Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Perhaps it was because he was raised as a girl, the black hair of the man in front of him was longer than any he had seen in Tong Xiyuan's previous worlds, almost reaching his waist. Combined with his thin figure and handsome features, even though he was very tall, it was difficult to tell whether he was androgynous.

What's more, most of the older generation in the village watched Fanhe grow up, and they have already had deep-rooted gender identities in their hearts.

After Fan He asked this question, he just stared at Tong Xiyuan, his long black feather-like eyelashes drooping slightly, and his line of sight was just at the right angle to see Tong Xiyuan's appearance clearly.

His hair was naturally chestnut-colored and curly, which was what people now call "malnutrition". Fan He didn't have much impression of Tong Xiyuan. He only knew that he was the son of the widower in the village. They had never met before, and today was the first time they met.

She doesn't look malnourished, her skin is fair and tender, and she looks more like someone who has been spoiled.

But if you think about it, you will know that it is impossible. The widower was lazy and greedy, and he spent all the few work points he earned on himself. It is impossible for him to leave any valuable inheritance to his son after his death.

It is Tong Xiyuan's own ability that he can grow up like this.

Tong Xiyuan glanced at his thin chin, and thought of what 999 said about Fan He's life experience. He sniffed distressedly and said with a nasal tone after a cold: "I'll look for you."

Fan He took a step outside and stopped standing inside the door. He glanced at the white note still attached to the door frame and said, "Wait for my eldest brother to come back and tell me what's going on."

This elder brother had nothing to do with him. He was the biological brother of his newly married husband who had just died. Even though the times were different now, when there was something wrong in a family, everyone would still push the man to speak up and solve it. Fan He was used to this way of dealing with things. He said this and planned to close the door and go home.

"It has nothing to do with him. I'm only looking for you," Tong Xiyuan looked at him sincerely, "I know your husband is dead, and I want to marry you."

Fan He glanced over with his brows furrowed.

Several villagers who came to watch the fun exclaimed, they didn't expect Tong Xiyuan to be so shameless, not even looking for a matchmaker for such a marriage matter, and he didn't even bring any meat or eggs, he just came running here.

Behind her were two people wearing navy blue cloth clothes. They were the brother and sister-in-law of Fan He's husband who had just passed away.

When Brother Liu and the other brother saw groups of people gathered at the door of their house to watch the fun, they hurried over and happened to hear Tong Xiyuan's words.

Mrs. Liu was immediately unwilling, stretched out her finger and poked Tong Xiyuan's shoulder hard, shouting: "My second brother hasn't even passed the seventh day of his death, Tong family boy, can you behave like a human being!"

Brother Liu also said: "Since she has married my second brother, there is no reason for her to marry again. This marriage was arranged by the village chief."

Tong Xiyuan dodged backwards, his shoulder aching from the woman's fingers. He knew that he had rushed here in a hurry and it was not right, but in order to prevent any more trouble, he insisted, "This is not the old society. He has the right to remarry."

Brother Liu still had a stern face and chased him away, "No matter what you say, she is now the daughter-in-law of our Liu family. In terms of seniority, you have to call her the second sister-in-law. I know your father doesn't care about things, and no one has disciplined you since you were a child. Tong Xiyuan, if you come to our house to cause trouble again, Brother Liu will teach you a lesson on behalf of your damn father."

Mrs. Liu pounded the hoe beside him as if to cheer him on.

In fact, they had their own plans. Now everyone lived on work points, no matter men or women, they had to work to earn a living. The Lius had three children, none of whom were old enough to earn work points. It was the time when the young boys were eating their mother to death. If they kept Fan He, it would mean leaving one more coolie, which would lighten their burden.

Just for this reason, they were not happy about Fan He remarrying.

Tong Xiyuan didn't want to call Fan He by any other name based on seniority, so he wanted to take him back. He cleared his throat to relieve the stuffiness caused by the cold, and said, "Brother Liu, you are depriving women of their personal will. I'm going to the production team to sue you."

Fan He leaned against the door and raised the corner of his lips imperceptibly, as if he found this remark very interesting.

Brother Liu choked. He could be fearless of anyone, but he had to be fearless of the production team. He rolled his eyes, and another idea popped up in his mind. He raised his chin and said, "My second brother married a wife, but he gave her gifts. She is now a member of our family. If you want to marry again, you can't marry her for nothing, right?"

Even if this was said to the production team and the village chief, it made sense, and the onlookers all nodded, agreeing with his statement.

Tong Xiyuan was waiting for him to say this. Whether because of what others said or because of his respect for Fan He, he had no intention of taking the person away without spending a penny.

"Okay, I'll give it to you. What do you want?"

Brother Liu rubbed the handle of the hoe in his hand and said, "I don't want anything else, I just want a radio."

Nowadays, people don't like cash when getting married, they just want daily necessities. Brother Liu didn't dare to ask for expensive things like bicycles, for fear that the villagers would gossip about him, but he wanted something a little expensive like a radio, at most it would be a little embarrassing for Tong Xiyuan.

Sure enough, the faces of the villagers who were watching the fun changed, but in the end they didn't say anything.

Mrs. Liu quietly tugged at Brother Liu's clothes and whispered, "Why don't you have a sewing machine? I've wanted one for a long time."

Brother Liu sneered at her and said, "We married her off with just a few eggs. If you dare to ask for a sewing machine today, tomorrow the production team will criticize us for having low ideological awareness."

Sewing machines are so expensive. A good brand one is even more expensive than a bicycle. He didn't dare to buy one.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, but I need some time. During this time, don't let him work. I'll earn his work points." Tong Xiyuan agreed to them, smiled and looked at Fan He and asked, "Are you willing to marry me?"

When Brother Liu and Sister-in-law Liu heard that he agreed, they were already happy and winked at Fan He to make him agree, as if they had already seen that in the days to come, the family would not only have an extra work point to exchange for food and oil coupons, but also a radio that everyone would envy.

Fan He had a blank expression on his face, and it was unclear whether he was willing or not. He asked Tong Xiyuan: "Why?"

Why do you want to marry him? Even though people's mindsets have changed a lot now, no man wants to marry a married woman unless it is absolutely necessary.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tong Xiyuan couldn't give a very straightforward and enthusiastic reason, so he assured: "I really want to marry you, you wait for me."

Mrs. Liu cried out in shame, and blushed, "The boy from the Tong family speaks very bluntly."

What do you mean by "sincerely wait for me"? It's like being in a movie. No matter how considerate the man in their village is, he can't say such words.

Fan He nodded, so slightly that it was almost unnoticeable, "No more waiting."