Throw Husband

[Fishing type time traveling girl * The son of a world-weary family] Ye Shuang traveled through time. When she woke up, her lips were chapped, her throat was mute and she was bleeding. It was so cold in the village that her teeth were chattering, and her feet were barely covered by the thin quilt. The original owner, Shuang Niang, had been married for three years and gave birth to a daughter. Unexpectedly, her husband suddenly wanted to raise a widow to be his equal wife. Shuang Niang was soft-tempered, obeyed her husband's words, and gave in step by step against the widow's overt and covert attacks. But somehow, she ended up with a thin bed covering her sick bones. Ye Shuang: The evil feudal society! Poor Frost Lady! Female college student Ye Shuang must survive! Not only do we need to live, we also need to get out of this village! Just to survive, he would do anything, including secretly taking in such a handsome young man. Ye Shuang quietly looked at the young man. Although the young man had a gray face, he could not hide his scholarly aura. There was something called "character" in his movements, like a young man who came from a high family but accidentally lost his way. The black jade pendant around his waist was warm and simple. Ye Shuang frowned... She seemed to have seen it at the widow's place? ! The young man blushed when she looked at her, curled up his hands in his sleeves, and lowered his eyes obediently, "Thank you sister for taking me in. Yanqing will definitely repay sister's kindness in the future..." Ye Shuang came closer, her black hair with the light scent of soap locust brushed his cheek, and she replied in a nonchalant way: "Easy to say, easy to say." * It is said that Lin Yanqing, the young master of the Lin family, has a cold nature. He lost his mother when he was young and did not shed a single tear. As a teenager, he became increasingly unpredictable and surly. He accidentally learned that his mother's death was not true. In this case, he wanted to ask his mother why she didn't want him? On the way, he contracted a cold and fell ill, but fortunately a woman took care of him. During the day, she took care of his daily life in every possible way, not only saving food for him, but also starching and washing clothes for him. It's just that sometimes I was careless and accidentally mixed in her underwear among the clothes that were ironed properly. Under the lamp, she sat on the head of his bed, smiling and making up some incredible words to lull him to sleep. The candlelight cast a heart-stopping soft light on her face. His ungrateful and cold nature was dimmed in such quiet years. He heard that she was an abandoned woman, cunning, perverse, unruly, and had a child. At night, with tears in her eyes, Ye Shuang told him about her longing for her daughter and her dissatisfaction with her husband. He raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and held her cheek with his slender fingers, "I will find your daughter for you." After a moment of silence, he narrowed his eyes and shook his head, "As for the husband, is it possible to change him?" * Years later, every clear night after snow, the scar on Lin Yanqing's collarbone felt itchy and painful. He remembered that in the night when the red candles were swaying, the candlelight reflected her gorgeous face. She said that this was their marriage. He held her waist and felt it was difficult to breathe. He also remembered the night when the fire was blazing into the sky. She sneered and glanced at the woman who staggered out of the door, patted the bulging brocade bag hanging on her waist, "The deal is done, this is your son, and I will give it back to you!" She was caught off guard and pulled open his shirt, bit his collarbone hard and then disappeared without a trace. It hurt, my collarbone had hurt for many years, it hurt so much that I felt a strange sense of satisfaction, it hurt so much that I was on the verge of being broken, and it hurt so much that I wanted to kill the woman who seduced his heart, deceived him, and even sold him. Finally meeting again, he instinctively hugged the bewildered woman a few inches tighter, as if he was afraid that she would run away. She raised her bright face and took it out of his palm with a slight twist of her wrist, "Many years have passed, Mr. Lin is now a high official? Don't abandon your friends when you are poor, and don't seek out others when you are rich. I want to go home." The lingering fragrance in his arms still lingered, his face was slightly cold, he frowned, and he was too lazy to be polite to her, "Go home? Haven't you found a home after all these years?" He patiently took a chance and asked, "You don't want your daughter or me, just because you want to go home?" After a pause, the young man took her back into his arms and gently rubbed his chin against the top of her hair. Suddenly, a smile emerged from the cold: "Shuangshuang, the home you have been looking for is Gusu with Hanshan Temple? Or should it be said... Suzhou City, Jiangsu Province?" ·The woman is not a man, the age difference is five years, HE ·The daughter is her original body, not the heroine's, so there won't be too many descriptions about the child. ·The male protagonist is really cool and a real man, with a very smart mind. He is only deceived by the female protagonist and only has feelings for her. Small Theater Ye Shuang (looking at Xiao Lin who was crying and hugging him for fear that he would leave again): Well, maybe, do you know sister Lin Dai and Yulin? Lin Yanqing (quietly tightening her arms a few inches): What sister? I don't have a sister, I only have you! Mission: Everyone is equal