Zhong Ziqi lay on the bed staring at the gray curtains, her thoughts drifted away, she wondered whether the modern self had died or had exchanged with this body and soul, her parents would be very sad if they died, right? But fortunately, he is not the only son in the family. He has a capable older brother who will definitely take good care of his parents. He is very relieved about this.
And that person—that person should also be sad for himself, after all, they are still good buddies on the surface, and he thinks that he has been quite successful in hiding all these years. Thinking of those happy days since we met, Zhong Ziqi sighed with a wry smile, so that he could give up completely.
As his thoughts turned, Zhong Ziqi sighed again. He was still a little confused until now, feeling light and floating, and he hadn't gotten used to it yet. Marrying a fool...
He doesn't even know how to describe his mood at this time, he himself is a gay and he doesn't reject being with men, but a stranger is still a fool...he really doesn't know what the future will be like, just It can be said to take one step at a time.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day when Zhong Ziqi got married. Due to the special circumstances of the two parties, one is stupid and the other is in the filial piety period. In addition, both parties simply entertained a few tables of people in order to save money, and then dispersed after eating.
Zhong Ziqi was sitting on the bed wearing half-worn clothes, and beside him was a man who was always having fun. This is the first time Zhong Ziqi has seen Zhao Zhengan, bushy eyebrows, narrow eyes, tall nose, thick lips, strong and predictable figure, and a head and a half taller than him, all of which are clear. This is a handsome guy.
Zhong Ziqi shook her head regretfully, how could such a handsome guy become such a fool? It's so reckless! !
"What's your name?" Zhong Ziqi asked gently. He knew his name, but he couldn't just sit around like this. He needed to communicate and get to know him better.
"Fool, fool." Zhao Zhengan said foolishly.
Zhong Ziqi frowned. Needless to say, this must be what people always call him. He was a little displeased. What he hates the most is discrimination and wantonly insulting others. It may be because he is sensitive and kind-hearted since he was young, or it may be because he grows up. He found out that his sexual orientation was different from others, he was afraid of being discriminated against by others, and so on, so he grabbed Zhao Zhengan's shoulder seriously and said, "You are not called a fool, your name is Zhao Zhengan, Zhao Zhengan, remember?"
The fool smirked: "Zhao Zhengan, Zhao Zhengan."
"Hey, my name is Zhong Ziqi, it's you—" Zhong Ziqi said and paused, not knowing what to say, it was really difficult for him to bring in the identity of being a foolish husband.
"Daughter-in-law, you are my daughter-in-law." Zhao Zhengan yelled suddenly, and reached out to grab his hand.
Zhong Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted with staring eyes: "I'm not your wife, I'm your uh... your brother, yes, brother."
"That's not right, Ah Mu said that you are my wife, my wife, woohoo." As she spoke, her eye circles turned red, and she looked at him pitifully, as if she was afraid that he would object.
Well, he doesn't need to think about it this time, he was directly brainwashed.
"Okay, okay, then you have to listen to me from now on, you know? Do whatever I tell you to do, or I won't let you go." Zhong Ziqi blacked out, looking at him as a big man. Is this pitiful look, such a contrasting and cute visual sense swollen
When they communicated well on this side, the door on the other side was knocked loudly.
"My mother told you to go over." A voice sounded, and then disappeared immediately, probably running away.
Zhong Ziqi knew that this must be Zhao Zhenghong, the son of Zhao Zhengan's stepmother. Call yourself over? I don't know what to do.
Zhong Ziqi got up and took two steps outside, but couldn't move anymore, turned around and looked up along the hand that was held by her, and there was still the pitiful Zhao Zhengan: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law."
Zhong Ziqi sighed resignedly, took the rough hand that was much bigger than him, and walked out the door. When they came to the main room, Zhao Cheng and Mrs. Wang were sitting there, and beside him was Zhao Zhenghong who was wandering around with his eyes.
Zhao Cheng was a man a little taller than Zhao Zhengan, with dark skin. When he saw Zhao Zhengan coming in, he just glanced lazily and turned his head away. On the other side, Wang's real name is Wang Cuihua, a fat guy with thin lips, who looks as mean and sarcastic as Li Xiujuan at first glance.
Sure enough, Wang Cuihua took the lead and said: "Brother Qi, you are married today, and I have something to tell you. This boy Zheng'an is now seventeen, and he has reached the age where we can separate the family. You can't let us keep him forever." That's right, his younger brother hasn't married yet, so if word spreads that the family has raised a silly elder brother, who would dare to marry him?"
Zhong Ziqi looked at him with raised eyebrows, unexpectedly she was quite straightforward: "Then what do you mean?"
"Let's break up."
"Then how do you want to divide the family?" Zhong Ziqi pretended to be ignorant on the surface, but she was happy inside. The division was just right, and it would be best to divide it tomorrow.
"Our family has 12 acres of land, and we will divide it into three acres for you. What do you think? This is quite a lot, enough for the two of you to live." Wang Cuihua said with a nose that is not a nose and eyes that are not eyes. He felt distressed when the three acres were divided. It's been a long time.
"What about the money? Neither of us has any money."
"Do you still want money? How much did he spend on this pot of medicine at home? It would be good if he didn't ask you for it." Wang Cuihua was in a mean mode, rambling about how much Zhao Zhengan spent so stupidly during this time.
But Zhong Ziqi didn't care about these things, he seemed sad and said: "Mum, Dad, how can we live without money, and where will we live if we get separated? I think it's better not to divide, I will take good care of the two elders. "He knew that Zhao Zheng'an's signature had to be signed on the branch's book, and if he didn't agree, no one would want him to sign it.
Sure enough, Wang Cuihua was in a hurry: "No separation? Are you going to rely on our family? I don't need you to serve, this family must be divided..."
Zhong Ziqi didn't speak, just stood there in a daze, Zhao Zhengan held his hand and stood behind him timidly, he was afraid of Mu and Dad, and beat him every now and then.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, only Wang Cuihua cursed from time to time.
At this time, Zhao Cheng, who was the head of the family, said impatiently: "Okay, okay, the money will be shared with you (one thousand copper coins). As for the house, there is an ancestral house at the back of the village. It's not too bad. You can live there." "Wang Cuihua wanted to say something, but Zhao Cheng glanced at her and stopped immediately, and just stared at Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengan unhappily.
Ancestral home? In my memory, it was far away from the village, not far from the foot of the mountain, and there were a few empty houses there, all of which were dilapidated. These were the houses that my grandfather lived in, thanks to them. However, Zhong Ziqi did not refute. First, he knew that if he didn’t live there, he would definitely be homeless. The Zhao family now has no extra space for him to live in. Second, it is far away from the village, so he prefers it. He is not familiar with people, what if he finds out that something is wrong after a long time, and besides, if he lives in the village, he will definitely be gossiped by people, so it is better to stay away from the eyes and do whatever he wants to be quiet and free.
Afterwards, Wang Cuihua said that she would go to Lizheng's house to sign the contract tomorrow, and left angrily. Zhao Cheng led his younger son away impatiently. For a while, there were only two people left in the main room.
Zhong Ziqi shrugged indifferently, the sooner the better, he was not afraid of getting a bad reputation, the family separated on the second day of their wedding, and they were the ones who couldn't hold their heads up, and he felt pity at best.
"Daughter-in-law!" Zhao Zhengan tugged at Zhong Ziqi's sleeve.
"En?" Zhong Ziqi recovered and looked at him.
"Hehe..." Zhao Zhengan smirked.
It was only then that Zhong Ziqi realized that Zhao Zhengan seemed to have been very quiet just now, and he was so quiet that he didn't look like an idiot. He couldn't help being a little puzzled: "How do you—your father and mother treat you?"
"Hit—my mother, hit me!" Zhao Zheng'an's eyes were red again with grievance, and he touched his body with lingering fear.
Zhong Ziqi patted his hands away and lifted the skirt of his clothes, and found that there were many red marks on the back of his shoulders, some of which were about to disappear, and some seemed to be new. There was a flash of distress in his heart, but he was so angry that he didn't notice it for a while. "Let's stay away from them in the future, and just the two of us live together, okay?"
"Okay, okay, daughter-in-law." Zhao Zhengan said foolishly, as if those scars on his body didn't hurt at all.
Zhong Ziqi stared at him speechlessly, wondering if the word daughter-in-law had become his catchphrase.
I don’t know if it’s because of a bad break up at noon. The food at night is even worse than Zhong’s. Zhong Ziqi frowned, and the brown rice made her throat uncomfortable. She thought in her heart that she should buy some rice after the separation, money is not like that Province. Glancing at Zhao Zhengan next to him, he was eating happily, but he was also a little timid and didn't dare to add food. He didn't care about Wang Cuihua's cold eyes and snorted, and added a large chopsticks dish to Zhao Zhengan.
Zhao Zhengan immediately happily showed him a warm smile.
At night, Zhong Ziqi was lying on the bed, looking at this dilapidated and shabby room. As he had imagined, the wedding room during the day should be other rooms in the family, and this room was Zhao Zhengan's real residence. Looking at the rotten things, the sky was full of dust, and there was a strange smell, Zhong Ziqi stared for a while with difficulty breathing, Zhao Zhengan beside him had fallen asleep with his waist hugged, he tried to hold his hands Come on, I didn't expect this kid to be so strong, why are you hugging him so tightly...
In the end, Zhong Ziqi had no choice but to turn her head on her side and sleep face to face with Zhao Zhengan. At least Zhao Zhengan didn't have any unpleasant smells on her body, so the smell could be buffered.
The next day, Zhong Ziqi woke up with a sense of touch. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Zhengan's magnified face in front of him, and his hands were still touching his face. He was still smiling happily when he woke up. : "Daughter-in-law, your face is so slippery, you need to touch it."
Zhong Ziqi was a little dazed just after waking up, she was a little slow to react, and quickly slapped off Zhao Zhengan's restless paw, touching your sister!
"Wake up, get up and get dressed quickly." Zhong Ziqi said as she put on her clothes in a hurry. After these few days of fumbling, getting dressed is no longer difficult.
On the other hand, Zhao Zhengan still buttoned his buttons clumsily, and some even buttoned them in the wrong place. Zhong Ziqi slapped his hands away in disbelief. Zhao Zhengan covered his hands and looked at him with an aggrieved expression. Really not used to this cute (naturally stupid) behavior, I stretched out my hands awkwardly and unbuttoned it again: "Each button faces a gap, remember, don't button it wrong."
Zhao Zheng'an didn't know if he understood or not, and looked at Zhong Ziqi with silly joy.
Zhong Ziqi didn't expect him to answer anything. In fact, it's good to have a fool. At least I won't be lonely. When I'm lonely, I can still talk to him. It's different from a person's life. And this person is still a fool who listens to him, so he raised him as his son.