Accompany by A Fool to do Farming

Zhong Ziqi was lying on the bed staring at the gray curtains, her thoughts couldn't help but drift away. I don't know if Hyundai herself is dead or exchanged with this body and soul. If she died, her parents would be very sad, right? But fortunately, he is not the only child in the family. There is a capable elder brother who will definitely take good care of his parents, which he is very relieved.

And that person—that person should also be sad for himself, after all, on the surface they are still good buddies, and he thinks that what he has hidden in these years is quite successful. Thinking of the happy days since acquaintance, Zhong Ziqi sighed with a wry smile, so that he could completely give up.

When his thoughts turned back, Zhong Ziqi sighed again. He is still a little confused until now, and he feels the kind of feeling that he can't touch the ground. He hasn't adapted to it. Marrying a fool...

He doesn't know how to describe his feelings at this time. He himself is a gay. He doesn't reject being with men, but a stranger is still a fool. He really doesn't know what the future will be like. It can be said to take one step at a time.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye it is the day when Zhong Ziqi gets married. Due to the special circumstances of both parties, one was silly and the other was in the filial piety period. In order to save money, both parties simply banqueted a few tables of people, and they were separated after the meal.

Zhong Ziqi was sitting on the bed in a half-old clothes, beside him was a man who had been silly and happy. This is the first time Zhong Ziqi has seen Zhao Zhengan. He has thick eyebrows, narrow eyes, tall nose, thick lips, a sturdy figure, and a height a head and a half taller than him. This is a handsome guy.

Zhong Ziqi shook her head regretfully. How could a good handsome guy become a fool? Too violent!

"What's your name" Zhong Ziqi asked gently. He knows his name, but he can't sit around like this, he needs to communicate and get to know him.

"Fool, fool," Zhao Zhengan said stupidly.

Zhong Ziqi frowned. Needless to say, this must be what people usually call that way. He is a bit displeased. What he hates most is discriminating and insulting others. He may be self-conscious and sensitive, and he may be kind in his heart when he grows up. Realizing that his sexuality is different from others, he is afraid of other factors such as discrimination, so he grabbed Zhao Zhengan's shoulder seriously and said: "You are not a fool, your name is Zhao Zhengan, Zhao Zhengan, remember?"

The fool smirked: "Zhao Zhengan, Zhao Zhengan."

"Hey, my name is Zhong Ziqi, it's you—" Zhong Ziqi said after a pause. I don't know what to say, it is really difficult for him to bring in the identity of being a fool.

"Daughter-in-law, you are my daughter-in-law." Zhao Zhengan yelled suddenly, reaching out and grabbing his hand.

Zhong Ziqi was dumbfounded, and immediately stared at him to retort: ​​"I am not your daughter-in-law, I am you... your brother, yes, brother."

"No, Eminem said that you are my daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law, ooh." When she said that, her eyes were red, and she looked at him pitifully, for fear that he might object.

Yes, he doesn't need to think about it this time, he was directly brainwashed.

"Okay, okay, do you have to listen to me in the future? You can do whatever I ask you to do, otherwise I won't want you." Zhong Ziqi black line, looking at him as a big man, alright, although he is only seventeen years old, What kind of pitiful, a kind of contrast, that is, is the vision swollen?

When they communicated well, the door of the house over there was knocked loudly.

"My Eminem told you to go over." A voice sounded, and then disappeared immediately, presumably it was running away.

Zhong Ziqi knew that this must be Zhao Zhenghong, the child of Zhao Zhengan's stepmother. Call yourself over? I don't know what to do.

Zhong Ziqi got up and walked two steps outside. She couldn't walk any more. Turning around and looking up along her hand, she was still the pitiful Zhao Zhengan: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law."

Zhong Ziqi sighed and sighed, backhand pulled the palm that was much larger than him, and walked out the door. When they came to the hall, Zhao Cheng and Wang were sitting there, and there was Zhao Zhenghong with eyeballs wandering around next to him.

Zhao Cheng was a man who was taller than Zhao Zhengan. He had dark skin. When he saw Zhao Zhengan coming in, he just glanced lazily and turned his head. On the side, Wang Cuihua, whose real name is Wang Cuihua, is a slightly fat brother with a thin lip. He looks as mean and acrid as Li Xiujuan.

Sure enough, Wang Cuihua took the lead and said: "Brother Qi, you married today. I have to talk to you about some things. This boy Zhengan is now seventeen. At the age when we can split the family, you can’t let us keep raising. Isn’t that right? His brother hasn’t got married yet, and it’s spread out to raise a silly brother who would dare to marry him."

Zhong Ziqi raised her eyebrows and looked at him, but she didn't expect to be quite straightforward: "Then what do you mean?"

"Separate."

"Then, how do you divide the Eminem?" Zhong Ziqi pretended to be ignorant on the surface, with a Coke inside, and the division happened, and it would be better to divide it tomorrow.

"Our family has 12 acres of land, divided into three acres for you. What do you think? This is a lot, enough for you two to live." Wang Cuihua said that the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes. He feels distressed when dividing these three acres. It's been a long time.

"What about the money? Eminem, neither of us have a penny."

"Do you still want money? How much money did he spend on the medicine jar? It would be nice if you didn't ask for it." Wang Cuihua opened up a caustic pattern, and muttered about how much Zhao Zhengan was so stupid as to spend this time.

But Zhong Ziqi didn't care about these things. He seemed sad and said: "Em, Dad, how do we live without money, and where do we live? I think it's better not to divide, I will take care of the two elders. "He knows that Zhao Zhengan's signature must be on the book of the division. If he disagrees, no one wants him to sign it.

Sure enough, Wang Cuihua was anxious: "No? Are you still dependent on our house? I don't need you to wait, this house must be divided..."

Zhong Ziqi didn't speak, but stood there blankly. Zhao Zhengan cowered and stood behind him, holding him by the hand. He was terrifying Eminem and Dad, so he beat him at every turn.

The atmosphere was a little silent for a while, leaving only Wang Cuihua scolding from time to time.

At this time, as the head of the family, Zhao Cheng said impatiently: "It's OK, you always divide the money (a thousand copper plates). As for the house, there is an ancestral house at the back of the village. It's not too shabby. Go there. "Wang Cuihua wanted to say something, but Zhao Cheng's eyes swept away and she immediately stared at both Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengan.

Ancestral house? In my memory, it was far away from the village, not far from the foot of the mountain. There were still a few empty houses there, all of them were in ruins. These were the houses where my grandfather lived. However, Zhong Ziqi did not refute. First, he knew that if he did not live there, he would definitely be homeless. The Zhao family now has no spare space for him to live in. Second, it is far away from the village, which he prefers. He is unfamiliar with people. What should I do if I find that something is wrong over time? Besides, living in the village will definitely be gossiped about.

After that, Wang Cuihua said that he would go to Lizheng's house to sign tomorrow, and then left angrily. Zhao Cheng impatiently led the youngest son away. There were only two people left in the hall for a time.

Zhong Ziqi shrugged indifferently. The sooner the better, he was not afraid of any bad reputation. He was separated on the second day of the wedding. They were the ones who could not raise his head. He was pitiful at best.

"Daughter-in-law!" Zhao Zhengan pulled Zhong Ziqi's sleeve.

"En?" Zhong Ziqi looked back at him.

"Haha..." Zhao Zhengan smirked.

Zhong Ziqi realized that Zhao Zhengan seemed to have been very quiet just now, and he was not like a fool. He couldn't help but wonder: "How do you—your Dad Amu treat you?"

"Beat-Ada Mu hit me woo" Zhao Zhengan's eyes blushed again aggrieved, and he touched his body with lingering fears with his hands.

Zhong Ziqi slapped his hand and lifted his shirt. He found many red marks on the back of his shoulders. Some were about to disappear, and some seemed to be new. A trace of distress flashed in his heart, but he didn't notice when he was angry. "Let's stay away from them in the future, just let us live together, okay?"

"Okay, okay, wife." Zhao Zhengan said silly, as if the scars on his body didn't hurt at all.

Zhong Ziqi glared at him speechlessly, wondering if the words "daughter-in-law" had become his mantra.

I don’t know if it’s because of the unhappiness at noon. The dinner at night is even worse than Zhong’s. Zhong Ziqi frowned and the brown rice made her voice uncomfortable. She thought about buying some rice to eat after the separation. The money is not the same. Province. Glancing at Zhao Zhengan next to him, he was eating happily, but he was a little shy and afraid to pick up vegetables. He didn't care about Wang Cuihua's cold eyes and added a large chopsticks to Zhao Zhengan.

Zhao Zhengan immediately happily gave him a warm smile.

At night, Zhong Ziqi lay on the bed and looked at this shabby house. As he expected, the wedding room during the day should be other rooms in the house, and this is Zhao Zhengan’s real residence. With rotten things, dusty, and a strange smell, Zhong Ziqi stared for a while with difficulty breathing. Zhao Zhengan was already sleeping to death with his waist and he tried to hold him in his hand. Open, I didn’t expect that this kid is still very strong, so why do you hold so tight...

In the end, he couldn't. Zhong Ziqi had to turn his head over and sleep face to face with Zhao Zhengan. At the very least, Zhao Zhengan didn't have any unpleasant odors on his body, so he could completely cushion the odor.

The next day, Zhong Ziqi woke up in a tactile sensation. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Zhengan’s enlarged face appear in front of him. The hand was still touching his face, and he smiled happily when he saw him wake up. : "Daughter-in-law, your face is so slippery, you need to touch it."

When Zhong Ziqi woke up, she was still a little confused. She reacted slowly for a while, and quickly patted Zhao Zhengan's restless paws, and touched your sister!

"Wake up, get up and put on clothes quickly." Zhong Ziqi put on her clothes numbly as she said. After several days of groping, she didn't have to put on clothes at all.

On the contrary, Zhao Zhengan still buttoned the buttons clumsily, and some even buttoned them in the wrong position. Zhong Ziqi couldn't see it and slapped his hand away. Zhao Zhengan looked at him with aggrieved face, looking at Zhong Ziqi's hair straight. I really don’t get used to this cute (naturally silly) behavior, I stretched out my hand awkwardly and unbuttoned the button again: “Each button faces a gap, remember, don’t buckle it wrong.”

Zhao Zhengan didn't know if he understood, he looked at Zhong Ziqi silly.

Zhong Ziqi didn't expect him to answer anything. In fact, it would be nice to have a fool. At least he would not be lonely. You can talk to him when you are lonely, which is different from a person's life. Moreover, this man was still a fool who listened to him, so he was raised as a son.