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Clumsy-tongued, loyal dog, doting on his wife, aggressive
Jiang Yewen, the inheritor of Kesi silk craftsmanship, once traveled through time and became a playboy with bad behavior and idleness.
He lost all his family property and cloth to his grandmother who was seriously ill, and he also planned to sell his young husband.
Jiang Yewen had no time to sigh. After driving away the gangsters, he rescued the young man in wedding clothes in the corner.
The fair and delicate boy, as thin as paper, fell into his arms and fell into his heart.
After waking up, she snuggled into his chest, blinked her feather-like eyelashes, and drank the water he fed her in small sips.
The more Jiang Yewen looked at it, the happier he became. He felt that having such a beautiful and soft husband must be the result of his good deeds in his previous life.
Isn't it just that we are in debt at the beginning and lose our family fortune? For the sake of a good and soft husband, this is nothing~
He signed a bet with someone using his ancestral jade pendant, in exchange for the right to use the village for three days.
With his superb tapestry skills, he used a longevity peach crane fan to amaze everyone and win orders.
Seeing that the debt was slowly being paid off, Jiangjia Cloth Shop's name was well-known in neighboring towns, and life was on the right track day by day.
But when Jiang Yewen returned from an outing, he heard the sad news that his grandmother had died of illness.
Before the person was buried, Jiang Mansion changed its owner, was framed, and became completely impoverished.
In front of the thatched house that was leaking from all sides, Jiang Yewen held her husband's wrist and asked him again, do you still want to be with him?
Jiang Yewen, who received a positive response, felt grief and sourness intertwined. He hugged the person in front of him tightly and vowed to give him the best life.
He went up the mountain to chop wood, never resting much, wiping the sweat from his head with the handkerchief given to him by his husband, and carrying the basket on his back.
Others have carried it once, but he has carried it three times. When asked, he only said that my husband was afraid of the cold and had a fever.
People in the village see him fishing, cooking, sweeping the floor, and making fans every day. He earns money to transform his family from a dilapidated thatched house into a wooden house, and then from a wooden house to a large brick house.
Every time I see Lin Zhi, I feel envious and say, you are so lucky to have that person in your family who loves you and is capable.
Lin Zhi just smiled shyly and walked towards the entrance of the village, waiting for her husband to come back from the market.
Reading guide:
1. Body shape difference, height difference, skin color difference 1v1 sc he emotional line is very sweet
2. Daily heart-warming farming articles without power and tactics. The husband and wife work together to get rich.
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"Transformed into vicious cannon fodder, but a sand sculpture"
Chu Zhiyi penetrated into the pit stories of forced love, crematorium, counterattack, and powerful strategy in this episode.
He became the cannon fodder villain in the book who was vicious and stupid, and was eliminated after only appearing in three chapters - the little prince with an empty skin.
The original owner relied on the emperor's old age to have a son and favored him the most. He would scold the concubines in the morning, kick the prince at noon, mess with the young general in the afternoon, and tease the champion in the evening.
It can be called a model of a time management master.
No, when he opened his eyes, next to his face was a strip of white silk as thin as a noodle, making noises about marrying the top pick on the spot.
The number one scholar, Shen Jiqing, is an elegant young man who is as elegant as a banished immortal. He is also the protagonist of the plot.
The deeds of the original owner completely angered the current regent Huo Chengchen. Regardless of the old emperor's suspicion, he ordered the young prince to be drowned in the lake that night.
Thinking of this, Chu Zhiyi felt countless grass and mud horses galloping past.
In order to survive, he jumped into the lake and pretended to be a little fool.
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Huo Chengchen, the regent with one person under his command and more than ten thousand people, was cold-blooded and cruel.
Hearing the news that the young prince was threatening to marry Shen Jiqing by force, he crushed the teacup in his hand.
She opened her thin lips lightly and was about to give the order when she received another news.
The little prince buried himself in the soil and kept mumbling something. He was a photosynthetic little green plant and could not marry or be touched.
It seems that he has really become an idiot.
Huo Chengchen found it interesting and wondered what trick this idiot was playing.
When he arrived, everyone around him was hanging his head and trembling. Only the fool on the couch stared at him with his big eyes blinking.
As he took steps, Chu Zhi swallowed the pastry whole, patted the residue, turned around and lay down, facing him with her butt.
Seeing that he was rude, Huo Chengchen narrowed his eyes and approached with a cold face.
When I got to the couch, I heard the idiot mutter something: "In a society governed by law, it is illegal to hit people casually. You have never studied law, so I won't argue with you."
His appearance is still eye-catching, but his behavior is even stupider.
Huo Shengchen only plays games with smart people and has never seen a fool.
It wouldn't hurt to wait until the novelty wears off before killing, he thought.
A year later, the old emperor died as scheduled, Shen Jiqing became the prime minister of the dynasty, and Huo Chengchen controlled the new puppet emperor to dominate the government.
God knows how many pounds Chu Zhi has gained in anticipation of this day.
Packing a small bag, sneaking to the dog hole on a dark moonlit night.
After climbing out of the cave with great difficulty, he saw a pair of exquisitely embroidered boots.
Before he could react, a pair of big hands covered his fair neck, and he was pinched by the neck and lifted up.
Huo Chengchen gently wiped his dust-stained face with a handkerchief, but his face was gloomy and scary, and he asked him coldly: "Are you pretending to be tired?"
Chu Zhiyi was stiff all over, she was full of trash talk and did not dare to say a word. She smiled flatteringly, "I want to come out of the palace to find you, please believe me."
After stroking the red marks on his neck, Huo Chengchen lazily picked him up and told the others, "Get ready for the wedding the day after tomorrow."
Then he held down the struggling little man in his arms, smiled, and said cruelly: "I'm afraid you can't wait, so I'll have a bridal chamber tonight."
Intention: I hope you are happy every day we never meet