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Today is a good day.

"Sir, can you tell grandma to let me get married another day?"

Li Weiyue cursed the Li family in her heart, then said slowly, "My mom just left, I ..."

In the Li family, men go to work and women stay at home, usually the old woman is in charge of big things. Li Weiyue had already thought about it and decided to try to buy some time.

He just came here and is not used to everything. He wanted to leave, but his conscience was disturbed. If he left, the Li family would definitely not give his sister a good day.

His sister was only nine years old, and he was still a child, so he should not be left behind and destroyed by the strange people from this family. Li Weiyue felt a heavy responsibility, to help the only family member of the original owner, as an explanation to the original owner.

"How did that happen?"

bibik Liu was startled, then narrowed his eyes, and became wary. Could it be that this nephew of his had other plans? In effect, to his nephew this was a quiet and honest person, and looked like he had no ill intentions.

No wonder the old lady was worried. This dynasty ruled the world with devotion. When parents die, as children, they must serve for three years and are not allowed to marry. Unless the marriage is held during a hot period of mourning within a month. If anyone reports to government officials, it is a serious crime and will go to jail.

If they waited three years later, Li Weiyue would be eighteen, and she would be an old girl, so she might not be able to be sold for a good price.

Li Weiyue searched in the memories of her original owner and obtained the same information. He lay on the bed, turned around again, racked his brain, and said that he could not marry the old man who was about to enter the coffin.

"Weiwei, are you still thinking about that widow Su's eldest son?"

Bibik Liu lost all his drowsiness, he was afraid that Li Weiyue would make a mistake, he picked up a handful of quaci, then sat down near the oil lamp, as he spoke his mouth spitting out the skin.

There were many households that moved to Lijia Village, and Widow Su was one of them. Su Xing is Widow Su's only child, and she is a person she loves very much.

It is not easy for a widow to raise a son, and she is a tough person. Although he was not a native and had no clan to rely on, but he had a ruthless character who did not dare to be provoked by anyone.

There were two Reasons for this: Widow Su had good ears, and she knew all the dirty things about anyone's family. And if he was offended, he would spread the word that everyone knew about it.

Although Widow Su was grumpy, her son was kind-hearted, tall and thin, bright-faced, she could read and write, and worked as an employee at a rice shop in the city.

"NO."

Li Weiyue's voice was cold as she spoke, she rubbed her heart with her hands, when Lui Shi mentioned Su Xian, she immediately felt a dull pain in her heart, and then, countless memories flooded his mind.

Su Xian was a polite man, in contrast to the mud-footed man in the village. Wearing a long shirt, even though it was washed until it faded, it was kept clean. She had a light smile, and when she looked at him, her eyes were pampering.

The two were attracted to each other, he thought if the time had come, they would beg their parents to help them, and their relationship would be well arranged, with nothing to overdo.

In just a few months, Li Weiyue's parents died one after another. While mourning, almost all the villagers came, but Su Xian was nowhere to be seen.

Immediately after, Li Weiyue was engaged to Master Qi, with a small package waiting for her and she ran out, to beg Su Xian to take her elope, as long as she left the house, he could go anywhere.

What he got was an evasive look, Su Xian told him that he was going to get married, and he was going to marry the shopmaster's daughter, so that he could become the second boss.

She asked Li Weiyue to marry there, then conspired with her to conceive her child, then made Mr. Qi a green-haired turtle, and swallowed the wealth of the Qi family bit by bit.

The shop where Su Xian happened to be one of Mr. Qi's properties. He told Li Weiyue about his bright future with bright eyes, and promised that if their son could inherit Mr. Qi's family treasure, he would divorce his wife and be with her forever.

"You listen to the aunt's advice, Su Xian is unreliable. If you marry her, you won't be able to live a good life with the mother-in-law like Su's widow."

Dowager Su and Liu Shi had grudges still stored up. Just then Liu Shi plucked the gourd that grew outside the walls of the widow Su's house. Knowing this, the widow Su stood in the village hall and started cursing for an entire hour, her fighting strength incredible.

Li Weiyue nodded. So far, this eldest aunt had said a humane thing. The widow Su was indeed rather strong, but Su Xian, she sneered in her heart. He doesn't like poor people who lick the rich any more using women to achieve his goals, This really isn't a good thing! If one day he became prosperous and wealthy, he would become Chen Shimei (a famous character in traditional Chinese opera, now a mockery for a man who abandoned his wife after successfully climbing the social ladder.)

A flash of lightning flashed across the night sky, followed by a rumble of thunder. So loud that the house shook.

"Mom, I'll turn off the lights immediately."

Liu Shi shrunk his neck tremblingly, and quickly put away the quaci and skin on the table. This snack he had taken from the mourners who came last time, and had not been handed over. If his mother-in-law found out, it would be a big deal.

His family had long since separated, but the eldest son had to support his parents, so Liu Shi had no right to speak, and Ny. The old man decides everything.

As the saying went, after autumn would be there and winter, Li Weiyue had already finished her bath at dawn the next day. He opened the window and immediately felt a coolness blowing on his face.

The activities of the native owner were relatively small, so he knew that Lijia Village was located in a small town on the border of Da Qi, and it was very difficult to travel out of the village in winter because of the snow covering the mountains.

Now right in the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the leaves turn yellow, and after the autumn rains, the grounds are covered in a thick layer.

Li Weiyue stepped on a small stool, stood at the vent behind the back room and looked out. In the distance was a rolling mountain surrounded by clouds and fog.

In his memory, there was a ferocious beast in the mountains far behind Lijia Village, so the villagers only dared to move a little. This is the most productive time of the year. Wild fruits, chestnuts, walnuts, hazelnuts, and pine nuts are all ripe. She could faintly see the villagers carrying large bags to the mountain.

"Jala**small, what are you doing? Those air vents can only pop your head out, if you're not afraid of getting stuck, then go!"

Mrs. Old Li was sweeping the floor in the front yard, but he did not hear any movement inside the house. When he entered the door, he saw his grandson open his eyes, he was very quiet, and he did not know what he was thinking.

Master Qi was very concerned about Li Weiyue, even before they were married, he had already given the family a hundred taels of silver. With the money, they can renovate the house and build several stone houses. It will be warm in winter and cool in summer. And they don't need to worry anymore the roof of the house will be destroyed by the snow in winter.

They spent a lot of money and bought stones. If Li Weiyue died, they would not be able to explain it to Mr. Qi or even they would be prosecuted by the court officials, and the entire family would get in trouble.

"Grandma, you call me little jala**, what do you mean?"

Li Weiyue was not a person who could be silent, when someone insulted her, this old woman wanted to take money from selling it, and the whole family enjoyed happiness, and she was not treated politely, she said, he would be beaten and scolded, how ridiculous!

"You're jala**small.."

The old woman suddenly stopped in the middle of her scolding. She threw away the broom in her hand angrily, and said in a loud voice, "You are just like your sickly mother! You've been able to relate to men since you were young!"

This sentence is a bit embarrassing. In Da Qi village, the reputation of women is very important. If outsiders listened to this, Li Weiyue's reputation would be tarnished, and she would be criticized from behind. If he could easily put it in his heart, maybe he would really hang himself with a piece of rope.

"Grandmother, isn't my father your descendant?"

Li Weiyue smiled instead of being angry, what kind of grandmother would easily say that her grandson is related to a man? However, in hindsight, if her father was not your descendant, then she would indirectly say that this old woman stole someone.

Before the old woman could react, Li Weiyue changed her tone again. Heroes will not suffer losses immediately. He had not left home since he arrived here, and he only had a faint impression of everything in this village, which was not conducive to his escape.

"What evil idea are you thinking about again?"

The old woman glanced at her grandson suspiciously, she felt wary. In his impression, Li Weiyue was weak and reserved.

“Grandma, I just want to take a walk around the village.”

Li Weiyue lowered her head and complained inwardly. In modern times, there is also time to relax in prison. But He was held in this room, the dark room, there was no sunlight, and he went crazy.

Seeing the old woman not talking, he made an excuse again, "I don't know how often I can go back when I'm married ..."

"Oh yes, let your aunt accompany you."

The old woman used her hands to protect herself from the sun, looked again into the distance, and said weakly, "Today is a good day."

Li Weiyue did not understand, and she did not discuss it either. Now his mind was full of ways of escaping before marriage. Now he has no money in his hands. Without money, he could not move a single step. He had no one to rely on when he came out, and he was afraid that he would starve to death.