When Luo Yi opened his eyes, he found that he was sitting on the waist of a young man, pressing the young man on the dense grass.
The faces of the two were very close, their breaths were intertwined, and they were indescribably ambiguous.
The boy's long black and shiny hair was quite messy, with fine grass clippings on it, as if he had just done strenuous exercise.
Luo Yi's gaze could not help but fall on the young man's rosy face. This is really a very beautiful boy, with red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of black and bright eyes, like a deer in the forest.
It's a pity that the anger and contempt gushing out of his eyes destroyed such a sense of beauty: "Go away!"
While yelling at her, he stretched out his hand and pushed her viciously. Luo Yi subconsciously grabbed his wrist and pressed it to the sides of his body.
Hasn't accepted the memory of this body, and she still doesn't know what's going on in the current situation, but the boy struggled even more angrily: "You crazy woman! Let me go!"
Luo Yi frowned, but did not let go of him, but began to receive the memory of this body.
This body is called Hu Erniu, an older unmarried girl from Da Mazhuang, who is eighteen years old this year. The reason why she didn't get married was not because there was something wrong, but because she was too capable.
Her stepmother was greedy for her ability and wanted to keep her for a few more years to do something for the family. Until the villagers poked her back and scolded her, she finally let go and asked her to marry. But he took two taels of silver from a lame old widower in the next village, and sold Hu Erniu to him to fill in the house.
The old widower is in his forties this year. He has very bad conduct. He likes to drink and beats his wife. The woman in front of him was beaten to death by him. Hu Erniu didn't want to marry, so she ran out of the house, came to the river, knelt on the grass and cried sadly.
Tired of crying, he fell asleep on the ground. Until a boy fell from the embankment, bumped into her, and rolled her into the river.
Now that it's autumn, the river is already cold, Hu Erniu hugged the boy quickly and rolled around a few times to avoid falling into the water.
Understanding what happened, Luo Yi looked down at the boy below him. He was very angry because he was pressed under her. Obviously she saved him, but he put on such an expression.
Luo Yi did not let him go, but continued to receive the memory.
In the memory of the original owner, she was scolded by the young man and immediately let him go. But unfortunately, a villager passed by nearby, seeing their appearance, thought that the two were doing an invisible scandal, and immediately scolded them, and then ordered the young man to marry her.
The boy's name is Zhou Zirong, and he is not a native of Damazhuang, but came from another place two years ago. He came to Damazhuang with him, and there was a sick and weak woman in her thirties who he called his aunt.
When Zhou Zirong first arrived, he was dressed very classily, with pearls the size of his thumb inlaid on his belt, making him indescribably rich and elegant. However, two years later, his gorgeous clothes turned into common clothes, and those gleaming pearls and gems disappeared. He was so poor that he depended on the village head's relief every day for food.
Even so, Zhou Zirong still didn't want to marry Hu Erniu, his dislike and loathing for her was almost written on every strand of his hair. But because he was caught by this scene, he had no choice but to marry her under the accusation of thousands of people.
After marrying her, he treated her indifferently and meanly, but Hu Erniu was grateful and ashamed of him because she didn't have to marry an old widower. No matter how he treated her, she always had no complaints and even worked diligently. He and his aunt Li were supported, and they were never given alms by the village chief.
Because Zhou Zirong still had to study, Hu Erniu gritted her teeth, farming, raising chickens and pigs, hunting in the mountains, catching fish in the river, and trying every means to earn money for him to study.
Zhou Zirong held the pen, asking for a good Langhao pen. To write, you need excellent snowflake paper. The inkstone should be famous Hui ink But this is sold by breaking Hu Erniu's bones, and you can't buy a dime, so Zhou Zirong has a lot of cold eyes for this.
Finally, seven years later, Zhou Zirong was admitted to Tanhualang. He was very beautiful, and proudly handed her a piece of paper: "You are not worthy of me, I had no choice but to marry you back then, for the sake of serving me all these years, you take the two hundred taels of silver and go back to your hometown. "
When Hu Erniu married him back then, because his family was poor, Hu Erniu's stepmother was afraid that she would bring trouble on the family, so she broke up with her when she went out. She had already lost her home. After so many years, he never touched her with a finger, and she didn't even have a child. He told her to go, where did she go?
Hu Erniu came to the river in a daze with the divorce letter and money, and plunged into it.
She is getting old, and because of years of overwork.??And suffering from illness, no home, no support, and a divorced woman, there is no way out. Zhou Zirong didn't tell her to die, but forced her to die. After she died, not only would he be clean, but he would also be free from any notoriety.
Not far away, a little bit of sunlight is jumping on the river, as fine as gold. After Luo Yi received Hu Erniu's memory, he looked down at the boy below him. He was so beautiful, it was hard to imagine how cold and cold he was in his heart.
"Let me go!" Zhou Zirong didn't stop struggling for a moment, his face was full of humiliation.
Luo Yi's ears had already caught the sound of approaching footsteps, she pursed her lips slightly, and let go of Zhou Zirong.
The moment she let go of him, she heard a voice above her head: "What are you doing?!"
As in memory, some passing villagers found them.
After a reprimand, the villagers ordered them to get married as soon as possible.
Zhou Zirong was ashamed and angry: "I have nothing to do with her!" Seeing that the villagers didn't believe it, he looked at Chao Luoyi again: "Explain!"
"Uncle, I have nothing to do with him." Luo Yi explained to the villagers, "He fell from the river embankment and hit me by accident. I hugged him in order to catch him and prevent him from rolling into the river. roll."
This explanation caught the imagination of the villagers even more.
"Hmph! Are you still arguing? You two have done such things, but you still don't want to get married?" The villager said angrily, "If everyone is like you, what will happen to this world?"
Without further words, he grabbed Zhou Zirong's hand and went to Zhou's house.
Zhou Zirong was so angry that his thin face turned red, and he explained to the villagers without giving up, but the villagers didn't listen, they carried him like a chicken, and quickly walked away.
Luo Yi looked at Zhou Zirong's figure with cold eyes.
This time, without the honest girl's hard work and all-out support, what would he use to test Hwarang? And how to throw her a letter of divorce from above?
That's right, it's throwing. In Hu Erniu's memory, the divorce letter was thrown at her feet. Because he hated her, he would never touch her with a finger, and he would not even allow her to come within three steps of him. He refused to even give her a divorce letter, but threw it at her feet like a useless dog. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com