Yuan Ruyi's marriage to Butcher Lu was plotted by her stepmother.
The Lu family was poor, and Lu Zhijiang was still a boring gourd. When the sedan chair was carried into the small courtyard near the river, Yuan Ruyi tightened her hands on the scissors in her sleeves.
She had thought about it, if the butcher dared to use violence, she would...
The door opened.
A tall man stood by the door, wearing clean cloth, holding a bowl of hot sugar-watered eggs in his hand.
"It's cold on the road, warm yourself up first." His voice was low but gentle.
Yuan Ruyi was stunned.
On the second day, Lu Zhijiang took her to see the family property, which included a butcher's shop facing the street, three mud houses in the backyard, three-quarters of thin fields by the river, and two humming piglets in the pigpen in the backyard.
"I'll take care of the shop, you can plant the fields, and we'll raise the pigs together."
Yuan Ruyi was originally a farm girl, farming and raising pigs was no problem.
She grew vegetables, and he carried water; she fed the pigs, and he cleaned the pens; she embroidered handkerchiefs to supplement the family income, and he silently left the best meat to her to replenish her health.
Later, the Lu family butcher shop changed.
The shop was enlarged and a new plaque "Lu Ji" was hung.
The meat on the table is divided into categories and clearly marked with price. The pig pen in the backyard has been expanded to ten pigs, and there are also a group of chickens and ducks.
Yuan Ruyi learned braised food, and Lu Zhijiang figured out the secret recipe for sausage filling.
People in the town gradually discovered that the meat of the Lu family was not only fresh and fragrant, but the yolks of the eggs sold by the Lu family were also redder than other stores.
Later, the Lu family courtyard was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and Yuan Ruyi's biological father was sitting in the main room.
A table of reunion dinner: braised pork elbow, braised pork with pickled vegetables, braised meat platter, simmered bamboo shoots in chicken soup...
Yuan Ruyi's father burst into tears: "Ruyi, it's all your fault. It was your father who didn't protect you back then, so you were bullied when you got married, right?"
As a result, Yuan Ruyi, who was still sallow and skinny at home, is now as noble as a rich man, with fair skin and a peach-like face. He looked at the man beside her who was silently peeling shrimps for her, and choked on the second half of the words...
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Reader comments
Yes, I, Wandouzi, am the Emperor of Truth! Lead everyone to see through everything and get to the truth!
Finally, although it is a little late, I still wish the princess a happy birthday, and I also wish my wife to be always enthusiastic and romantic as she wishes~
Yes, I, Wandouzi, am the Emperor of Truth! Lead everyone to see through everything and get to the truth! Finally, although it is a little late, I still wish the princess a happy birthday, and I also wish my wife to be always enthusiastic and romantic as she wishes~