Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

Yu Xingyue said: "This is too casual, or do you have some unknown past?"

Seeing his puzzled look, Wang Daniu remembered that he had not told him that he was also considered an outsider.

"I heard from the village chief that my father and mother sent me here because of the war. I have never met them."

He didn't want to say more and just passed it over briefly. The revisiting of the past made him feel a little sad, which was rare.

"Oh." He responded, thinking of the setting of his own world, "Actually, I have never seen my biological parents. I was also adopted."

"Are you adopted too?"

Wang Daniu was very surprised, because he was sent to his home temporarily, and he didn't know much about his previous life in the Yu family. It was not until today when he told the mystery of his life that he began to understand some of the clues.

You can't tell at all that he's been through this.

Wang Daniu began to blame himself again, thinking that he shouldn't have brought up these past events.

After Yu Xingyue finished speaking, he realized that it was such a coincidence that their life stories were surprisingly similar and they had the same purpose.

It’s just that in the first half of life, we are in different worlds.

In the end, we arrived at the same place. Although the starting points were different, the end points were the same.

Now that both of them are here, one can't help but sigh at the cruel fate.

Although he is not a real person from this world, he still remembers the initial gap clearly. The time he spent with Wang Daniu was real, and he was indeed confined to a small piece of land, and he didn't know when the days would end.

The past life seems to have been gone for a long time.

Yu Xingyue fell silent when he thought of this, not knowing what to say, and the atmosphere was at a stalemate.

It was Wang Daniu who came out of it and returned to normal. He changed the subject and asked him, "Let's not talk about this anymore. When is your birthday?"

Yu Xingyue answered affirmatively: "Children's Day."

He wants to celebrate his real birthday.

When Wang Daniu heard him suddenly say this, he wanted to say something but didn't dare to: "I was talking about birthdays."

"Yes, it's just June 1st." Yu Xingyue repeated it again. He didn't want to bother with Wang Daniu anymore if he didn't understand.

"Lunar calendar or new calendar?" Wang Daniu asked again uncertainly, "We in the countryside all follow the lunar calendar."

"Nonsense, of course it's the new calendar. I don't know anything about the lunar calendar or the lunar calendar."

Yu Xingyue thought that this was not obvious, how could the lunar calendar have this expression.

Wang Daniu said that he finally figured it out. He kept the date in mind and planned to go to the market to buy a new calendar, waiting to make good arrangements on Yu Xingyue's birthday.

Then he got used to it and lived his day as usual, only tidying up when he felt like it.

The village chief even made a special trip to their house. Remembering what day it was, he brought him a chicken and a basket of eggs, and also checked on Yu Xingyue's situation.

Wang Daniu first boiled water on the stove to prepare noodles to commemorate the occasion.

Hearing the noise at the door, he saw that it was the village chief coming, so he hurried to greet him at the door and took the chickens and eggs.

The village chief had developed a certain affection for the adopted child and was very engaged in the conversation. He kept patting him on the shoulder and said with emotion: "You were so small when I first adopted you, but now you have grown so big in the blink of an eye!"

Wang Daniu also responded, saying that the village chief really cared about him and invited him to sit inside.

Yu Xingyue followed curiously and saw a skinny old man coming in. His dark and thin face was covered with wrinkles, and his hair and beard were all white. It was obvious that he was of a certain age and had experienced the hard work of farming, leaving wrinkles on his face over the years.

But when he looked at me with a smile, his temperament was amiable, just like a kind and friendly old man.

He saw Yu Xingyue in the house, and seemed particularly happy. He smiled and held his hand, asking him about his well-being: "How are you doing here with Daniu, little brother? It's pretty good. Are you not used to it?"

"Very good, very good." Yu Xingyue was not very good at dealing with people like elders, so he made up an excuse.

He did not shy away from the conversation and continued to say cheerfully, "As long as you are doing well, the people in our Wangjia Village are all very friendly. They welcome you, little brother, right? You should feel the warmth of home."

At this time, he did not forget to promote the good image of Wangjia Village and fulfill his duties as village chief.

"Today is also Daniu's birthday. I came here specially to deliver some food. I'll stew a chicken for you to nourish yourself."

Wang Daniu also came over at the right time with a chicken in his hand, and seemed to be worried about where to put it. The chicken in his hands kept flapping its wings and cackling, trying to break free.

Yu Xingyue was originally in a trance, wondering why the village chief should be so nice to him. He also thought that it might be because the village chief loved Wang Daniu so much that he took advantage of him.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't want this light.

He withdrew his hand with a dry laugh, and his attention was attracted by the crowing of a chicken. He also saw the funny appearance of the chicken in Wang Daniu's hand.

Wait, what did the village chief just say...?

Stewed chicken? Isn't this chicken still alive? Jumping around.

Yu Xingyue frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He no longer cared about getting close to the village chief and subconsciously asked him what was in his mind: "Do we have to kill the chicken ourselves?"

"Yes, Wang Daniu knows how to kill. I taught him." The village chief didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He thought Yu Xingyue was afraid that he would do it himself.

When Yu Xingyue heard this, he imagined the bloody scene of killing a chicken, and his face immediately fell.

It’s not that he is a saint or anything. He loves to eat chicken and has seen fish being killed. But for some reason, he just can’t bear to watch a living chicken being killed in front of him.

I always feel a strong sense of immersion, and I tremble a little when I see the butcher's knife hanging.

It may also be because of his previous experience of chasing chickens and he was afraid of dirtying the yard, so he suggested to the village chief: "Village chief, can you give us a dead chicken?"

The village chief had never heard of such a saying in his life. For the first time, he suspected that he was too old and hard of hearing to hear clearly. His smile froze and he repeated, "Dead chicken?"

"No." Yu Xingyue also realized that his words were somewhat misunderstood. He thought for a moment and finally found a more appropriate description to replace it, "It's just raw chicken."

The village chief finally understood what was going on. He slapped his thigh and said with a smile, "You are just being lazy! Live chickens are fresh!"

"That's not what I meant." Yu Xingyue wanted to explain further.

Wang Daniu was reluctant to leave the chicken in the clean house for a long time. He realized what he meant and said to the village chief, "Godfather, he means he can't stand seeing the chicken being killed. You should take the chicken back and we can just take the eggs."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, kid? You are such a picky person!" The village chief finally heard it clearly, but he still tried to refuse, "I said I brought it here to give to you. I don't want it."

Wang Daniu insisted: "I'm not being polite, I really can't take it all. The eggs are enough."

After much persuasion, the village chief was finally persuaded. He did not stay for long and went back home with the chicken. Before leaving, he kept muttering, "You guys are really something."

After the village chief left, Wang Daniu cooked a pot of noodles according to the village custom and added several poached eggs that the village chief had just given him. The noodles were fragrant and had a tempting smell.

Yu Xingyue contentedly ate the fragrant eggs and didn't even take two bites of the noodles.

Wang Daniu told him to eat slowly so as not to burn himself, and he scooped out the food from his own bowl and gave it to him.

In the end, most of the eggs went into his stomach, and he didn't know whose birthday it was.

Yu Xingyue licked his lips after eating, thinking that he should show some appreciation, so he took out the bracelet he had been making while wrestling and gave it to Wang Daniu, saying, "I fell hard to make this for you, and I made up for it later."

He put the cart before the horse without any guilt, which moved Wang Daniu so much that he took the bracelet, which was even uglier than before, and decided to keep it well.