Village Girl Struggle

As a woman, what is the most depressing thing?

If this question is asked in Huanhua Country, then nine out of ten will answer: Green clouds cover the top of the head.

It is said that in ancient times, the man and woman were mixed together, and there was no concept of husband and wife.

It is possible that the two will be together today, and they will each change their partners tomorrow.

Relations between opposite sexes are pure and natural.

There is no such thing as green or green clouds.

However, as time went by, small families were separated from the crowd, and one woman and one man could start a family. The relationship between these two people became stable, and together they supported the family and raised their children.

And if either party has an affair, it is the destruction of this small family, that is, to put a green hat on his partner.

The laws of Huanhua Country clearly stipulate that such behavior of cuckolding a husband or his wife is a crime.

But in reality, very few people commit such crimes.

Women can be romantic before marriage, but once they are married, they will be loyal to the family and busy with all kinds of things inside and outside the house. Naturally, they won't have too much leisure time to move that flowery intestines.

Men are also mostly like this.

There are men from wealthy people who have spare time and wickedness, but they are afraid of strict laws and dare not take a step beyond the thunder pond easily.

After all, if it is revealed, although half of the dowry will not be immersed in the pig cage, half of the dowry will be fined, and the wife’s owner will immediately abandon him and drive him out of his wife’s house, resulting in ruin. How can such a price be worth a while? Steal joy?

For this reason, the lower-middle-class homes in Huanhua Country are much more stable than those in Jokhang Country.

It is said that these laws concerning marriage were made by the ancestors of the Jiang family of the Huanhua royal family and continue to this day.

The ancestor of the Jiang family was just an ordinary peasant woman before Tenda.

Her original husband Lang. It was a man who did not keep his husband and way, and actually left the ancestor of the Jiang family who had just given birth to a child, and eloped with a rich wild woman.

It is because of this painful lesson that the ancestors of the Jiang family later took the power of a city and formulated such a law.

The ancestors of the Jiang family used to have many famous sayings about educating women.

For example, something like, "Men, like children, need to be managed."

"Go to your man? Don't forget to bring a whip and fodder."

"Men's nature is to be acquainted and change their minds, so from birth to tomb. Men are always inseparable from education."

"Don't force yourself to live with a scumbag unless you only have a good day to live."

It is also with such a tradition, the woman of Huanhua Country. It is a great shame to regard his own man's derailment, and the man Shou Zhensha also developed because of this.

Although Jiang Ying has lived in the Jokhang Kingdom for more than ten years, in his bones, he is still the female prince of Huanhua Kingdom.

Du Hong is not her husband, but since he was accepted by Jiang Ying. Jiang Ying already regarded him as his own man.

Therefore, unless there is a real break between the two, Jiang Ying will see Jiang Ying as a green cloud for Du Hong's activities with a third person!

And this kind of thing that would make Huanhua country civilian women regarded as a shameful shame, actually fell on Jiang Ying's head.

How can this not make people irritating to be promoted to three levels!

Humph, I don't know which one is desperate. Dare to pry the king's corner?

In his anger, Jiang Yingyun thought of the Wen Wanniang who lived in the same house as Du Hong and was now promoted by the Wen Du as Du Hong's wife. Could it be the woman who talks like a mosquito, with fine eyebrows and fine eyes?

Humph, Du Hong has an affair with others. However, it was really shameless to climb onto this king's bed late at night without incident.

Jiang Ying remembered the cold war with him the other day. What Du Hong said.

He just wanted this king to be like a woman in this world, aggrievedly as a slave to a man, and spend his entire life in that narrow backyard.

As for the future daughter, it goes without saying that she will definitely not be able to continue her surname Jiang!

Jiang Ying is now seriously thinking about the relationship between himself and Du Hong, and realizes that whatever he thinks is a difficult dilemma.

Originally, she thought that overcoming her natural fear of Xiao Fengfeng, there would be no biggest obstacle, but in fact, she still miscalculated the influence of this strange world on men.

Even if Du Hong was the reincarnation of Xiao Fengfeng, he also grew up in the Jokhang dynasty where men were inferior to women, and he was inevitably marked with the mark of Jokhang.

For example, Xiao Fengfeng would not be willing to die when he had an affair with others. When he arrived at Du Hong, he probably thought that as long as he kept the secret, he could get through.

After anger, there is helplessness and frustration.

If Du Hong wears the Huanhua country and can't be a company, how can other men be better?

Could it be that this king has been alone and desolate in this life?

Jiang Ying sat in the room, thinking about his gloomy prospects, and couldn't help sighing long.

But I heard the clear voice of the young boy from outside the door.

"Xiaoying, Xiaoying."

It was Zhao Xi who called Jiang Ying to have breakfast.

The boy ran around early in the morning without knowing where to go, holding a small yellow flower in his hand, his face flushed, his eyes shining, and there were a few crystal beads of sweat on his forehead.

Rao is Jiang Ying's lack of thoughts, and can't help being aroused a little bit of thought.

"Where did you go? Where did the flowers come from this season?"

Zhao Xi smiled and spontaneously found a bottle in the room, inserted the bouquet, and placed it on the window sill.

This position can be seen by Jiang Ying sitting on the head of the bed.

"It's the yard in the east. I heard the little sisters say that there is no one living there, and they are almost deserted. Haha, I went and took a look. Sure enough, the grass in the yard grew taller than people, and I even picked it. I got a handful of wild dates, here, look!"

Zhao Xixing raised his hand vigorously and showed it to Jiang Ying.

Sure enough, there are small wild jujubes full of pouches, one by one like red agate beads.

Jiang Ying was in Jiangcun in his early years and was forced by her livelihood, but she hadn't eaten too much, and now she can't help but feel sour in her mouth.

Jiang Ying turned his gaze to the window sill, and the vase was as fine as jade porcelain, complementing the small yellow flowers with morning dew.

Although the vase is nothing more than ordinary white porcelain, and the small yellow flowers are also common wild flowers in Baiyun Mountain. They bloom at least two seasons a year, but they appear here and now by a handsome young man with a bright smile. It looked very different.

The self-esteem of Jiang Ying's wounded woman seemed to be cured.

Jiang Ying still had breakfast as usual, eating with Zhao Xi.

While eating breakfast, he listened to Zhao Xi exultantly talking about his various discoveries in this backyard.

Often a very common thing, when Zhao Xi said it, became particularly interesting.

Looking at Xiao Zhao Xi's face, it is clean and clear, with a sense of childishness that has not grown up, but it can easily relax the mood.

Jiang Ying's heart suddenly moved.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to ponder.

If Zhao Xi knew what her behavior would cause Jiang Ying to think. I'm afraid he will be dumbfounded.

Jiang Ying suddenly figured it out.

If you can't find a suitable man in this different world, it's better to give up and just keep your own child.

There is no man. We can also have our own baby.

In fact, Jiang Ying had thought of this idea before, but at that time, she only regarded it as the last helpless choice.

And now think about it, if there is someone like Zhao Xi around him. Even if it’s just a son...

When I was young, I was as soft and cute as the five or six-year-old Xiaoxi*, slightly older and smarter than the boy in front of me...

That king's whole life is not a waste of time.

As a woman from Huanhua Country, Jiang Ying knows how to control her body.

Last night, when the rain and clouds met, Jiang Ying was suddenly shocked and furious in the morning because of a sudden blow. I haven't had time to do that contraceptive measure.

But now, Jiang Ying plans to take a gamble.

Anyway, Du Hong became strangers to himself sooner or later. And she always finds a man to give birth to a child. In that case, why not wait and see, maybe she can get her wish. There can be a doll that looks as good as Xiao Fengfeng.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ying lifted his spirits.

Look at the various breakfasts on the table. My appetite suddenly opened up, and I deliberately ate more meals than usual.

To take on the responsibility of nurturing offspring, this nourishment is indispensable.

After breakfast, he happily responded to Xiao Zhao Xi, and the two went to explore the surrounding uninhabited courtyards.

By the way, a certain little Houye who was full of meat last night, I saw that it was given by Mother Luo during breakfast. Well, this is very common...

The first time I changed the dressing and gave medicinal soup was Du Shun, a little disappointed...

Well, Xiao Yingying was tired yesterday, and she is definitely resting in the house now.

After changing the medicine, Du Hong waited eagerly for Jiang Ying to come over.

But waiting left and right, still did not see the shadow that I wanted to see.

However, when the evening was approaching, I saw certain two coming in through the courtyard gate, talking and laughing in a disharmonious manner.

Du Hong was not calm anymore.

The pale face became paler, and a touch of complexity flashed in Feng's eyes.

When he saw Jiang Ying stepping into his room, Du Hong's cold heart finally felt better.

Du Hong deliberately showed a welcoming smile at Jiang Ying, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he remembered the scene that he had just seen before, and his face was straightened again, his eyelashes drooping.

However, although his eyes were staring at the embroidery on the bed, the corner of his eyes followed closely with Jiang Ying's figure.

What's wrong with Xiao Yingying?

Why didn't she come near when she entered the house, instead she sat down on the opposite chair, which was not in line with her previous actions?

Could it be that he was angry because of his bold move last night?

Seeing Jiang Ying just sitting there, without speaking for a while, Du Hong felt anxious.

"Xiaoying, why don't you come to sit down."

This appearance of Jiang Ying seemed to be familiar, making people feel distraught inexplicably.

Jiang Ying groaned slightly, walked over slowly, and sat down on the side of the bed, still where she used to be the most *sitting position.

Du Hong stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Ying's.

"Xiao Yingying is angry with me?"

Du Hong asked with a slight heart.

Jiang Ying smiled, "Xiao Fengfeng, your injury is getting better now, have you thought about what to do next?"

Everyone can get up in the middle of the night and sneak up the window, thinking that their skills are almost the same, but the situation in Beijing is still loose on the outside and tight on the inside. The various forces are still wrestling in secret. Although Du Hong is trapped in this respect, Jiang Ying believes that he too Will not be willing to wait here for fate to be in the hands of others.