As soon as Ning Man opened his eyes, he heard that his brother-in-law and sister-in-law were selling him out for a wedding.
She looked down at her skinny body, gave up her thoughts of running away, and sat on the wedding sedan honestly.
I heard that Lu Xiucai was talented and intelligent, and he passed the examination at a young age.
Even the county magistrate once praised his talents.
Unfortunately, he was jealous of his talents. On the way to the scientific research, he encountered a bandit and broke his head. From then on, his mind was like that of a three-year-old child.
Ning Man wants to marry Lu Xiucai, who looks like a three-year-old child.
She originally thought that marrying into the Lu family would mean jumping from one wolf's den to another's tiger's den, but she didn't expect that although her mother-in-law was weak, she listened to her advice and was willing to obey her arrangements in everything. Although her husband was childlike, he was caring and considerate, and was willing to bring her tea and water, and massage her legs.
A year after marrying into the Lu family, life was getting better and better. Ning Man sighed comfortably that this was the life a person should live, but she didn't notice that the man she used to be her boss every day would occasionally look at her silently with clear eyes.
One day, she suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and saw her idiot husband sitting in front of the candlelight, reading a book. He had an upright posture and looked like a scholar. After noticing her gaze, the man turned around and looked at her with particularly clear eyes.
Ning Man:? ? ? Aren't you a fool? What book are you reading? !
A few months later, no one told her that the stupid disease could be cured and she could still take the scientific examination!
Not to mention that after the news came that he had won the third prize, people around him lamented her good fortune.
Ning Man thought of the two years when he had fooled him into thinking he was a fool. He would sit and let him beat his shoulders, and lie down and let him squeeze his legs.
Fooling him is like fooling a puppy.
Ning Man: ... Is it too late to run away now?
Lu Jingsheng: Where are you going?
The copy was written on August 26, 2026 and has been archived.
Intention: Flowers of happiness will bloom in difficult situations.
