Chapter 1 The Saddest Man in the World

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Bai Yu felt that she was probably the unluckiest person in the world, not one of them.

went out well, and I don't know which one lacked the eyes, threw objects in the air, and stoned her to death, and when she woke up, she became a little widow wiping her neck in Sanpai Village.

It is said that the original owner is also an unlucky egg, on the day of marriage, the husband was arrested and the news of his death came within a month, and the mother-in-law was so angry that she didn't even have time to explain her last words, and she died.

Leaving behind a younger uncle who is older than her.

It is said that there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and this sentence is not false at all, this person has only been dead for less than a month, and the village is full of rumors.

It's nothing more than how she and her brother-in-law are doing, Rao is widow Zhang next door is always explained, and she still didn't resist the pressure of public opinion, and on a dark and windy night, she ate noodles and hanged herself.

When she woke up again, she would be the one who had crossed over.

The sequelae of hanging on the neck is that he can't speak, Bai Yu was lying on the bed made of the door panel, depressed, a thin and thin figure walked slowly to the bed, it was none other than his little brother-in-law Ji Linyuan.

At this time, it was already late autumn, the weather was already cold, Ji Linyuan was still wearing a thin robe, and the young man's handsome face was a little sad.

"Sister-in-law, don't listen to the gossip outside, you can cultivate your life, I'm going to the county seat to go to class, I will wait a while to come back, the medicine is in the cabinet, I will ask Aunt Zhang to help you boil it, you must eat, don't look for death."

Saying that, Ji Linyuan paused, and his emaciated face slid a trace of gloom: "In our family, there are only two of us left." ”

As he spoke, he took out a money bag from his arms and put it beside Bai Yu.

"There are ten cents here, sister-in-law will go to Li Zheng to help if there is anything, I will put the medicine in the kitchen, I will let Aunt Zhang come over and boil it." ”

Ji Linyuan's voice carried a hint of melancholy, with the light on his back, the young man's face, Bai Yu couldn't see the knuckled hands clearly, but they were clearly imprinted into her eyes, and such a pair of hands was clearly malnourished.

Seeing this, Bai Yu only felt panicked in his heart, for himself and for Ji Linyuan.

She sighed softly, wanting to reach out to comfort the fourteen-year-old boy, but found that she couldn't even lift her hand.

In the end, I had to say a word of reassurance silently.

Ji Linyuan, who was still a little worried, was stunned when he saw this, then nodded and turned to leave.

Until the figure disappeared outside the door, Bai Yu sighed silently, and at noon, Widow Zhang next door came over to boil medicine for her and make something to eat.

After raising in bed for almost a week, Bai Yu's body recovered, she carried the basket on her back, ready to go out to the mountains to find some wild vegetables, for several days in a row was a black noodle nest, not even a vegetable, she felt that if she continued like this, it was estimated that she would be constipated.

Not long after he went out, an obscene voice sounded behind him.

"Oh, isn't this the little widow of the Ji family, where is the little widow going?"

Bai Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this, but she didn't stop at all, she could be a widow on the mountain, what kind of good person could she be.

But he didn't want the man to jump in front of her in two steps, looked at Bai Yu in a flow of anger, and a pair of eyes swept over Bai Yu's face, and then went down, falling to her chest and Ying Yingyi's waist, with a lewd light in his eyes.

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