Chapter Twenty-Eight: The So-Called Nüshu Inheritance

The door of the "Crunch" women's library was opened, and the originally dim space instantly became transparent.

Zhou Xuanyue glanced around, but did not find Oluga's figure, and was a little anxious, afraid that this old man would be unfavorable to her, and then the reading voice suddenly sounded.

"Fan cage is often a relative, lonely Hong is far away and miserable, and the relatives are sad and miserable, and they are scattered." The mournful verses floated out, pulling Zhou Wanyue's thoughts past.

Zhou Xuanyue followed the voice and looked at it, and the one who led the reading was a woman in her thirties and forties, she was the deputy head of this village, and there were two big men beside her, like guards, guarding here.

She is different from most of the women sitting here, although she is a lot old, her skin is unusually bright, and she has been in the mountains for a long time, but the hyaluronic acid that should be played is a lot, her face is full of traces of filling, and her apple muscles are extremely stiff.

The woman sat at the table and led the people to read a poem, which depicted sorrow, but there was no sadness in her eyes, like a machine repeating the poem, and her eyes were cold.

The room was dim, because Zhou Wanyue and Huo Ran walked in, a beam of light suddenly appeared in the room, and the woman sitting closest to the door, her originally silent and uninteresting face, because of this light, suddenly became vivid, and the whole person seemed to rush out.

Shen Lin, who was sitting on it, picked up the book four or five centimeters thick in his hand and threw it hard at the woman.

The woman stumbled and fell to the ground, I don't know if it was because she was too thin or because she had been abused too much, the book was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and the woman fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Mailaqi, I gave you a chance, since you don't want to learn Nüshu, then don't learn it, let your man discipline you well!"

Shen Lin said, gesturing to the two big men with his eyes, and the two of them rudely picked up Mailaqi and dragged him to the door.

"Shen Lin, you tumor of Yongxian, a dog full of benevolence and morality! I curse you not to die well! With the last of his strength, Mailaqi turned his head and spat at Shen Lin, looking at her like a mongrel.

Shen Lin was enraged by her words, and came to Mailaqi in three steps and two steps, raising his hand to slap him.

"Shameless, you two, she's rewarded you."

Shen Lin was like throwing away an expired commodity, and gave Mailaqi out casually.

The two men thanked him for his kindness, and his rough hands swept across Mailaqi's arms, clenched them tightly, and carried Mailaqi out with a diagonal hug.

Zhou Xuanyue witnessed this atrocity with her own eyes, the anger in her heart burned to the extreme, her eyes were red with anger, and she almost rushed to save people, but she was dragged by Huo Ran, so she didn't lose her mind.

"Sister Shen Lin, the representative of the neighboring village is here." The old man was not surprised by this situation, and led Zhou Xuanyue and Huo Ran to step forward, bending slightly at Shen Lin, his eyes were full of respect, and he was not as arrogant as he was with Oluga.

Shen Lin raised her head slightly, regained her so-called dignity, and fell her eyes on Zhou Huanyue and Huo Ran, she only glanced at Zhou Xuanyue in a hurry, and when she looked at Huo Ran, she paused for a moment, Zhou Xuanyue looked at her gaze for a long time, thinking that she had found something, and her heart was like a drum.

After a while, Shen Lin took her stiff face and raised her eyebrows at Huo Ran, her eyes looking straight at Huo Ran: "Are you from a neighboring village?" ”

Zhou Shuyue's heart was suddenly grasped, and then suddenly put down. Looking at Shen Lin's eyes that were very interested in Huo Ran, she wanted to say and stopped regretting, Huo Ran looked like Tang monk meat in her eyes, and the eyes she looked at Huo Ran were no different from the eyes of the men here looking at women, the same disgusting and disgusting.

"I have a very strong relationship with the family, so I don't bother Sister Shen Lin." Zhou Xuanyue said, taking Huo Ran's hand, and interlocking his fingers.

Huo Ran's palms were hot, Zhou Huanyue's cold hands were instantly warmed, Zhou Xuanyue smiled secretly in her heart, no matter how cold a person is, in the end, a person has a temperature, and the water droplets wear it, and sooner or later it will become soft around the fingers.

Shen Lin looked at their intersecting palms, smiling without smiling, holding his own moral standards, and frantically testing Zhou Zhuyue's bottom line, "There are a hundred and ten villages around these weeks, it is not common for mothers-in-law like you to be like you, since you have studied women's books, you should understand etiquette, righteousness and shame, what kind of system does it become in broad daylight, if it is in ancient times, you must be the first to be immersed in a pig cage." Although Shen Lin took the women in the village to write women's books and talk about women's awakening, the rotten smell of her words suddenly washed away the character she created.