Time Traveling: I Engaged in City Defense in Ancient Times

"Then what did they say?" Ji Cheng asked.

"How can I say it? If I disagree, I will become a monk." After so many years of remorse, Xu Dashan's eyes were bloodshot. If you come in, I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life, and Erkui won't even think about marrying a wife, and I have to live alone in a separate family, anyway, I can't let Lian'er feel wronged."

Huo, brother, you are really good enough. If you can't marry a wife yourself, your younger brother will have to follow suit.Ji Cheng said: "Brother Dashan said, I went to the government office on the fifth day of the lunar new year, and the paperwork for reunion and separation was handed over to me. I still have a bill with that Zhao Ergen, and I just need to settle it."

"Second Uncle Xu, you should let the patriarch go over and talk about it first." After all, this matter is big or small. If the elders of the man's family don't come forward at this time, it will be too embarrassing.

Xu Dashan said: "I understand. Yesterday I prepared the six rituals. After a while, my parents will come to talk about it at dawn."

Ji Cheng said in his heart, you also know that it is not yet dawn, he was a little thirsty when he got up early, and there was no thermos in ancient times, so Ji Cheng simply tore open the mouth of the jug and drank it as water.

"I said, Brother Dashan, you are fast enough." After talking about the business, Ji Cheng did not forget to tease: "You only came back at the end of August, it's only been a few months," and he took the child.

Xu Dashan, who was also drinking to keep out the cold, didn't expect him to say that. He almost spit out a sip of wine, and coughed, Ji Cheng hurriedly said: "Brother Dashan, you can quickly cover your mouth, don't let it go!" Disturbed my husband to sleep."

...Afraid of disturbing your husband's sleep, you haven't closed the door yet.Xu Dashan glared at him angrily and said, "You know how to hurt your wife, can you hold back your cough?"

So I asked you to cover your mouth, but didn't tell you to hold back.

It took a while for Xu Dashan to recover. He was already blushing from the wine, but now he couldn't tell whether it was from choking or embarrassment. Ji Cheng looked at him with a shy look, and after a while Xu Dashan He lowered his head and said, "Lian'er took the initiative."

...I didn't see it. It is said that men are big pigs.He just said that this guy is a boy or something, Xu Lian didn't delay in making a child with his sweetheart even if his mind was confused, what's wrong with him.

Up to now, holding hands has to be courageous and secretly, Ji Cheng's heart is too bitter.

This New Year's Eve, some families are happy and some are sad, let's not mention Second Uncle Xu's family, Yang Huai and Ji Tang are happy every day.Both of them are helping out at Ji Cheng's house, and the teenagers have already started earning money, so there's no reason to be unhappy.

Grandma Yang has been able to walk on the ground for a long time, and even the New Year's Eve dinner is cooked by the mother herself. The only thing that makes Yang Huai worry is that his mother keeps talking about his brother from time to time.

He went to clear the graves of his brother and his father years ago, but he couldn't tell his mother about it.Ji Cheng can only tell him to wait for his mother without telling the truth, and wait until his mother recovers.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Brother Lin sent Ji Cheng out early, filled the hand stove with charcoal and put it in someone's hand, saying: "The place is not clean after being locked up, Brother Cheng, you should come back earlier."

"Don't worry, I'll go early and return early," Ji Cheng tightened his clothes and said, "Don't forget to make my middle coat, I will wear it during the examination in February."

Lin Geer remembered what Aunt Shi had said teasing him, that this young couple is different, their love has changed in different ways, and even the close-fitting clothes have to be made by Fu Lang.

"Yeah," Lin Ge'er lowered his head, and the pink ear tips didn't know whether it was cold or shy.

When he arrived in the city, Ji Cheng first paid New Year's greetings at the address left by Zhang Xun. After expressing his intention, Zhang Xun was more excited than he was and dragged Ji Cheng straight to the jail.

The New Year’s Eve prison is not as festive as it used to be, and it’s still the same now. It’s impossible to add a dish to the New Year’s Eve dinner. Zhang Xun threw a pot of wine to the prison boss on duty, and he entered the prison without a hitch. Look at Zhao Ergen's cell.

"Yo, Mr. Zhao, happy Chinese New Year," Ji Cheng borrowed two stools from the cell boss without being too dirty, and sat down with Zhang Xun.

Zhao Ergen was kicked by Zhang Xun and broke a leg. His face was still stained after the beating he suffered years ago. He was wrapped in a tattered quilt and nestled in the corner of the wall, as if he was still sitting in the dream of Mr. Zhao.

It may be that the dream was too real, even the rats running under his feet failed to wake him up, Ji Cheng's normal voice sounded like he didn't hear him, and there was a smile on his mouth, it was really a dream and he didn't want to wake up.

Coming in such a hurry, Ji Cheng forgot that Zhao Ergen was still a biochemical weapon, so he quickly took out the handkerchief Lin Geer sewed and covered his nose.The smell was so strong that Zhang Xun waved at him.

"Why?" Ji Cheng said, clutching his handkerchief.

"Give me one." It's as if you are the only one with a good nose.

"My husband made this for me, just one piece." Ji Cheng said proudly.

Zhang Xun rolled his eyes at him and ignored him, he raised his foot and kicked Zhao Ergen's ass, the people on the ground muttered: "Who stepped on a horse and kicked me," obviously still awake from a dream.

"You stepped on the horse and woke up, hey," Zhang Xun kicked harder, kicking the person in Xiangmeng directly.

Zhao Ergen saw clearly that the person coming was completely awake, "What are you doing?" He shrank towards the wall with all his might.This bearded sweater started beating him violently when he entered the cell some time ago, and his injuries haven't healed yet, why did this happen again.

"Master Zhao, how are you doing?" A sullen voice recalled, Zhao Ergen looked at Ji Cheng with shattered pupils. Just kill it.

Zhao Ergen rushed towards Ji Cheng with vicious eyes. Although he rushed fiercely, he obviously forgot about his broken leg, and staggered and fell to the ground, throwing up dust all over the ground.

"Master Zhao, Happy Chinese New Year," Ji Cheng said slowly, waving the ashes, "It's a big Chinese New Year, not to mention the whole charcoal basin for Mr. Zhao to keep warm, brother Zhang, please get me one."

"Are you here to beat me up too?" Zhao Ergen knew that he was at a disadvantage and he couldn't get any benefits at all, so he simply sat on the ground and tidied up the piece of clothes that was about to rot into strips: "I still come to see my jokes." .”

"Have both." Ji Cheng said that the man in front of him still doesn't look like a master, his former fat body has been exhausted in prison, "But there is one more thing I want Master Zhao to do. "

"Help, heh, you have something to ask of me now? Let me think about it..." Zhao Ergen sneered and said, "Could it be that bitch Xu Lian?"

"I thought you guys forgot." Zhao Ergen shook his shoulders, and said with a contemptuous smile on his already ugly face as if disaster had fallen from the sky, "Why do you want me to divorce him?"

"It's Heli." Ji Cheng frowned, he couldn't figure out that even if it was a marriage with the fingertips, this thing couldn't be a good seedling when it grows up, how could Second Uncle Xu blindly betroth the child to him.

"Couple? Hahahaha," he seemed to have heard some joke: "You want me to give a divorce letter to that bitch who despises me? You are still on the horse and haven't woken up yet."

"Let me tell you, he has entered my Zhao family, so don't even think about going out in this life." Zhao Ergen's dark eyes almost turned into reality, and he said to Ji Cheng: "It doesn't matter if I'm down, my father-in-law sits down." Can’t stop? Dreaming! I’m going to drag them to death.”

"What enmity and resentment?" Ji Cheng couldn't help sighing, a husband and wife can't be the closest people together, so why bother to hate each other so much.

"What hatred and hatred? He despises me! How dare he despise me," Zhao Ergen said bitterly, "I am his husband, and it's fine for others to despise me. How can he frown and cover his nose."

"What smell do I have, shouldn't he say it smells good? Shouldn't he suffer?" Zhao Ergen recalled that Xu Lian smelled him on the wedding night. At first he just covered his nose, but then he spit it out with a pale face .

He has known Xu Lian since childhood, and he never thought of marrying someone else.But he actually disliked him so far. On the wedding night, Zhao Ergen's accumulated inferiority complex for many years came out of his heart, and he was beaten and kicked so badly that Xu Lian couldn't get out of bed the day he returned home.

Hearing that Xu Lian and his wife's estrangement was due to underarm odor, Ji Cheng didn't know whether to cry or laugh. There are thousands of reasons why husband and wife are separated in the world, and I have never heard of that couple because of underarm odor.

"You disagree?" Ji Cheng asked.

"I agree? Why should I agree?" Zhao Ergen looked up at Ji Cheng, his hair covered half of his face, and the eyes behind the withered hair were like knives. If the eyes could turn into substance, then he could see Ji Cheng now. Cheng poked him from head to toe.

"Originally, I just wanted to have a good discussion with you. If you agree, everyone will be happy and have a good year," Ji Cheng said, "Since you don't agree, then we have ways to disagree, but Mr. Zhao, what can you do?" going to suffer."

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Ergen flinched back, paused and said with a smile: "Hit me, you see I'm still afraid of you, why don't you let that bearded man beat me to death, try and see if I can I can't promise you."

"A person's mouth can tell the indifferent words of the world when they are sad and angry, but it can't be warmed by the warm sun of three springs when they are sweet and happy." Ji Cheng took the tongs and slowly fiddled with the burning coals in the charcoal basin.

"When it's hot, it's hotter than this charcoal. When this charcoal sticks to the skin, it will burn countless blisters in an instant." Ji Cheng picked up a piece of burning charcoal and stared at it with burning eyes. Looking at him, he said, "Master Zhao, how long does it take for the charcoal to be swallowed from the entrance to the stomach? Will your eloquent tongue be scalded?"

Zhang Xun, who was watching the excitement, received Ji Cheng's eyes, and immediately held Zhao Ergen who was struggling. Zhao Ergen turned pale in shock, and shouted, "What are you doing! Help! Help!"

The person who was so loud just now, is now as cowardly as a mouse, dripping yellow soup down the leg of his trousers. Ji Cheng said disgustedly: "Tsk, I thought you were so capable, that's all? You actually peed out of fear, but What a shame."

Zhao Ergen stared in horror at this man who talked and laughed like a man who made him swallow coals of fire, but he was imprisoned so tightly that he couldn't move a single thing.