Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 750: The eightieth bowl of soup (1)

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Eightieth bowl of soup (1)

[This world is full of love and hate; staying together and giving up; unswerving and betrayal.]

[Perhaps, there is no love, no staying together, no unswerving in this world.]The sound of bricks falling on the wall awakened Qing Huan who was already drowsy. She sat up from the bed suddenly, got out of bed cautiously, picked up the wooden stick she had prepared by her side and hid behind the door.

She had been married to Guan Da for several months, but Guan Da died on the night of her visit. She didn't know why he died, but she knew that his death was not normal. Because that night, she watched him spit out black blood with her own eyes, but she couldn't say a word. She was just a weak woman, and it was not easy to live. cause of his death.

Because of this, Qing Huan noticed that the way the villagers looked at her had changed. She doesn't like the natural fragrance on her body, which proves that she is different from ordinary people, and also draws a clear dividing line in her life. The people in the village were very kind to her at the beginning, thinking that she was a fairy who descended to earth and would bring good weather and good harvests to the village. But since the drought last year, and this year when she was married to Guan Da by her parents, but Guan Da died of vomiting blood on the wedding night, the attitude of the villagers has changed.

A few times when she went to the town to buy cloth and needlework, several fellow villagers kept staring at her. Qinghuan was very familiar with those eyes. She was beautiful, but also smart, and knew what the widow of her husband's dead was like in the village. There is a widow named Luo in the same village who has had an affair with many men in the village. In their village, a widow is synonymous with a slut.

Therefore, for her own safety and her own reputation, Qing Huan reduced the number of times she went out, and handed over all the things she needed to buy to her father who often went to the town to sell vegetables. people watching.

There will always be people who are bold.

Sure enough, after a while of silence, she heard footsteps. Although it was very subtle, it was indeed someone. Qing Huan kept a cold face, when the other party opened the door latch with a knife and came in, he hit him with a stick - mercilessly, with the greatest strength. The visitor fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, without a sound. Qing Huan was not afraid, she lit the kerosene lamp, tore off the black cloth on the man's face, and found that it was Li Zheng's youngest son.

She had met him a few times in the village before, and each time he had dirty mouth, swear words, and unsightly eyes, so she avoided him when she saw him from a distance, she didn't expect this person to be so vile , actually came into her yard in the middle of the night.

Qing Huan was thinking about how to deal with it when she suddenly heard the sound of someone climbing over the wall. She was startled and wondered if she could meet two hooligans in one night? The next second the door of the house was opened, and a tall and strong man stood at the door and looked at her.

Qing Huan was the first to come back to her senses. She actually didn't know who the other party was, but she could see that the other party's appearance was somewhat similar to that of her unfathomable husband, but he was more rough and bold. In addition, she remembered that there was another man in his husband who was wandering outside. The younger brother who was the bodyguard immediately greeted him: "Is it the second uncle?"

"...What's going on?" Of course Guan Er knew that this was the new sister-in-law, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he came home suddenly. The door was locked from the inside, so he had to climb over the wall and come in. When he entered the door, he saw this... Could it be that sister-in-law stole someone

However, the sister-in-law under the lamp is indeed beautiful, just the type Guan Er likes. He looked at the man on the ground and then at Qing Huan, and heard Qing Huan explain: "This man has bad intentions, I knocked him out, I am worried about how to deal with it, the second uncle is just right here, why don't you help me get him out."

Guan Er looked at her amusedly: "Why should I help you?"

He is full of quackery, coupled with a tall and scary figure, Qing Huan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and his beautiful smile made him fascinated, "I am the daughter-in-law of the Guan family anyway, if you don't help me , is it possible to help others?"

Guan Er pinched her chin with a smile: "She is the daughter-in-law of the Guan family, and I am the Guan family, so aren't you my daughter-in-law?"

Qing Huan waved his hand away without changing expression, and stared at him with black and white beautiful eyes: "To help or not to help?"

"Of course I help, but I can't help for nothing, I have to charge some interest." After speaking, Guan Er kissed Qing Huan quickly, just on her soft red lips, and then smiled like It was a sneaky cat, looking at her frivolously and evilly, as if waiting for her to cry or get angry.

But Qing Huan just gave him a cold look and wiped his mouth. "When you've had enough trouble, go to work."

Guan Er suddenly drooped his whole body, and went out with one leg of the man lying on the ground. After going out, he was still not satisfied, thinking that such a beautiful little daughter-in-law, if my brother died, it would be my own. If you dare to covet anything, I must teach you a lesson.

He simply stripped him naked and hung him on the big willow tree at the head of the village, touched the nearest family's scissors and scrapped the other's thing, and took the hard-boiled eggs in the other's pot when he left, with arrogance, domineering and lawlessness , It seems that he has done a lot of immoral things.

He was like this when he was in the village. He was a well-known bad boy from all over the world, with hard fists. No one dared to mess with him. Now that he has been out in the rivers and lakes for many years, he is more powerful and barbaric. He came back this time because of his brother's sudden death. He didn't believe that a healthy brother would be killed by a young daughter-in-law. There must be something strange in it.

When I got home, a large bowl of noodles was placed on the table, with two poached eggs and green cabbage rolled in it. The chopsticks and pickled melon were put aside. Sitting at the table, Qing Huan stood up when she saw him come back: "Have something to eat, and then you live in the East Wing. I'll pack it up for you, and I'll go to bed first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Guan Er grabbed her, and in the next second, there was a round thing in Qing Huan's hand. She looked down and saw that it was a hard-boiled egg. Guan Er said nonchalantly: "I take it casually, you eat."

Eggs are a precious commodity these days, and the family is really picky, and they boiled such an egg in one pot.

Qing Huan hummed, not showing any emotion. It was the first time for Guan Ertou to see such a girl, and to use Wen Zou Zou's words... What's the name... Hey... He has never read a book, and all the characters he knows are taught by his elder brother. The ink in his stomach is really limited. He has a violent and savage personality, and feels sleepy as soon as he opens a book.

He sat down and snorted and ate the noodles, and slapped his thigh when he ate half of it, hey! I remembered!

As bright as peaches and plums, as cold as ice.

Isn't it.

But the more it was like this, the more he liked it.

The next morning, there was a commotion in the village. The son of Lizheng's family was stripped naked and hung on a tree, and was also crippled. Lizheng was furious. He just smiled coldly and continued to do his embroidery work. She is a very good female celebrity, so she can support herself without worrying about food and clothing, and she can also save some money.

Guan Er didn't get up until noon, Qing Huan left the rice in the pot, he unceremoniously served it up and ate it himself, and brought it to Qing Huan who was leaning on the threshold, talking to her while eating: " Sister-in-law is seventeen this year, right?"

Qing Huan didn't even look at him, "Your brother must have sent you a letter, as he said, he thought you would be able to come back."

This is a tactful way to tell him not to waste his efforts in vain, she knows everything. Guan Er didn't care at all, he reached out and touched her tender little hand secretly, then he was intoxicated, and said: "Sister-in-law, you smell so sweet, what kind of fragrance is it?" He leaned towards her while talking.

Qing Huan poked him away with a needle, and said coldly, "Don't touch me."

"How can you say that, you said yesterday that she is the daughter-in-law of the Guan family." Guan Er said cheekily, "My brother is dead anyway, so it's better to be my wife than to be a widow."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and once again sighed that it was really fragrant, really fragrant! He slept in the East Wing last night, maybe because she touched the quilt, he seemed to sleep on her fragrant breasts all night, which caused him to have a nocturnal emission.

Now I feel that every corner of the house is full of aromas. At first, Guan Er thought it was some spices in the house, but how could the spices have such a fragrance

It's the best daughter fragrance, Guan Er feels that he is going to be addicted.

Qing Huan was still running the needle, without even looking at Guan Er, "I'm not interested in a man who just opens his mouth and shuts his mouth."

"Hmph." Guan Er immediately lost his smiling face, "I will never be able to spoof like my brother in this life, I rely on fists to make a living."

Qing Huan let out a sigh, "You can live on your own in those days."

He immediately fell silent, and felt that such a beauty was not suitable for being so rough. She should wear silk and satin and eat delicacies from mountains and seas to live a life of servants. Her family background is really not enough.

It just so happened that he stopped talking. Qing Huan basked in the sun and continued to embroider. Her hands were so beautiful that they danced up and down while embroidering. She was so itchy to watch her. She wanted to touch and kiss her. She was so tender last night. The touch of red lips has taught him endless aftertaste until now. So he squatted on the door frame to watch her embroider, his black eyes were full of obsession, he felt that he couldn't get enough of it.

Qing Huan couldn't stand the burning sight. She stood up indifferently, and put the needle and thread back into the sewing plaque. Guan Er was looking at her intoxicatedly. She jumped up and startled him, staggered and fell back!

Qing Huan looked at him, still indifferently, not finding it funny. Her eyes were so calm and ruthless, Guan Er felt that he was in a big embarrassment, and when he got up, he saw her enter the room.

He hurriedly followed her, talked beside her, touched her hand from time to time, annoyed Qing Huan very much.