Chapter Twenty-Three: Wang Yuan Fights People

Wen Ziran didn't force it, he pointed to the teahouse in front of him, and said, "I've been a coolie for you for a long time, so it's not too much for you to invite me to drink a cup of tea to relieve the heat." ”

Wang Yuan naturally saw the slight sweat on Wen Ziran's face, looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and also felt a little embarrassed, and made a gesture of please, "Of course it's not too much, please Young Master Wen, I'll treat you today."

"It's your honor to invite me to tea."

After Wen Ziran dropped this sentence, he swaggered towards the teahouse.

It was a mighty image, but it was destroyed by all kinds of things hanging on his body. Wang Yuan covered her mouth behind and snickered.

On the other hand, after sending Xiao Mohua to Wang Yuan's house to find someone, Ah Jiu pounced, Bai Mo stood in front of him and explained to him Wen Ziran's whereabouts a little shyly, and found that he didn't move, Bai Mo looked up, wow, he was really tall, Bai Mo didn't pay attention to him, and secretly measured it with his hand next to him, a little surprised.

"Is there something wrong" Finding that Bai Mo was acting strangely, Ah Jiu asked lightly with an expressionless face.

"It's okay, it's okay." Knowing that his movements were discovered, Bai Mo shook his head a little embarrassed and shook his hands.

Ah Jiu nodded, raised his leg and walked out.

"Wait"

Bai Mo was a little anxious, and subconsciously chased after him, but he didn't expect Ah Jiu to stop suddenly, her delicate nose hit his hard back, and she instantly felt a burst of pain.

Hiss, it hurts.

Bai Mo unconsciously covered his nose, his expression slightly painful.

"Why is your back so hard," Bai Mo accused softly, gently rubbing his nose with his hand.

Looking at the delicate and petite woman in front of him, her nose was slightly red, and his eyes flashed with a smile.

"It's you who are too soft" Ah Jiu faced this cute girl and subconsciously softened his voice.

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Wen Ziran in the teahouse reacted, supported his head with his hand, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were slightly wrinkled, and he had a secret headache, how did he become like this, his personable image is all gone, in Yizhou City, he is the object of the crush of thousands of girls, but in front of Wang Yuan, it is easy to relax himself, exposing his essence, Wen Ziran looked up at Wang Yuan, who was quietly drinking tea, she has a temperament that brings a sense of stability and comfort to the people around her. With her, you don't need to think too much, you can feel her peace everywhere, and people will sink into it unconsciously.

"What's wrong with you" Wang Yuan held the teacup in her hand and turned her gaze to him.

One point was that the food she cooked was so delicious that he had a delusion, Wen Ziran looked at her clear and questioning eyes and comforted himself silently.

After that, Wen Ziran regretted his current self very much, if he could realize his mind earlier, then maybe he would have a chance.......

That was all for later.

"I'm fine"

After that, he looked around the teahouse, changed the topic, and said casually, "This teahouse is quite chic."

Knowing that he didn't want to say, Wang Yuan didn't ask, and glanced at his words, it was noon, because of the hot weather, the business of this teahouse was very good, and passers-by came in to rest. The two of them sat by the window inside, and the sound of an argument at the table of a man and a woman in front of them attracted Wang Yuan's attention, and Wen Ziran saw that she didn't react, so she also followed her line of sight.

"Xianggong, please, for the sake of our husband and wife for many years, don't divorce me" The woman looked anxious, stretched out her hand and tugged at the man's sleeve tightly, begging bitterly.

"Hmph" The man was a little thin, shook off the woman's hand fiercely, and said with a sneer, "Qiu Niang, it's not that I'm ruthless, you think about it for so many years, you are not pregnant and childless, my mother is old, and if she wants to hold her grandson, I can only divorce you"

He had long wanted to divorce her, but he never had enough money to marry one, so he could only endure it. Today his mother said that there was enough money, and he had no choice but to divorce her immediately.

Hearing this, the woman looked bitter and said sadly, "Xianggong, since Qiu Niang entered the door of your house, she got up before dawn every day, and I cleaned up the housework at home in an orderly manner, and I respectfully served my mother-in-law every day, and I didn't dare to neglect it at all." Xianggong, how can you divorce me"

Mother-in-law is a strong person, she loves her son very much, but she doesn't look down on her, and she is critical of her every day, but she doesn't care, but serves her mother-in-law very seriously, but in recent years, her mother-in-law has either beaten or scolded her, Xianggong is a filial person, just standing by and watching. Thinking of this, Qiu Niang lowered her head and sobbed quietly.

Now she didn't expect her husband to be such a ruthless person.

The man was a little impatient, frowned, and said impatiently, "You haven't been pregnant for three years and have no children, do you want my family to be the last child." You want me to be unfilial. You have already committed one of the "seven out of the rule", I can divorce you, don't you know if you are unfilial and have three queens. ”

An unfilial hat was buckled on Qiu Niang's head, so that Qiu Niang didn't dare to defend anymore, and sat silently on the stool while crying and wiping her tears.

"This is a letter of resignation, you take it, get out of my house" After the man finished speaking, he left the letter of resignation to Qiu Niang and left.

Wang Yuan looked at this scene, her face full of indignation. She was very angry now, and she wanted to go over and beat the man, but she couldn't take care of it because it was someone's housework. I heard the people around me pointing at Qiu Niang again. The coldness in her eyes grew thicker and thicker.

"If I were her, I wouldn't have seen anyone for a long time," the mean-looking aunt pointed at Qiu Niang and said loudly. Everyone around them nodded.

"This kind of unfilial person should be divorced, if she had become a nun a long time ago, how could she dare to go out to meet people."

Hearing this, Qiu Niang's body trembled even more, but she was crying silently, not daring to talk. She now feels that the world is full of gloom, she doesn't know what she is doing now, she doesn't know where to go, and when she comes home, her mother will definitely kick her out, because she was taken home.

Wang Yuan wanted to rush up to explain that the woman is not pregnant, and it is not certain that the reason for the woman is not certain, or it may be that the man's physical condition is not good, which will lead to infertility. But it suddenly dawned on her that they didn't understand and wouldn't believe what she said. Wang Yuan was full of powerlessness.

In modern times, equality between men and women is pursued, she knows what freedom is, what equality is, and she can pursue everything she wants. Even though she was an orphan, she never admitted defeat, and she fought for herself to make a sunny road.

But in ancient times, no, here, men are inherently superior, they are the sky above women's heads, women should be subordinate to them, women are destined to be trampled under their feet. Before a woman is married, she must obey her parents, and after she marries, she must obey her husband and even her son. These are the shackles of feudal society, and they imprison women's hearts and even minds. Women are like dolls in their hands, at their mercy. A man can have three wives and four concubines, and a woman can only start from one.

They don't feel sorry for Qiu Niang being divorced, they think it's normal, in their eyes, a woman marries back to have children. What's even more terrifying is that the women themselves think the same way.

At this moment, she deeply realized that she was really wearing ancient times and living in the same era as the ancients, thinking of this, Wang Yuan's eyes were full of determination.

Wen Ziran felt the mood swings from Wang Yuan.

She looked at the aunt with a look of anger and sarcasm, Wen Ziran felt a little bad, he felt as if she was about to rush up and scold.

It's not about feeling, it's about acting.

Wang Yuan saw that the aunt was still proudly belittling Qiu Niang, as if she could elevate her identity by belittling her, and she couldn't hold back the anger on her body.

"This aunt, your mouth is a little smelly, you haven't rinsed your mouth for a few days, I smell it from such a distance" Wang Yuan couldn't help it, stood up and walked in front of the aunt. He reached out and fanned the area around his nose, as if it really smelled.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked at it, and saw that the woman was wearing a lilac gauze skirt, with only a white belt around her waist, which seemed to be unreasonable, with a fair and beautiful face, aura eyes, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and a slight indifferent smile at the corner of her mouth.

The aunt was not happy when she was interrupted, and when she heard Wang Yuan's words again, she immediately pointed her gun at Wang Yuan, "Who are you talking about, you little lady, don't stay at home well, come out and hang around." At first glance, she is a person who does not abide by women's morals. He looked at Wang Yuan and said sarcastically, "Dressed up as a demon, you just want to come out to seduce a man." ”

She glanced at Wang Yuan in disgust, she hated these good-looking women the most.

"Whoever promises me will be." Wang Yuan was not angry when she heard this, she looked at her with a smile, looked at her around her, pointed at her and scolded unhurriedly, "Look at your figure, it's a rice bucket waist, chicken breast, and dog belly." ”

Hearing this, the aunt touched her waist, reacted to the anger behind her, and was about to speak.

"Look at your mean face again, mouse eyes, collapsed nose bridge, eight-figure eyebrows, provocative ears, big mouth, old yellow teeth, thick neck, if I didn't have the face to see people, I would have become a nun a long time ago." Wang Yuan borrowed Stephen Chow's classic lines and finished it in one breath.

Wang Yuan returned it to her with her words.

Wen Ziran on the side finally couldn't help it and laughed heartily.

"Ha, ha......" Her comment was too precise.

When he smiled, everyone in the audience reacted, and they all looked at the aunt curiously, and found that she was really as Wang Yuan said.

At this time, the aunt's face was already distorted, and she was speechless with anger, and stretched out her hand to point at Wang Yuan, "You, you ......." She stretched out her hand to hit Wang Yuan, but before her hand touched Wang Yuan's body, she was grabbed by a pair of slender hands.

"Auntie, if you want to speak, talk well, it's not good to do it. Don't blame me for being rude. Wen Ziran's eyebrows furrowed, and she threatened her lightly.

The aunt looked at Wen Ziran a little timidly

"Women speak, don't meddle." Wang Yuan said to him lightly, this kind of little ant is not a threat to her, she can deal with it herself. This kind of person is bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.

Wen Ziran secretly slandered, wasn't he worried about her.

Wang Yuan ignored the angry aunt on the side, came to Qiu Niang, and comforted gently, "A negative man is not worth being sad, no one will cherish your tears, and no one will sympathize with you." ”

Hearing the sound, Qiu Niang raised her tearful eyes to look at her gentle gaze, and looked at her in a daze.

Knowing that she had listened to her words, Wang Yuan stood in front of her and continued, "Only you can be reliable, no one can, don't pin your hopes on others." ”

"What about being suspended, you can live with your own efforts, what is it to be ridiculed." Wang Yuan pointed to the aunt and said angrily, "You can live the life you want without fear of their gossip." ”

"As long as you have hands and feet, you can go to work, you can open a small shop, do a small business, as long as you are willing to work hard, nothing can overwhelm you, life is not good, and men are not good."

When the people around heard her bold words, they all looked at each other and whispered in a low voice.

And Wen Ziran's eyes lit up, and his eyes were a little hot when he looked at her, and he knew that she was a special woman.

Wang Yuan is like a brilliant light, illuminating Qiu Niang's dead heart. Qiu Niang's originally confused eyes gradually became firm.

Knowing that Qiu Niang was already transforming, Wang Yuan was extremely relieved, she knew what Qiu Niang's biggest difficulty was at present.

Wang Yuan took out ten taels of silver from her arms, handed it to Qiu Niang, looking at the silver in the white hand in front of her, Qiu Niang was a little at a loss, and hurriedly excused herself, "No, this silver is too precious, I can't ask for it, you take it back, thank you." "She's helped her a lot, she's given her hope, she's pulled her out of the mire, she's her benefactor. She can't take the money.

"I didn't say that the money was for you, this is the money I lent you, and when you can earn money in the future, you will return it to me." In order to make Qiu Niang accept this money, Wang Yuan can only take a roundabout way and let her accept it with peace of mind, she only gave her money for the sake of her ability to change, if it is those stubborn people, she will not do more.