
Her Weak Husband Is Just Pretending
她那文弱夫君是装哒
by Billions of Strawberries (亿颗草莓)
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The pre-released article "Qiniang" can be seen by clicking on the column Book copy Li Chanyu, the first gold in the capital. Her father was the richest man in the capital, and she was born into a wealthy family. She should have been like those rich young ladies, marrying a well-matched young man, raising her husband and raising her children, and spend the rest of her life in peace. The appearance of that little shopkeeper was like a sudden thorn in her fate. When we first met him, he was gentle and courteous. Goodbye, he has a bruised nose and swollen face, and his eyes are full of stubbornness that refuses to admit defeat. Li Chanyu felt that this young salesman looked polite and weak, but when he came out of the market, he was a white horse among dragons and snakes, or a clear stream in the turbid water. ~ Yao Heng had a secret. This secret caused him to be very good at boxing and kicking, but when he was beaten, he could not fight back or even cursed him. He thought that this secret would be carried into the coffin until he died, but he met Li Chanyu, a wealthy lady who was different from the worldly eldest lady. When we first met, she was gentle and dignified, with a smile as bright as the spring breeze. Goodbye, she is still aloof, but she saves him from danger. Later he learned that he was not the only one with secrets. Everyone in the world had their own secrets, big or small, and Li Chanyu's secret was—— She was clearly a girl who was full of chic in her bones, but when she appeared on the stage, she gave everyone a gentle appearance, just like the weak appearance he also gave to Li Chanyu at the beginning. "We always live differently from what others see." "So all cognition comes from appearance. What you see at first sight will be your preconceptions in the future." "Emotions as strong as gold have always been hard to find. When you and I meet among all living beings, it can be regarded as the intersection of two intertwined threads in fate. I want to believe that this is my destiny." —— Copywriting of "Qiniang" (in progress, can be collected) Meng Qiniang has been a matchmaker for others for half her life, but she is still alone. In the next life, I finally met someone who was compatible with me. The clinker was a cooked duck, and I was depressed for someone else. That person married someone else in a graceful manner, but in the end, Meng Qiniang was tortured to death. Finally, on a dark and windy night, I picked up a child and went back, thinking that I could raise a son to support myself in old age. As a result, her son grew into a handsome young man measuring one foot eight in three days, and even performed a transformation for her on the spot. Only then did Qiniang realize that the son she picked up was not a normal son, but the mountain god next door. After knowing the truth, Qiniang no longer dared to treat him as a son. After all, which son looked at his mother with such a virtuous look? Xie Xing: "Qiniang, please follow me back to the mountain to be the wife of the mountain god." Meng Qiniang was panic-stricken. Looking at the mountain god's direct and explicit gaze, she felt that she, a city woman, was really unworthy of publicity. "I originally thought about picking up a son to take care of in my old age. Since you are not homeless, let's say goodbye here." But the mountain god pursued her closely, "As your husband-in-law, I can also support you in your old age." Meng Qiniang: "..." Thank you for the invitation, but it's not necessary. She has not yet realized how to be the daughter-in-law of a monster who claims to be a mountain god. —— Xie Xing had been lonely and lonely on that mountain for more than three hundred years. He was so bored that the ghosts of the demon world broke into him again. Probably because this move was so shocking and outrageous, God finally couldn't help but split him into an eight-year-old child with a thunderbolt. He was even picked up by a young matchmaker, and she actually wanted to raise him as her son. How could that happen? His majestic mountain god is better to be a husband than a son, right? So Xiao Jiujiu was furious in her heart. "If Qiniang survives this longer, she will become a middle-aged lady. If she doesn't marry me, I'm afraid she will be a widower for the rest of her life." Little did he know that the little matchmaker, who seemed to be crying in front of him and as soft as a bone, had a tough face and was fiercely pointing at him with her fists clenched. "You are such a great mountain god, but you gave me a hundred and eighty years of cultivation and beauty care? You didn't give it to me, but you said that I am an old lady, and you deserve to have no wife." The door slammed shut, and the little matchmaker became angry. This temperament looks so familiar. It seems that many years ago, when he was still a little weirdo, he went to Gui Si as a guest, and he met such a person by the bridge. The book "Records of Human Spirits and Monsters" records her as Po Meng. —— Reading instructions 1V1 1. The main supporting characters have their own side stories. The male and female protagonists go to each other (the staple food is less in the early stage, and sugar is added in the later stage.) 2. Please do not be too particular about the background. The main supporting characters in the full text are officially wholesale CP. 3. Update once a day, 3k+ per update, please take leave if necessary. Many times the article will be corrected for typos and so on, just ignore it. 4. Do we respect each other when reading in a civilized manner? Happy reading, and you are welcome to catch bugs. Purpose: Inspire life and be the best version of yourself.
