The sickly and charming villain of Quick Transmigration is paranoid and black-bellied

Chapter 84: My Little Soft Husband-in-law, He Is Very Low Self-Esteem 1

Jiang Zuilan lived for more than 200,000 years in the previous world, and finally died in a battle between immortals and demons.

She was originally well protected by Nan Hen, but Nan Hen was so distraught in the battle between immortals and demons that she had no one to play with her, and her friends were all dead. She felt that there was no point in surviving any longer, so they died together.

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After she died, the system took her to the next plane, which was a world of female lords.

Jiang Zuilan... no, the original owner was a domestic violence woman.

Jiang Zuilan: Don’t get me wrong, I’m not, I don’t have it, it’s not me!

I have the same name as her, but that's really not me. I have never been a domestic violence...

When Jiang Zuilan took a closer look at the house, he realized that the house was very simple. There were only three rooms, two bedrooms in the east and west rooms, and a kitchen. The house as a whole looked like a mess.

After exiting the bedroom door, I heard a sound coming from the kitchen.

Jiang Zuilan walked into the kitchen and saw a thin man wearing washed white and gray clothes working in the kitchen. There was a big scar on half of his face, extending from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his mouth. Putting aside the scar, the entire

The contours of Zhang's face are very three-dimensional. You can imagine that before there were scars, this face was quite strong and handsome.

And the scar on the face was caused by domestic violence by the original owner!

Tsk tsk, domestic violence? What a sin!

There are only two of them in this family. The original owner's father, Mr. Li, passed away half a year ago. It is said that the original owner's mother was drafted into the army more than ten years ago and died in the battlefield a few years ago.

In the world of female heroes, it is women who fight, and men take care of the children and take care of the housework at home, so it is the mother of the original owner who dies in the battlefield.

After the original owner's mother died, his father became seriously ill, and his health has not been very good since then. Moreover, the family was too poor and had little money for medical treatment, so he died of illness after a few years.

The man in front of me is Lu Su, who was married by the original owner half a year ago. At that time, he wanted to celebrate the happiness of the original owner's mother. It can be said that he was forced to marry, and the original owner didn't like him very much.

In the world of female lords, women like men who are delicate and delicate. Lu Su has a Chinese character face and a masculine shape, so in the aesthetic view of these old and rough women, he is ugly...

For this reason, I have never been able to get married. I am sixteen years old and have not yet gotten married. Although sixteen is still very young, in this world, men can usually get married at the age of fourteen. Generally, men at the age of sixteen can get married.

Older.

And the original owner had always regarded Lu Su as an ugly monster. If the original owner's mother had not been ill, and the original owner's reputation was extremely bad in the villages around ten miles away, and the family was still very poor, he had no choice but to marry Lu Su.

Disgusted and ugly.

Unexpectedly, the original owner's mother did not survive the wedding day, so the second-rate original owner said that Lu Su was a lost star, never even touched him, and often domestically abused him.

In fact, the original owner had no money to gamble these days, and wanted to sell Lu Su for money, but had no choice, Lu Su was too ugly, and no one wanted him, so he gave up his mind.

Speaking of which, the original owner did not regard Lu Su as her husband-in-law. She thought that when she got rich, she would marry a good-looking man, and then she would divorce Lu Su and rush back to her parents' home.

When Jiang Zuilan received this idea, he was really speechless. The original owner's idea was really scumbag.

The original owner not only committed domestic violence but also gambled, which is why the family was so poor.

Jiang Zuilan looked at the man in front of him. He was not ugly. He was a masculine and handsome guy. He saw the scar on his face, and then saw his hands and the bruises from the original hero. Of course, he still had them on his body, but they were covered by his clothes.

, but she naturally knows after inheriting the memory of the original owner.

Jiang Zuilan felt a little guilty at this time. Although she wasn't the one who hit her, the other person didn't know, and what she was hitting was still the face of the original owner. What did she say that the dirt fell into her crotch? It doesn't matter if she wasn't the one who hit him now.

She beat him.

She was wronged too!

When Lu Su saw Jiang Zuilan appear, he trembled in fear.

Uh, are you so afraid of yourself?

"Wife, mistress." Lu Su lowered his head and his voice was trembling when he spoke, which showed how scared the other party was.

Jiang Zuilan looked at the man with a straight body, lowered his head and was too scared to move.

"Is there anything to eat?" Jiang Zuilan tried his best to lower his voice. Who knew that even so, the other party still trembled when he heard her words.

"Wife, wife, I, I'll make it right away." Lu Su stammered in a low voice, then his body trembled subconsciously, and the shovel in his hand accidentally fell on the stove.

"Master Wife, I, I didn't mean it, don't hit me." Lu Su shrank his head. Just when he thought he was definitely going to be beaten, the person in front of him didn't make a move.

Jiang Zuilan: Well, how violent am I? I have to beat people for such a trivial matter?

No, no, how violent is the original owner to beat someone for such a trivial matter?

Jiang Zuilan is almost autistic, look at how frightened this child is.

In fact, the person in front of me is only sixteen years old, and the original owner is one year younger than Lu Su and is fifteen years old this year.

The original owner always disliked Lu Su for being older and uglier than him.

Old? I think you have never seen old people. She once lived for more than 200,000 years. Is she old?

As for being ugly, I think they have a problem with aesthetics. The person in front of them is not ugly at all.

Even though there is a long scar on half of his face, combined with his masculine face, he looks very MAN.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Seeing this, Jiang Zuilan said nothing and went directly to the stove to light a fire.

Lu Su did not relax because of her words, but became even more frightened. When he saw Jiang Zuilan lighting the fire, he quickly whispered, "My wife, I, I'm here, how can I let you light the fire."

Jiang Zuilan:......

What was going on with this feeling of being treated like an uncle? She was speechless and did not speak.

Seeing that Jiang Zuilan didn't speak, Lu Su didn't dare to speak either.

Lu Su didn't dare to think that the other party's conscience would change for the better, and he was frightened to finish the meal.

I was afraid that if I didn't do something well, I would be beaten and scolded by Jiang Zuilan again.

After a while, Lu Su's meal was finally ready. Looking at the turbid and watery rice soup that was brought to the table, Jiang Zuilan suddenly remembered that this was already a meal prepared at home.

"Wife, mistress..." Seeing Jiang Zuilan frowning slightly, Lu Su didn't dare to express his anger, because he had been called ugly since he was a child, and the scars on his face made Lu Su develop the habit of lowering his head.

"Sit down." Jiang Zuilan watched the other party put the food on the table, then stood aside with her head lowered, looking very scared. When she spoke, she deliberately lowered her voice and said softly.

"I, I" Lu Su stammered in a low voice, still scared, looking at a loss.

"Sit down and eat." Jiang Zuilan looked at Lu Su's look and said again patiently. Hearing Jiang Zuilan's urging again, Lu Su had to sit down, but he still lowered his head uneasily. Ever since he got married here, he had no choice but to sit down.

We sat at the table and had dinner with Jiang Zuilan.

Even when I was in my parents' house, my husband's family was not qualified to sit at the table for dinner. When I was suddenly asked to sit at the table for dinner, I was still a little afraid.

"Go and get another bowl." Jiang Zuilan found that there was only one bowl on the table. He was a little confused, but he still said. He looked up again and saw Lu Su's trembling face, not daring to walk boldly. He shook his head, and then thought of

, how could I instruct others? Is it a subtle instinct of the body?

"Forget it, I'll get it myself."

Lu Su was frightened all of a sudden and rushed to grab him. Unexpectedly, his trembling legs, which were already frightened, ran faster and fell down.

Eh...why...this man didn't say anything too extreme, yet he was still so scared. It seemed like he was suffering from a big psychological shadow.

Jiang Zuilan stepped forward to pull the man who fell to the ground, but before he could touch him, the man suddenly jumped up from the ground.

Jiang Zuilan's chin was so painful from being touched that Lu Su fell to his knees like a frightened bird and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to..."

Jiang Zuilan rubbed his chin and looked at the man who knelt on the ground for a moment. He remembered that the original owner always beat and scolded him, and sometimes punished him to kneel on the ground all day long and not allowed to eat. Knowing that he was afraid of her, he stopped going.

Before, he just said gently, "I know, please get up quickly."

"Sit down quickly and eat." Jiang Zuilan found a bowl full of holes in the broken cabinet in the kitchen. He poured the original bowl of porridge into two bowls. He took the bowl full of holes and poured it into two bowls.

The bowl with fewer gaps was placed in front of Lu Su.

"Wife...Master Wife, that's my bowl." Lu Su said hesitantly as he watched Jiang Zuilan holding his own bowl full of holes and drinking it nonchalantly.

Jiang Zuilan said nonchalantly, "Oh, it's all the same. Eat it quickly." Then he continued to drink.

On the other hand, Lu Su was still grinding and whispering, "My wife, I have something to eat." When Lu Su saw the bowl Jiang Zuilan gave him, he was frightened again and did not dare to take it. This was usually only the wife.

He did not dare to eat the fine grain that the Lord only ate.

"Then what do you eat?" Jiang Zuilan thought for a moment, but it seemed that he had never seen him eating, so he didn't know what he was eating.

Lu Su finally went to get his usual food.

Jiang Zuilan saw that it was boiled vegetables and said, "You can eat this." Jiang Zuilan handed the bowl to him again.

"I, no, wife, wife, master, I..." Jiang Zuilan ignored the scared person opposite him and turned around to leave. Seeing how trembling he was when he faced her, she decided to just leave him alone and relax.

Some.

"Eat it, don't waste it."

After Jiang Zuilan finished speaking, he had already gone out.

Since I live in a small mountain village, there is a hillside right outside my door. I didn’t see any rabbits or pheasants on this hillside, but there were many turtle doves, a bird about the same size as a magpie.

edible.

After hunting six turtle doves and carrying them, I also picked up half a bundle of dry firewood and went home.

It took less than ten minutes to walk there. I didn't see Lu Su when I got home. I don't know where he went, but I think he would be more relaxed without me.

Seeing that the simple stove had been cleaned up by Lu Su, and the dishes and chopsticks had been washed, she directly used the gourd and ladle to scoop a few ladles of water from the wooden bucket into the pot, and then went to light the fire.

Fortunately, Lu Su left a fire in the stove. He only needed to add some hay to ignite the fire, and then put in some dry firewood and blow it on.

After Jiang Zuilan started the fire, he heard movement at the door. When he came to the door, he saw that it was Lu Su who had returned carrying a bundle of firewood.

With his body as thin as a bamboo pole, he was panting while carrying a bundle of firewood, and his face was still a little red.

Only then did Jiang Zuilan realize that he had gone to collect firewood, and suddenly he thought of a word to describe Lu Su, which was virtuous.

If it were a normal world, naturally this word would not be used to describe men, but in this world where women dominate, everything is reversed, so there is really no problem in using this word to describe men.

Jiang Zuilan walked forward in a few steps and took the bundle of firewood from Lu Su's shoulder. Not to mention it was quite easy. It was indeed a world of female lords, and the physiques of men and women had been swapped.

"Wife, mistress." Lu Su only felt a light on his shoulders. When he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Zuilan, he only glanced at her and immediately lowered his head, grabbing the hem of his clothes with both hands, looking scared and at a loss.

Jiang Zuilan didn't say anything, and directly placed the firewood next to the stove, put the six turtle doves he had just beaten into the wooden basin, added the newly boiled water, and prepared to remove their feathers.

"Wife, Master Wife, I'll do it." Lu Su looked at the six turtle doves in the wooden basin and swallowed subconsciously. He had hardly eaten meat, so he realized that he was a little rude and hurriedly rushed to work.

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It must be said that in her memory, this Lu Su was a hard-working man who worked hard at home, and was indeed very virtuous.

"I'll do it." Actually, she wasn't used to instructing others to do things, so she decided to do it herself.

"Wife, it's me who is the wife..." Lu Su said uncomfortably. In his impression, Jiang Zuilan had never done such menial work. It was also because the woman worked in the kitchen far away, and most women would not do such trivial housework.

Everything is a man's obligation, and in his concept, he thinks that washing and cooking are a man's business.

"Can you do this?" Jiang Zuilan looked at the other party with a look of fear and fear. He was so frightened that he almost cried and stopped insisting.

Lu Su lowered his head and hummed softly.

Fortunately, Jiang Zuilan turned around and left the house, lighting a fire at the door and preparing to roast turtle dove meat. Otherwise, when the other party saw her, he would look nervous and frightened, and his hands and feet would be uncoordinated.

When Lu Su was almost finished, she entered the kitchen.

"You stew those four turtles, and I'll roast these two." Jiang Zuilan picked up the two turtle doves, and ignored Lu Su's low response and the horrified look in his eyes, and simply added some salt and pepper.

and ginger, take it to the gate of the courtyard, skewer it on a stick, put it on the fire and slowly roast it.

About half an hour later, the two turtle doves in Jiang Zuilan's hands were already browned, so she took them into the house.

Looking up, he saw Lu Su skimming the foam from the soup. Seeing Jiang Zuilan suddenly come in, his hands shook in fright, he quickly lowered his head and said tremblingly, "Wife, Master Wife, I, I didn't eat secretly."

, I really didn’t eat it secretly.”

Jiang Zuilan was a little speechless. She didn't say that he ate it secretly. No, the key point of the problem was not here!

She said it as if she wasn't going to give him food. Although if it were the original owner, she would definitely be so suspicious and wouldn't give him a meat star to eat, but that's not her. She's not that stingy.

"I don't doubt you, nor do I think so, okay? Okay, let's get ready to eat." Jiang Zuilan took down the roasted turtle dove meat. Not to mention that this turtle dove is not thin at all, it only weighs about half a catty.

After searching for a long time on the chopping board made of slate, I only found a basin. I thought that the soup in the pot would be filled with this basin later, so I had to go out to the hillside in front of the house, picked two banana leaves, and used

After washing it with water, temporarily put the roasted turtle dove meat on the leaves of the small broken table.

As soon as it was put away, Lu Su came out with a basin of prepared turtledove soup, and hurriedly put it on the table. When he put it on the table, his slender hands were still red from the heat.

Uh, Lu Su, don't you know what to use to cushion such a hot pot? Doesn't it hurt if you have to make your hands so hot?

But she couldn't talk about it, so she had to get a basin of cold water, soak a white sweat towel in some cold water, and put it on Lu Su's hand.

"Use this to ice it up." Jiang Zuilan said expressionlessly.

Lu Su suddenly received what Jiang Zuilan gave him, and was still a little dazed. When he heard this, his heart suddenly moved, as if he couldn't understand why the person in front of him suddenly cared about him.

After being stunned for half a minute, he lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you."

Jiang Zuilan hummed after hearing his words.

If it weren't for my good ears, I probably wouldn't have been able to hear him speaking so quietly.

"Sit down and eat." Jiang Zuilan didn't raise her head to look at him, but sat on the broken chair with a few bamboo patches.

Lu Su watched her sit on the tattered chair, lowered her head and moved the better chair in front of him, "My wife, you sit on this chair."

It turns out that the broken chair was made when Jiang Zuilan lost a bet. When he came back and saw him doing laundry, he hit him with a chair and smashed it. Normally, he would not sit in this chair, but would sit in this chair by himself.

Who knew that today she not only used her own broken bowl and sat on her own broken chair, but also let him eat at the table, which made him a little flattered.

Jiang Zuilan didn't even look at him and said directly, "No, let's sit down and eat first."

Jiang Zuilan looked at the other person sitting in a small corner in front of the chair, sitting there without daring to move, presumably because he didn't dare to move his chopsticks.

He sighed and directly brought him a roasted turtle dove and handed it to him, "Take it and eat it quickly."

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