[R18] Dressed as the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H) – “Dressed as the hero’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H)” What is there to like about dog men! [English]

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“Dashan, are you back?”

In a house in Wuxing, Du Yaoyao listened to the report from the maid and specially greeted him at the door.

“Hey.” Dashan got off the carriage and picked up the bag in his hand to signal, “Girl, I also brought back some preserved meat.”

“That’s great. We can make some bacon and bacon ribs in winter to suit the occasion.” Du Yaoyao greeted Dashan through the door and said with a smile.

This is Dashan’s second trip to Qingzhou.

The first time was when they first arrived in Wuxing in the summer. Du Yaoyao asked Dashan to go to Qingzhou to sell off a villa purchased by the original owner before his marriage. He also added the scattered small gold in his hand, converted it into cash, and opened a wine and snack shop.

After life here stabilized, Du Yaoyao asked Dashan to go to Qingzhou to bring Cuiniang the news that she was still alive.

This poor, weak ancient woman died not long after her daughter died in the original text.Du Yaoyao was afraid that the tragedy would happen again, so she took the risk of being exposed and planned ahead.

Cui Niang is simple, but she believes that Cui Niang will keep secret from everyone after hearing what happened to her daughter.

Shen Jie kept his word and released Song Xingkai, Du Shi and Song Lin after returning to Beijing.Now they have also returned to Qingzhou.

“Have you received the profits from the Beijing store?” Du Yaoyao asked.

When she changed the store manager in Beijing, she deliberately kept a backup plan in mind.If something bad happens to her, the shop and all the proceeds will be transferred to Cuiniang’s name.

“I got it. Madam took me to Jubao Financial Manor to get it, a total of six hundred taels.” Dashan said, “According to the girl’s instructions, one dozen three points, Mrs. Song’s two hundred, Madam’s two hundred, I brought back two hundred.” He took out two hundred taels of silver notes from his arms.

“It’s okay, just keep it.” Du Yaoyao was generous with her money, and Dashan helped her a lot.She asked, “In time for the new year, you can send some back to your parents at home.”

“There’s no need for so much.” Dashan refused and forced Du Yaoyao to give him a hundred taels. “I used to hunt for a year and earn at most a few dozen taels, and I took in girls for a hundred taels. It was my wages for the past two years.”

“You’re too polite.” Du Yaoyao didn’t force it.The two had been working together for several months, and Dashan kept calling him “girl, girl, girl”, but she didn’t ask him to change his tune.

Between men and women, if you don’t want to cross that red line, it’s better to keep a distance.

“Did my mother leave the shop to Aunt Song in her name?” After returning to the room, Du Yaoyao poured Dashan a cup of tea and continued talking about business.

Dashan drank a cup with a “gudonggudong” sound, wiped his mouth and said, “Well, everything has been done as the girl told me. Mr. Song is responsible for managing the shop in the capital, and the income will be divided into three parts with us every year.”

Du Yaoyao nodded absently.

She will not show up to support Song Xingkai. She can only reduce his financial pressure in this way.It would be too difficult for a noble son who has been pampered and well-off in ancient and modern times to go out to work to support his family.

Song Xingkai is no better than Shen Jie. A person like Shen Jie, who does not compromise on means to achieve his goals, even if he goes out to beg, he can become the leader of a beggar’s gang.

The mountains are not like Shen Jie. Shen Jie always drinks tea slowly and leisurely. He obviously comes from a poor family, but he has the essence of a wealthy and idle person.That gesture is not inferior to that of the masters of the Haoying family.

After following him for a long time, Du Yaoyao was not used to seeing people and cows drinking tea.

“By the way, girl.” Dashan suddenly remembered something, “Xiang Shen went to Xujiazhuang, found Xu Jiao’s parents, and dug the grave for an autopsy.”

“Is this so?” Du Yaoyao was surprised, tapping her fingertips on the tea lid, and thinking, “It suits his style. Does he suspect that Xu Jiao replaced the female corpse in the water?”

“It should be.” Dashan’s clear black and white eyes sparkled, “The girl is really good at predicting things. When Shen Xiang saw that the body in the coffin matched Xu Jiao’s identity, he left without saying anything and did not trouble the two elders of the Xu family.”

“You’re dealing with smart people.” Du Yaoyao muttered.

This was one of her anti-sinking tricks. She used Xu Jiao’s body and then purchased a dead female body of the same age from elsewhere and placed it in the coffin.

Shen Jie is suspicious, and he is best at peeling off a few clues to get a full picture.

“There’s something else that’s causing quite a fuss.” Dashan poured another cup of tea and drank it. He felt that the tea was fragrant and delicious.The girl also looks good drinking tea.

“Huh?” Du Yaoyao took a slow sip.

“Why is the deposed queen of Wuhuan called Hong?” Dashan recalled.

“Red calyx.” Du Yaoyao reminded.

“Yes, yes.” Dashan didn’t know the word “calyx” at first, and he repeated the rumor, “After Prime Minister Shen defeated Jiannan City, he admonished Wuhuan Khan to kill the deposed queen. The deposed queen ran around holding the urn of her mother’s ashes, and was forced by Prime Minister Shen’s people to a cliff, and she had no choice but to commit suicide.”

Du Yaoyao’s face was calm.She was in Wuxing and heard about this.

Dashan said with relish: “When the deposed queen jumped off the cliff, she was talking nonsense. One moment she called Qingshi sorry, the other moment she called Prime Minister Shen by name and said she would never love you again in the next life. When the Khan heard this, his face turned green with anger.”

Du Yaoyao gave a forced smile, declined and said she was tired, and sent Dashan away.

There was only one person left in the room. She dug at the table with her thin nails and cursed with tears in her eyes, “What’s there to like about such a bitch?”

I don’t know how to scold Hongcalyx and myself.