She is no longer a female supporting character in period novels

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Chapter 3: My Wife in the Fifties (3)

  The enamelware pot fell to the ground and bounced a few times. The metal hit the concrete floor with a piercing sound, scaring almost everyone in the sleeping state of the entire building.

  "Zhu Yun," Wang Xianbing comforted Lin Jin, put on his clothes, and stood outside the door with gnashing teeth and growling, "I have agreed to your conditions. Why are you still making a fuss in the middle of the night? You are full of sleep, but you don't let others sleep?"

  "How can you take care of patients like you? Don't you wish I would die of fever, thirst, or hunger so that you can make room for you and fulfill your good reputation of pursuing love?"

  "I have worked like a cow and a horse for your family for seven years. When your parents were sick, I didn't sleep all night, stayed by their bedside, and served them like a landlord."

  "Why do you just throw them in the hut and leave them alone without medicine, water, or food? You are really a kind and responsible family!"

  Zhu Yun picked up the snow cream on the table, which Lin Jin had stuffed with the original owner and said to the outside world that the original owner took it without asking, and threw it hard on the door. Wang

  Xianbing happened to open the door, and the snow cream went straight to his face and hit his brow heavily, which instantly became bruised and swollen.

  She didn't feel anything at all, hugged her chest and sneered: "Oh, even God can't stand it, the vanishing cream went straight to your forehead, wanting to smash it open to see if it was done by donkey dung." "

  You don't have to speak so aggressively," Wang Xianbing clenched the handle tightly, and was so angry that he could hardly suppress the violence in his heart, "Can't you talk about it properly?"

  "I want to drink water, eat, take a shower, change the sheets and quilts!" Zhu Yun sat up with difficulty and said in a domineering manner.

  Although this person's temper changes a lot, Wang Xianbing also figured out that he should not resist but obey, otherwise there will be a more violent counterattack.

  He turned on the light and went into the kitchen without saying a word, poured water for people, made egg noodles, put two poached eggs in it, and changed the sheets and quilts of the hut while people were taking a shower.

  After entering the bathroom, Zhu Yun looked at the original owner in the dim light.

  In the future, the technology is advanced, not only will the time-space tunnel be developed to transmit some high-intensity resistant invisible instruments for recording, but also the brain waves of people can be connected to create the fact of time travel and rebirth.

  In reality, she was just like sleeping and dreaming.

  However, as a star of a reality TV show, in order to prevent the brain from overloading, her redundant memories are usually packed and stored after completing a task. It can be said that she doesn't remember the previous tasks very much, and only focuses on the present. Of course

  , as a tasker who has been reborn through time and space, they are still allowed to retain three skills, just like choosing weapons before entering the game.

  Zhu Yun likes excitement, so she randomly chose three skills. Anyway, the skills are all good, it depends on how she uses them.

  But her luck has always been good. This time she is delicate, strong, and has excellent cooking skills. The rest of her skills are perfectly integrated with the original owner.