An ugly wife in the time-traveling house

By the time Lian Zhou was able to get out of bed and walk, it was almost Chinese New Year.

Everyone in the village knew that Shan Yu picked up a brother who was even uglier than Wan Qiu, and they guessed that they had already hooked up and committed adultery, so Wan Qiu was a pawn who let her husband lead him away. Don't talk about it at home, but still serve you with delicious food and drink.

It's so embarrassing, and so embarrassing.

"I heard that brother is uglier than Wanqiu, how did the mountain rain get out of his mouth?"

"How good-looking are you when you are brother Qiu? Maybe Shan Yu is just like this, and the uglier he is, the more he likes it?"

The women and brothers in the twelfth lunar month are all stretching out new clothes for the New Year. When they get together to do needlework, it is inevitable that the parents and the west will gossip. In late autumn, it is too late to be used as a joke. I took some embroidery with Grandma Wang. So, got up and left.

Someone muttered: "By the way, have you noticed that Brother Qiu...seems to be a little prettier than before?"

Since Shan Yu reformed himself and studied medicine with his dumb grandfather, life in late autumn has been getting better day by day.

He was fed and clothed warmly, and his body gradually recovered under Shan Yu's meticulous care. Not to mention the normal skin tone on his small face, his whole body was plump, and he looked...

Mingyue looked at Wan Qiu's back and found that he had indeed changed a lot.

In my impression, late autumn had a miserable life. He was not fully clothed, and his body was always covered with injuries. It was only thanks to the donations from kind-hearted people in the village, such as Grandma Wang, that he managed to get by until now.

Now in late autumn, she is wearing a blue satin winter coat. Not only is the material smooth and shiny, but the stitches are even finer. It looks like it was made by a tailor in the city.

Mingyue looked at the rabbit fur wrapped around the collar and cuffs in late autumn, and then looked at the brand new but rough printed blue cloth in her hand, rubbing off a little color with a little force.

He was panicking for no reason, hating God, why did he turn Wan Qiu over?

Mingyue went out with Wanqiu, and when she passed by him, she smelled a hint of fragrance in the air.

He couldn't hold back, glanced at late autumn's yellowed but very soft hair, and said with a sneer: "It seems that your life is indeed much easier, you even use rich people's spices, just dress up, and you still look good. It's okay to be ugly."

The spice that Mingyue mentioned is actually a kind of herbal medicine called Zeilan. It is a substitute for Shanyu as a cleanser. Not to mention its ability to decontaminate, it can also be used as a medicated bath. All very good skincare products.

Late Autumn had to bathe with Zeelan every day. While his skin and hair quality had improved, the smell of Zeelan remained on his body over time, which lingered.

There was a very obvious aggressiveness in Mingyue's words. Wan Qiu looked at him subconsciously when she heard the words, and then subconsciously protected her belly that was beginning to show, and moved in small steps to avoid him.

"Hmph! Why are you pretending to be weak in front of me?" When Mingyue saw that Wan Qiu's life was not good, she felt that he was not pleasing to the eye. Seeing that Wan Autumn's life was better than herself, she felt that he was not pleasing to the eye, so she deliberately took a step closer and said: "Be nice It's also ugly, just wait, next year, not only you will have company, but the child in your belly should also have company."

Mingyue was alluding to Lianzhou, and indeed hit the pain point of late autumn.

The six-month-old stomach has already started to move. I went home in a bad mood in late autumn. I felt uncomfortable in my stomach. I heard the laughter of the mountain rain and the lotus boat from the next room, and my heart was even more sad. to die.

He squeezed the embroidered pattern in his hand, thinking about it, he didn't dare to find out about Shan Yu's mention of the lotus boat. , hurriedly boiled a bowl of anti-fetal medicine.

Wanqiu is full of bitterness, for the blatant relationship between Suanshanyu and Lianzhou, she also hates herself for being worthless, and can't even utter a question.

He looked at the clothes that Shan Yu packed up, his eyes dimmed and he said, "...husband, what are you?"

"Oh!" Shan Yu fed Wan Qiu and drank the anti-fetal medicine, heated up the charcoal fire in the basin, and said naturally: "I will sleep in that room with Lianzhou from now on, you go to bed early every day, don't wait for me, Just shout if you have something to do, don't be shy."

After Shan Yu brought her back to Lianzhou, she never stayed in the main house again, and now she took the last bit of clothes away, and said that she would never have to wait for him again, this!What does it mean?

Like being struck by lightning, Wan Qiu couldn't help but blushed and said, "husband! Are you... do you want to divorce me? Or do you want to take him as a concubine?"

Shan Yu's face was full of question marks. He just felt that sleeping with someone else's wife was very stressful, so he wanted to stay with his good buddy. He really thought about retiring in late autumn and giving him the freedom to find another true love, but Na Lianzhou For a concubine?

Not to mention whether Lian Zhou would hammer himself to death, Shan Yu himself felt a little chilly.

He said in his heart that if you get me a beautiful girl, I can think about it, man... forget it, I don't like that.

"Why do you think so?" Shan Yu was a little depressed: "He and I are good friends, not the kind of relationship you think."

"Husband, you don't need to lie to me, I'm not stupid." Wan Qiu bowed her head: "Brother Zhou is good-looking, I know you can't handle it, if you don't talk about you, I probably can't handle him as a man, I'm pregnant, I can't serve you, I understand that you have needs... but... no matter what, there is no such abusive person as you..."

Monk Shan Yuzhang was puzzled: "No, why did I spoil you?"

Wan Qiu wept, bit her lips and said: "You raise a man who doesn't know where he came from at home, eat and sleep with him, and don't care if I give you a child. Isn't this ruining who I am? He is a brother I don’t have any reputation anymore, I’m sure I’ll be with you for the rest of my life... Everyone in the village laughs at me, and you don’t care about me... When he has a child, where will I have a place to live?"

Pregnant people should avoid too much emotional ups and downs. Late Autumn had already hurt his body, and it was all thanks to God's blessing to keep this baby. When he cried, his stomach hurt, and Shan Yu panicked immediately.

He is a benevolent doctor, and has always regarded Wan Qiu as a younger brother. Seeing that he was so sad because of his relationship with Lian Zhou, he hurriedly rubbed Wan Qiu's stomach to comfort him.

Jealousy hurts both lungs and liver. Before Shan Yu crossed over, he was a single aristocrat. He had never experienced jealousy, but if he put himself in his shoes, it was not difficult to understand Wan Qiu's mood.

The husband and wife shared the same bed for a long time, Shan Yu leaned his arms on his head and stared at the tent in a daze, Wan Qiu's heart was sour and sweet, and he asked him: "Husband, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing."

"... Husband, can you rub my stomach? I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Huh?" Shan Yu stood up, slid his fingers inside the quilt, rubbed Wan Qiu's big belly through a thin layer of underwear, and asked in doubt: "The fetal image is quite normal, what's uncomfortable?"