The life of farming in ancient times with a system

After resting for a few days, Jiang Bichen was able to go to the ground, and sat in the pavilion without any problems, looking at the lake with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

In this case, Jiang Dai really didn't want to touch his bad luck.He went out for a walk every day as usual, deliberately avoiding Jiang Bichen.After a few days, the two of them didn't meet each other, let alone communicate with each other.

On this day, Jiang Daizhen and Xiaotao came back from a walk, and suddenly heard a fierce quarrel.

"If you send people away, I will go back to live. Otherwise, I will live in Jiang's house and never go back." Jiang Bichen said in a strong tone.

That bitch harmed him and wanted to live in the Zhou family, how could that be possible?

As long as Zhou Xiang gives in and is willing to send that bitch to a village in the countryside, he has a way to make that bitch die quietly.

"Ying'er has my own flesh and blood. This is my first child. I can't let him go. As my wife, you should be more generous. Ying'er didn't do it on purpose. Fengcha apologized, but it was you who insisted on splashing him with water. Even so, Yinger advised me not to be angry with you. Can't you learn from Yinger?" Zhou Xiang said.

Jiang Bichen got a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat and almost sprayed Zhou Xiang all over the face on the spot.

That bitch caused him to lose his child, but Zhou Xiang asked him to learn the generosity of that bitch, it's a joke.

"When he loses his child like me, it won't be too late for me to learn to be magnanimous from him?"

The harsh words, coupled with Jiang Bichen's distorted expression, showed how deep the hatred in his heart was.

"You poisonous man!" Zhou Xiang stretched out his hand and slapped Jiang Bichen to the ground on the spot.

Jiang Bichen raised his head unconvinced, and said with resentment in his eyes: "His heart child is your heart and soul, so what about my child?"

"You want to live in Jiang's house, don't you? Then you live there. It's best not to go back to our Zhou's house for the rest of your life." Zhou Xiang pointed to Jiang Bichen's nose and said.

After finishing speaking, he was still still angry, and punched and kicked Jiang Bichen as if venting his anger.

Jiang Daizhen didn't want to go out at first, and planned to leave quietly with Xiaotao after the two of them dispersed, so as not to embarrass Jiang Daichen and Zhou Xiang.Seeing this, his blood surged up, he was dazzled by anger, and said loudly: "Zhou, stop!"

He took Xiao Tao out and looked at Zhou Xiang angrily.

Zhou Xiang withdrew his outstretched foot, looked at Jiang Daizhen's stomach, and said with a sneer, "This is a matter between me and Bichen. It's not your turn to meddle in other people's business."

"This is the Jiang family, and it's not your turn to beat the Jiang family. Are you going to get out of here, or should I ask someone to drive you out?" Jiang Daizhen said sharply, holding his stomach.

Zhou Xiang snorted coldly, and walked outside without looking at Jiang Bichen.

When he walked in front of Jiang Daizhen, his footsteps were slightly stagnant, his gloomy eyes stared at Jiang Daizhen's fair side face, and he said in a low voice: "You have not changed, you are still the same as before. No one will continue to be arrogant, I will wait for the day when you are unlucky .”

Xiaotao glared at him.

Zhou Xiang turned a blind eye and walked away swaggeringly with a playful smile on his face.

Jiang Dai really couldn't bend over, so he asked Xiaotao to help Jiang Bichen up.Jiang Bichen's body was weak, and he was supposed to rest in bed for a while, but he started to move around early, as if he didn't care about his body at all.

Jiang Daizhen said: "He beat and scolded you, but you can bear it? You don't talk about it in Zhou's house, and let him beat and scold you in Jiang's house. There are people from Jiang's family around here. As long as you shout Twice, so many people ran out to stop this dog surnamed Zhou, but you just kept silent and just endured his punching and kicking silently."

Jiang Bichen's face turned pale, and she sat down with Xiaotao's support, and said with a wry smile: "It's too embarrassing, I don't want to be seen. Everyone in the house thought I was the young wife of the Zhou family, living a life of luxury. I If you shout, not only you will know that I am not doing well, but others will also know that I am not doing well."

To put it bluntly, it was still vanity, he would rather endure Zhou Xiang's beating and scolding behind his back than let everyone know that his life was not as happy as imagined.As long as no one knows, he is still the well-married Mrs. Zhou, and it is difficult to maintain a glamorous appearance.

"When he hit you, didn't you feel pain?" Jiang Daizhen asked in disbelief.

Jiang Bichen said without hesitation, "It hurts."

It hurts, it hurts like hell, but he wants to keep Mrs. Zhou's reputation even more.

"Is false fame more important than your life?" Jiang Daizhen asked puzzled.

"For you, of course it doesn't matter, because you have everything. But I'm different. All I can have is a false name. If I don't even have this false name, what's the point of my life?" Jiang Bichen said with a complicated expression .

"He's too tolerant." Xiao Tao said with pity.

Jiang Daizhen couldn't understand either.

In his opinion, of course life is important.

"Not everyone is as lucky as you, with a good family background, and married a husband who treats you well. It goes smoothly, has not been baptized by wind and rain, and has not been looked down upon by others." Jiang Bichen said.

"No one goes smoothly. As early as you hooked up with Zhou Xiang, you were destined to come here. I told you that Zhou Xiang is definitely not a good match. I made it so clear that you have to go all the way to the dark You think face is important, and you would rather be called around by Zhou Xiang than live with him, this is your own choice, and has nothing to do with others." Jiang Daizhen calmed down, looking at Jiang Bichen with slightly cold eyes.

He can save Jiang Bichen once, but it is impossible to save Jiang Bichen for a lifetime.He himself hated Zhou Xiang, a bastard, no one could pull him out of the fire pit even if he had the ability to reach the sky.Moreover, Jiang Bichen has fallen to this point, and he is still envious or jealous of him, which makes him cold to the bone.

"Xiao Tao, let's go." Jiang Daizhen said.

After speaking, he strode forward.

Xiaotao followed behind, knowing that Jiang Daizhen was in a bad mood, so she deliberately flattered her and said, "Madam, walk slowly and be careful."

He turned his head to look at Jiang Bichen behind him, and left without hesitation.

People like Jiang Bichen don't deserve his sympathy at all.

After going back, Jiang Dai really looked gloomy.

Xiaotao took out the sweater and said, "Unfortunately, the sweater is too small."

The sweater is made according to Jiang Daizhen's original figure.

As Jiang Daizhen's belly got bigger and bigger, he couldn't wear the sweater naturally.

"I'm not cold." Jiang Daizhen said.

"Hands are so cold, it's not cold yet." Xiaotao said.

Xiaotao lifted his legs and slowly put the socks on him.

Jiang Daizhen looked outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiaotao said: "Today is not enough, it's too late, uncle can't come, maybe tomorrow."

Jiang Daizhen said with a gloomy face: "Who cares if he comes or not."

Xiaotao secretly smiled: "You didn't think about it, it was the child in your belly who did."

Jiang Daizhen couldn't help but blush when he exposed his mind, and said uncomfortably: "They all urged me to come here, saying that it will snow soon, and the mountain road is not easy to walk. But we have been back for several days, the sky is just It was overcast and it wasn't snowing."

Xiao Tao couldn't help laughing: "You are still angry about my uncle asking you to leave home. My uncle is also worried about your health. The conditions in the mountains are not as good as those of the Jiang family. The old lady has arranged everything, but I can't see my uncle often."

Jiang Daizhen raised his head and said with a narrow expression: "You don't miss Yu Huai?"

Xiao Tao looked awkward: "I don't miss him."

After sleeping until midnight, Jiang Daizhen woke up suddenly.He was lying on the bed when he heard a soft rustling sound outside, like sand falling on thick fallen leaves.

"Is it snowing?"

he said softly.

Xiaotao, who was sleeping on the small bed, also woke up, at some point, and replied softly, "It seems to be."

With a rustling sound, Xiao Tao groped in the dark to put on her shoes, lit the candle lamp on the table, and dispelled the darkness in the room.

He opened the bed curtain and saw Jiang Daizhen's quiet eyes in the dim light.

"Would you like to get up for a drink of water?" he asked.

Jiang Daizhen nodded, he was in an inexplicably good mood.Pulled up by Xiaotao, he leaned against the head of the bed, wanting Xiaotao to open the window, he wanted to see the snow scene outside.

Xiaotao waved her hand and said, "You can't do it, the doctor said, you can't catch a cold at this time. It's not good for you or the child."

"Okay." Jiang Daizhen sighed regretfully, and asked Xiaotao to take a look to see if it was really snowing outside.

Xiaotao went to see it, and came back and told him that it was snowing heavily outside.

"There is a layer on the ground, and the snowflakes are that big."

Xiao Tao said exaggeratedly.

"You said, will my uncle come tomorrow?" Jiang Daizhen took a sip of hot water, and suddenly said this.

"My uncle will come, I calculated the time, we have been back for a long time, my uncle should miss you." Xiaotao said.

The room was burning warmly, and Jiang Daizhen fell into a dreamland with a faint smile on his mouth.

It was not yet dawn, and the porter was sitting in the hut with his back against the wall, his head bit by bit asleep.

Suddenly, he heard a heavy knock on the door.

The concierge woke up suddenly, and went to open the door sleepily with a lantern in his hand.

Before dawn, a layer of snow fell on the ground, who came to take pictures of Jiang's door so early?

Before opening the door, he routinely asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Lin Shen." A voice came from outside.

The porter froze for a moment, quickly put the lantern on the ground, and hastily opened a crack in the door.He stretched out the lantern and saw a tall figure in a coir raincoat.

Lin Shen took off his hat, revealing a face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

The concierge was taken aback: "Uncle, it's really you."

"I left very early." Lin Shen didn't come empty-handed.He leaned down.

Lin Bing was dressed in the same way, and was carrying a large bag of things in his hand.

Lin Shen was holding a small bag in his hand, and he was about to run into the concierge to inform the porter, saying, "They are all sleeping, so don't disturb anyone."

He asked the concierge to find someone, and first arranged for Lin Bing to have a door.In order to come here earlier, they got up very early, and they rushed to Jiang's house with torches all the way, just to surprise Jiang Daizhen.While it was still early, Lin Bing went to catch up on sleep. Lin Shen carried the small burden and followed the servants who led the way to the courtyard where Jiang Daizhen lived.

Ah Ma who opened the door was also surprised when he saw Lin Shen. He was about to open his mouth to call out Lin Shen's name when Lin Shen raised his hand to stop him.

Lin Shen said: "Quietly, don't disturb Zhenzhen."

Ah Mo nodded and opened the two doors wider.

Lin Shen went in with his things, waved off the servants, and knocked on the door alone.

Xiaotao yawned and came over to open the door, but she just froze there.

Lin Shen did the same thing, hissed lightly to tell him not to speak.

Xiaotao let him in with a happy face.

Jiang Daizhen fell into a deep sleep, and the sounds outside did not disturb him at all.

Lin Shen walked lightly to the side of the bed, and heard the sound of shallow breathing from inside.Gently opening the bed curtain, what came into view was Jiang Daizhen's delicate and fair face.

He sat on the bed, even though his movements were very light, Jiang Daizhen still felt it.He struggled to open his eyes, and suddenly saw Lin Shen sitting beside his bed.Thinking it was a dream, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"It's me." Lin Shen looked annoyed and explained, "I don't want to wake you up..."

Before the words fell, Jiang Daizhen sat up, and then threw himself into Lin Shen's arms.

"It's really you, I thought I was dreaming." Jiang Daizhen said.

He put his arms around Lin Shen's waist, but Lin Shen didn't hug him.

"I'm cold, wait a while until I'm warm."

Jiang Dai really stuck to him, and said softly, "I'm not afraid of the cold."

Lin Shen sighed, wrapped his arms around his waist and said, "I miss you so much."

"Me too, I look forward to your coming every day, but you just don't come." Jiang Daizhen said aggrievedly.

"I want to come too, but the shed cannot be separated from people." Lin Shen said.

"lady--"

After a while, Xiaotao came in and said.

Jiang Daizhen hissed softly.

Following his line of sight, Xiaotao saw Lin Shen lying on the bed with his eyes closed, covered with a quilt, obviously asleep.

Jiang Daizhen took Xiaotao out and said, "He must have gotten up very early."

Xiao Tao's eyes couldn't express envy, and she said with a smile: "Young master has a heart."

Jiang Daizhen smiled sweetly.

"Uncle Lin entered the mansion quietly before dawn, which shocked the concierge a lot." The servant told Jiang Jiangshi.Jiang Jiangshi looked surprised and said, "Really?"

"I'm not going to lie to you, Young Master Lin should be at the Second Young Master's place. If you want me to tell you, Young Master Lin really cares about Second Young Master, the house is so far away from Jiang's Mansion. In order to see Young Master Lin sooner, what time does he have to get up?" servant Glancing at Jiang Jiangshi, he said with a smile.

Jiang Jiang felt at ease, and there was a smile on her lips: "How does it compare to Uncle Zhou?"

The servant curled his lips and said, "How can Uncle Zhou compare with Uncle Lin? You didn't see the third young master's face, and it was swollen from the beating by Uncle Zhou. The third young master even covered up for Uncle Zhou, saying that he accidentally bumped into him. Everyone I know how the third young master lost his child, it's just that he and the little lady are stubborn and refuse to admit it."

Jiang Jiangshi smiled, and said disdainfully: "Who is Zhou Xiang, Zhenzhen and I can see clearly. I told He Nian a long time ago that Zhou Xiang is not a good person. He doesn't believe me, and he is afraid I blocked his son's way. You see, what kind of life his son is living now, it's self-inflicted."

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