on the bed motionless.

If you consume less, you can eat less.

I don’t know if it’s because the fire in the room was burning too strongly, but Ji Siye felt like his whole body was burning as if he was about to catch fire.

I wanted to get up and get something to eat, but my head was feeling very dizzy.

Just like that, I fell asleep again in a daze.

In his dreams, he would always dream of Ji Wuchou, who was dressed brightly and beautifully, and came with people and a cart of rice to thank him.

In addition to rice, there was also half a pig, live chickens and ducks, which made him so happy that he laughed even in his dreams.

When I woke up, everything was pitch black, the fire was out, and the house was incredibly cold.

The cold and hot reality extinguished Ji Siye's dream.

It was precisely because of this hope in his heart that he had the courage to persevere.

I was so hungry that I rushed to the kitchen and stuffed whatever I could find into my mouth.

With something in her stomach, Ji Siye felt better.

He staggered back to the bed and lay down.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a voice calling in his ear: "Brother Yotsuba, Brother Yotsuba!"

Ji Siye looked up in surprise, but there was no one in front of him.

The sound didn't disappear, it just sounded a little distant.

He rushed out of the door and found that the ground was covered with snow. He didn't know when the snow fell.

The white moonlight makes the night bright.

Ji Siye followed the sound and ran towards the village entrance.

As he ran, he looked eagerly at the road leading into the village.

I always felt that Ji Wuchou was on that road, walking towards his home.

But when he ran to the village entrance, there was no one, not even a ghost.

Looking around, there was deathly silence all around.

The sound also disappeared.

It seems that I was hallucinating.

Ji Siye sat down on the grass in frustration.

Another voice sounded beside my ear, this time it was very clear: "You don't think Ji Wuchou will come?"

The voice sounded very familiar.

But it’s not Ji Wuchou’s.

Just when Ji Siye thought he was hallucinating.

A hazy, palm-sized white figure flew before his eyes.

Cao Siye once thought that he was hallucinating due to hunger. He rubbed his eyes and found that the white phantom had not disappeared.

She even started to laugh at him with a grin on her face: "I told you she was lying to you, you are such a fool! You are such a fool! You deserve what you have become!"

"No, she wouldn't lie to me. She said she would send rice after the New Year, and she would definitely come.

It may have been delayed by something, or the rice from other places may not have arrived yet."

"You are really good at deceiving yourself. What she said about grain being shipped here from other granaries is all a lie.

This famine was indeed severe, but the weather in the past few years had been good and every household had a good harvest every year.

The imperial court had always stored grain, and after learning about this flood, it had already allocated grain funds for disaster relief. It was only a matter of time before the funds reached the victims.

But they were afraid that these disaster victims would not be able to survive until the food was delivered, so the court issued an edict that if anyone was willing to lend a helping hand and help these disaster victims get through the difficult times, they would be rewarded according to their merits, and those with great merits could be offered an official position.

So what do you think Ji Wuchou's family is planning?

At the beginning, Ji Wuchou's husband's family planned to use their own food to do charity.

It was Ji Wuchou's brother, Ji Wuyou, who came up with the idea.

He said he saw you planted all the land in the village, but you couldn’t eat much by yourself, and you didn’t see any of it being sold.

So I wanted to ask Ji Wuchou to come to you and test the waters.

I didn’t expect you to agree to it right away.”

Ji Siye listened and laughed.

He actually guessed it, but it wasn't that he didn't want to believe it, and he held a glimmer of fantasy in his heart.

"Even so, this was Ji Wuyou's idea and has nothing to do with Wuchou."

"How is it irrelevant!"

The white phantom seemed to be so angry that it was smoking, and its tone was very indignant.

"If she hadn't said that she would return the food to you after the New Year, you wouldn't have left yourself no way out, right?

In fact, she has no such plan at all, and she has even thought of an excuse to deceive you next year.

I was just about to tell you that the grain from outside was robbed on the way.

Look at how much she hurt you, and you're still speaking for her."