An ugly wife in the time-traveling house

It's not wrong to look good, but if you do whatever you want based on your looks, it's a bit wrong.

Lianzhou's appearance was already easy to cause trouble, but he didn't know how to restrain himself. The village chief who had just provoked public anger wanted to drive him away one second, and was recognized as a brothel prostitute the next second.

This is really a blessing and a misfortune never comes singly, but what can be done?Shan Yu has reminded Lianzhou ten thousand times about some things, but he just doesn't listen.

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It's okay for the brothel to say, after all, Shan Yu is backed by officials in Tsing Yi, and he has already obtained a new account for Lianzhou. Even if the brothel knows that Lianzhou is still alive, he can only be a dumb eater and admit it.

As for the villagers, it is a bit difficult to deal with.

Everyone had tolerated Lian Zhou to the limit. After knowing that he was a prostitute in a brothel, it was like hiding from the plague.

There is no way, in this feudal era with strict hierarchy, being a prostitute for a day is a low life for a lifetime.

Lian Zhou was looked down upon by others, and Shan Yu and Late Autumn, who lived with him, were also criticized by others.

The nanny said that the youngest daughter in her family has reached the age of marriage. If the neighbors know that she is working in such a family, it may not be easy to marry. The implication is that she will quit her job.

Late autumn begged for a long time but there was no result. Lianzhou was angry and said to the nanny: "Even if I am really being prostituted, it is my business! What does it have to do with your daughter's marriage? Is there something wrong with you? What Ghost logic? Besides, what about the child after you leave? What does he eat? Do you want to starve to death?"

The nanny covered her mouth and nose with a look of disgust. She avoided the lotus boat like a snake and a scorpion, as if he was some kind of pathogen. She didn't even take the wages of nursing the child this month, and ran away.

Lianzhou was so angry that he vomited blood: "This damn old woman! His son's cheap mouth made me like this. I didn't even ask her to settle the score. She detested me and dared to sneak away. I fucked her mother's ancestors for eighteen generations !"

It's useless to say anything in this situation.

Shan Yu, one head and two older children, lay in a daze on the bed. On the one hand, he had to bear the pressure from the village to send Lianzhou away, and on the other hand, he had to find a new nanny for the children, and what was more terrible...

In the late autumn, Tian Chong Shanyu cried, "Husband, if you wanted to accept Lianzhou before, I have no objection, but he came from a brothel. If you accept him, our son will grow up in the future. Which good girl is willing to marry? To him? You have to think about your child!"

Shan Yu covered her head with the quilt, thinking dully...

I have been thinking about you all the time, but who will think about it for me?

It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, so I can only leave.

Although Shan Yu regretted that he could not continue to stay here to find a way to travel back, he could not abandon Lian Zhou. After leaving He Lishu and bank notes for Wan Qiu, he took Lian Zhou away.

Others think that Shan Yu abandoned his wife and son for a prostitute, but in fact, even if there is no lotus boat, it will happen sooner or later.

Shan Yu will go home one day, and the He Li Shu is not abandoned, it is the last thing he can do for late autumn.

From now on, Wanqiu will no longer have to mess with that scumbag of the original owner. He can take his children to live his own life, and one day he will find a good man to marry again. I believe he will live happily ever after.

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Shan Yu and Lian Zhou found an inn in the town to settle down. After eating and drinking for more than half a month, they finally bought a suitable shop.

The small courtyard with three entrances and three exits is facing the street, the front door is open for business, and the back is for people to live in. The environment of the place is good, not to mention the quietness in the middle of the noise, and the transportation and shopping are also very convenient.

Lianzhou was very happy, and cheered that she finally had a good living environment, and no longer had to be subjected to those gossips and pointers, while Shan Yu...

He didn't feel much about the new environment, he just missed Wanqiu and the children a little bit, and wondered how they were doing?

"Hi! Shanzi, what are you thinking? I've called you several times."

"Huh?" Shan Yu came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"It's late at night, aren't you hungry?" Lian Zhou stroked his rumbling stomach, "Let's go after eating."

"I've run out of money." Shan Yu took out his money bag and showed Lian Zhou the little money left: "I haven't bought anything at home, so I need to save money."

When Shan Yu left, he left most of his money to Wan Qiu. Except for the purchase of this shop, he had very little money left. Not to mention opening a shop, it was difficult to make ends meet.

Lian Zhou has never worried about money, he looked at the broken silver in Shan Yu's hand, frowned and said, "Who told you to leave all the money to that ugly guy? It's okay now, we still have to be hungry. "

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, they both missed the life in the village.

I used to rely on the forest of the dead, and my daily fruits and vegetables were all ready-made, such as sweet potatoes, even if I had money, I couldn't buy them.

Now that they live in the town, the environment in all aspects has improved, but it costs money to eat a piece of garlic, and within a few days, the little money in Shan Yu's hand is gone.

"I don't want to eat noodles anymore today," Lianzhou leaned against the door of the kitchen to advise Shan Yu, "Can I have a bowl of rice?"

Shan Yu poured the last bit of noodles from the cloth bag into a bowl, snorted and said, "If you like to eat or not, it happens that this bit of noodles is not enough for two people, so just be hungry." A few sticks of firewood: "The firewood is almost burned, you go and see what else can be burned, and if it doesn't work, remove the door."

"No way! Oh my god!" Lian Zhou was also drunk, turning his head and walking outside while thinking: "What kind of day is this? How can I even burn out the firewood? How can I live..."

Isn't it?There are no trees in the city for people to cut down, and the most inconspicuous things at first have to be bought here. They have no money, so naturally they don't even have firewood to burn.

Shan Yu thought this was not a solution, he could not rely on Lianzhou to make money, he had to rely on himself, and he had no choice but to try his luck in the Forest of the Dead.

The town is tens of miles away from Mujia Village. It is unrealistic to walk back, and it is very embarrassing to meet the villagers. Fortunately, the former owner of this shop was a wealthy scholar, and he left behind a lot of random books when he left.

Shan Yu flipped through a geography magazine and found that there was a trail one kilometer away from the town. From there, he could go directly to the back mountain of the Forest of the Dead, and the distance was within his acceptable range.

Just do it.

Shan Yu and Lian Zhou each carried a basket on their backs, prepared some water and steamed buns, and set off. When they finally appeared in the forest of the dead after going through untold hardships over the mountains and mountains, they happened to run into a dumb man who had come to collect herbs. grandfather.

The old man ignored the mountains and rain, and staggered away with a basket on his back, looking very strenuous.

Shan Yu reached out to help, but was pushed away by the dumb grandpa, he touched his nose in embarrassment, saw that the basket was full of healing herbs, and subconsciously asked, "Grandpa, are Wanqiu and the child... all right? "

The dumb grandpa didn't speak. It took him a long time to look at Shan Yu with red eyes and tell him that late autumn's child was gone.