[R18] Dressed as the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H) – “Transformed into the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H)” is attributed to the cannon friendship points [English]
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Seeing Du Yaoyao coming, Du Qing left without even a glance.Du Yaoyao calmed her mind and walked in slowly.
“Mother.”
When Cui Niang heard the voice, she hurriedly wiped her tears and forced a smile between her tears, “Yaoyao is here.”
She put away the sewing basket on the desk and concealed it: “Mother has been embroidering for a long time. Her eyesight is not good at night and she easily sheds tears. Don’t smile, Yaoyao.”
Du Yaoyao felt sour in her heart and almost shed tears.She originally wanted to ask: Did dad bully you again?
But Cuiniang wanted to cover it up, but she did not choose to expose it. As a child, you must always leave some dignity to your parents.
She followed Cui Niang’s words and said, “Mom, if you have bad eyesight, do less embroidery work and ask the girl in the house to do it. If you need anything, you can buy it outside.”
Cui Niang took a piece of smoky purple material embroidered with butterflies and flowers on it, and gestured: “Yaoyao, you liked the skirt that my mother made the most before you got married. Spring is about to begin, and my mother thought you would wear it in spring, so she hurriedly made one for you.”
Big purple and bright red are the original owner’s favorite colors. Du Yaoyao prefers light pink, plain blue, and pure white. She doesn’t want to wear a red skirt because she is celebrating the first month of the year.
Du Yaoyao was moved by this sincere motherly love and held Cuiniang’s hand, “Thank you, mother. My daughter still has a lot of clothes. Please take your time. Your health is important, we are not in a hurry.”
“Hey.” Cui Niang responded.
Du Yaoyao thought of what Shen Jie had told her today, and said to Cuiniang, “Mother, I see you don’t have many friends at home alone. My husband is familiar with the Qingzhou Prefect, and the Prefect’s wife heard that you have a good temper and are good at embroidery, and want to get acquainted with you. What do you think?”
“Madam of the prefect?” Cuiniang was shocked and rubbed her hands together uneasily, “But my mother has never dealt with this official’s wife.”
“Why not? Your daughter is an official wife who is more valuable than the wife of the prefect.” Du Yaoyao joked and comforted, “I heard that the wife of the prefect has a good personality, so I think she will get along well with you. She will come to our house once or twice a month. You can entertain her as usual and treat her as a close friend.”
Before Cuiniang came out of the palace, she mostly worked for the family and rarely interacted with women of her own age. After her marriage, she was trapped in the backyard of Du’s house, spending all her time with her concubines.Increasingly taciturn.
But she is not unsophisticated and does not understand her daughter’s painstaking efforts.
The prefect of Qingzhou gave Du Qing three points of noodles when he saw him, and Du Qing was flattering the prefect when he saw him.She has made friends with the prefect’s wife. If Du Qing and Aunt Liu want to bully her in the future, they will have to think twice.
Cui Niang nodded and accepted the kindness, “Yaoyao, I will listen to you in everything.”
Du Yaoyao laughed happily and sighed sincerely: Shen Jie finally did something beautiful!
He had a bad relationship with the original owner. He didn’t come to Qingzhou for three years, let alone take care of the trivial matters in the original owner’s family.Now she is worried about Cuiniang, and Shen Jie can take the initiative to relieve her worries, which makes Du Yaoyao happy.
No one has the responsibility or obligation to do anything for you, not even the husband and wife, not even the parents, if they do it out of love and not out of duty.
She attributed this to the friendship between Shen Jie and Shen Jie who slept together.
Resting at night, Du Yaoyao slept close to Cuiniang, feeling her mother’s thin but warm embrace.
She has so many things on her mind that she can’t sleep.
“What’s wrong, Yaoyao?” Cui Niang stroked her back in the dark.
“Mom, I’m going back to the capital tomorrow.”
“Why so fast?” Cui Niang asked in shock.She knew that Shen Jie couldn’t stay as an official for long, so she didn’t expect it to be so sudden.
“Husband, I have seven days off during the Chinese New Year, three days before the new year, four days after the new year, and the fifth day will be on duty.” Du Yaoyao said.
It is customary to return to her parents’ home on the second day of the Lunar New Year, but she can only stay for one day on the third day of the Lunar New Year and has to leave again tomorrow morning.
Cui Niang was reluctant to leave, “Can Yaoyao stay a few more days?”
Du Yaoyao was 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, Mr. Lin Xianggong.
Logically, Du Yaoyao should accompany her husband to the Lin Mansion to congratulate the elders on their birthday.But at this moment, when she thinks of this day, her back feels cold.
The original owner killed Lin Shuwan on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and later suffered retribution.
It is written in the book that the original owner pushed Lin Shuwan into the water, causing Lin Shuwan to drown. After Shen Jie became the prime minister, her life was worth one life.
When Du Yaoyao was reading the book, she thought that the original owner was arrogant and domineering and a brainiac.After experiencing the life of the original owner, she felt that Lin Shuwan’s fall into the water was not as simple as imagined.
After three years of marriage, she had an affair without ever succeeding. The original owner did not suspect that Shen Jie, a sinister man, was behind the scenes. He continued to fool around with men, and even climbed into his cousin’s bed and was caught raping her on the spot.
This IQ is really worrying!
The original owner definitely did not plan ahead to attack Lin Shuwan.No one is stupid enough to harm someone in the other person’s home just to get someone to blame.
Du Yaoyao guessed that the original owner might have been instigated and committed evil acts in anger.
Who instigated it?Who is the mastermind of the secret plan?she is unknown.
Du Yaoyao can choose not to go back, but 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 would be poured on her head by someone with intentions, and she would still be unable to wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River.
The original owner had a domineering temperament. Because Shen Jie had an oral engagement with his cousin, he hated Lin Shuwan.
When a person dies, even if you did not do it, when suspicion points toward you, the family of the deceased will inevitably feel disturbed.
Du Yaoyao wanted to help Lin Shuwan avoid this disaster, find out the real culprit behind the scenes, and clear away the injustice of the original owner.Similarly, it is also to seek a way out for oneself.
She is confident that she will not be instigated or instigated by anyone.Moreover, Shen Jie has a completely different attitude towards her and the original owner.
Shen Jie will not let her die at will, at least for now.
The idea is wonderful, but she is still worried that it will be difficult for humans to defeat nature. She cannot change the plot and the outcome of her own death.
Du Yaoyao sighed, hugged Cuiniang tightly, and declined: “Mom, the eighth day of the lunar month is the birthday of my husband’s grandfather. As my grandson-in-law, my daughter is going to celebrate his birthday.”
Seeing Cui Niang’s sadness, she comforted her again, “Mom, when the situation in the capital stabilizes, Yaoyao will come back to stay with you for a long time, or I will take you to live with me for a while. I am bored at home alone.”
“Okay, okay,” Cuiniang agreed with tears in her eyes, “Mom is waiting for you.”
“Well, mother…” Du Yaoyao curled up on Cuiniang’s chest.
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