The Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife Dressed as a Male Protagonist

Friendship

Seeing Du Yaoyao coming, Du Qing left without looking at anyone. Du Yaoyao calmed down and walked in slowly.

"Mother."

Hearing the voice, Cui Niang wiped away her tears hurriedly, and forced a laugh between tears, "Here you are."

She tidied up the sewing basket on the desk, and said in disguise: "Mother has been embroidering for a long time, and at night her eyes are blurred." Well, it's easy to become sour and weep, please don't laugh."

Du Yaoyao's heart was sour, tears almost fell down. She originally wanted to ask: Dad bullied you again?

But Cuiniang wanted to cover it up, she didn't choose to expose it, as a child, one must always show respect to her parents.

She followed Cuiniang's words, "Mother, your eyes are not good. Do less embroidery and ask the girl in the mansion to do it. If you need anything, you can buy it outside."

Cuiniang took a piece of smoky purple material and put it on Embroidered with a butterfly play and a hundred flowers, she gestured: "Yaoyao, before you got married, you liked the skirts made by your mother the most. It will be the beginning of spring soon, and my mother thinks you will wear them in spring, so she rushes to make one for you."

Dazi Dahong is the original owner Favorite colors, Du Yaoyao prefers light pink, plain blue, and pure white. It's not because she wants to celebrate the first month of the lunar year, and she doesn't wear red skirts.

Du Yaoyao was moved by this earnest motherly love, and held Cuiniang's hand, "Thank you, mother. My daughter still has a lot of clothes. You can do it slowly. Your body is important. We are not in a hurry."

"Hey." Cuiniang responded road.

Du Yaoyao recalled what Shen Jie had told her today, and said to Cuiniang, "Mother, I see that you are alone at home and don't have many friends. Husband is familiar with the prefect of Qingzhou, and the prefect's wife heard that you have a good temper and good embroidery work. I want to get acquainted with you for a while, what do you think?"

"Mrs. Taishou?" Cui Niang was startled, and rubbed her hands together uneasy, "But mother has never dealt with this official wife."

"Why not, your daughter is more than The prefect's wife is a noble lady." Du Yaoyao teased and comforted her, "I heard that the prefect's wife has a good personality, so I think she will get along well with you. She comes to our house once or twice a month. You can entertain her as usual, just be a boudoir. Close friends in China."

Before Cuiniang left the pavilion, she often helped the family with work, and seldom interacted with women of the same age. After marriage, she was trapped in the backyard of Du's family, and she and her concubines looked up and down all day long. Increasingly reticent.

But she is not ignorant of the world and does not understand her daughter's painstaking efforts.

The prefect of Qingzhou saw that Du Qing gave three points of thin noodles, and Du Qing saw that the prefect was not flattering. She made friends with the magistrate's wife, and if Du Qing and Aunt Liu wanted to bully her in the future, they would have to weigh one or two points.

Cuiniang nodded, accepting the kindness, "Yaoyao, I'm all up to you."

Du Yaoyao laughed happily, and sighed sincerely: Shen Jie has finally done a beautiful thing!

He didn't have a good relationship with the original owner, and he didn't come to Qingzhou once in three years, let alone take care of the trivial matters in the original owner's house. Now that she was worried about Cuiniang, Shen Jie was able to take the initiative to relieve her worries, making Du Yaoyao feel happy.

No one is responsible or obligated to do something for you, even husband and wife, even parents, what they do is due to love, not duty.

She attributed this to her friendship with Shen Jie who was sleeping stickily.

Resting at night, Du Yaoyao slept next to Cuiniang, feeling her mother's thin but warm embrace.

She was so preoccupied that she couldn't sleep.

"What's the matter, Yaoyao?" Cui Niang stroked her back in the dark.

"Mother, I'm going back to the capital tomorrow."

"Why so fast?" Cuiniang asked in surprise. She knew that Shen Jie couldn't stay long as an official, so she didn't expect it to be so sudden.

"My husband has seven days off for Chinese New Year, three days before the first day, four days after the next year, and the fifth day of the new year." Du Yaoyao said.

It is customary for her to return to her natal home in the second year of junior high school, and she can only stay for one day in the third year of junior high school, and she has to leave tomorrow morning.

Cuiniang was reluctant, "Can Yaoyao stay for a few more days?"

Du Yaoyao remained silent. This trip back was not only a matter of Shen Jie's duty, but also because the eighth day of the first lunar month was the birthday of Shen Jie's grandfather, Lin Xianggong.

It stands to reason that Du Yaoyao should accompany her husband to the Lin Mansion to celebrate the elder's birthday. But at this moment, when she thinks of this day, a chill runs down her spine.

It was on the eighth day of the eighth day that the original owner killed Lin Shuwan, and he suffered retribution later.

It is written in the book that the original owner pushed Lin Shuwan into the water, causing Lin Shuwan to drown.

When Du Yaoyao was reading the book, she thought that the original owner was arrogant and domineering, and was a fool. After experiencing the original owner's life, she felt that Lin Shuwan's falling into the water was not as simple as she imagined.

After three years of marriage, there was no success. The original owner did not suspect that Shen Jie, a black-hearted husband, was behind the scenes, and he still fooled around with men, and even climbed on his cousin's bed and was caught on the spot.

This IQ is really worrying!

To attack Lin Shuwan, the original owner definitely did not premeditate. No one is stupid enough to harm someone in the other party's house and rush to get someone to catch him.

Du Yaoyao guessed that the original owner might have been instigated to commit evil deeds in a fit of anger.

Who instigated it? Who is the mastermind of the secret plan? She doesn't know.

Du Yaoyao can choose not to go back, she is afraid that people will sit at home, and the pot will come from the sky. If Lin Shuwan died as usual according to the plot in the book, this basin of dirty water was poured on her head by someone with a heart, and she still couldn't wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River.

The original owner was domineering, because Shen Jie had a verbal marriage contract with his cousin, and held grudges against Lin Shuwan.

When a person dies, even if you didn't do it, when doubts are pointed at you, the family of the deceased will inevitably feel turbulent.

Du Yaoyao wanted to help Lin Shuwan escape this catastrophe, find out the real culprit behind the scenes, and clean up the original owner's injustice. Similarly, it is also to seek a way out for oneself.

She is confident that she will not be instigated or provoked by anyone. Moreover, Shen Jie had a completely different attitude towards her and the original owner.

Shen Jie will not allow her to die at will, at least for now.

The idea is very good, but she is still worried that man cannot overcome the sky, she can't change the plot and the result of her own mortality.

Du Yaoyao sighed, hugged Cuiniang tightly, and declined: "Mother, the eighth day of the lunar new year is the birthday of the husband's grandfather. As the grandson's daughter-in-law, my daughter is going to celebrate the old man's birthday."

Seeing Cuiniang's sadness, she comforted her again, "Mother, when the situation in the capital stabilizes, Yaoyao will come back to stay with you for a long time, or I will pick you up to live in my place for a while. I will be bored alone at home."

"Okay, okay," Cuiniang agreed with tears, "Mother is waiting for you."

"Well, mother..." Du Yaoyao curled up on Cuiniang's chest.