Quick travel: The poor little thing in the period novel strikes back

Liang Jiaxue was in a bad mood, so his tone of reply was not very good.

But in Zhao Ze's opinion, the worse Liang Jiaxue's mood was, the happier he was.

"What's wrong, Jiaxue? Why are you so angry? Remember to ask your mother to cook some mung beans for you when you get home to help you cool down."

"Oh, right! Xiaolian and I killed a wild boar in the mountains today. We just shared it with everyone in the threshing ground. I saw Aunt Wang fighting over the pig's blood. We don't have anything you can help with. Your mother loves you so much, why don't you go and help her."

Shi Yan was grinding medicine on the side, but that did not stop her from listening to the two people's conversation. Seeing Zhao Ze's green tea-like words one after another, she couldn't help but laugh.

"It's none of your business. I'm here to see my sister-in-law. Since my sister-in-law is busy, I'll go back first and come back another day."

"Sister-in-law, I'm leaving. If you have any problems, just come to me. We are a family after all, and we are definitely better than those outsiders."

Liang Jiaxue left, leaving Zhao Ze feeling unhappy. After all, he was indeed an outsider now. If he wanted to be legitimate, it would depend on whether the villain looked down on him.

"Zhao Ze, have you washed your hands? I'll apply the medicine for you."

"Okay." Hearing Shi Yan's call, Zhao Ze hurried over.

The person in front of him moved very lightly and skillfully, looking a bit like a doctor, and his whole body seemed to be shining.

"Xiao Lian..." Zhao Ze had an urge to say something, such as asking for a status for himself.

"What? Did it hurt you? Just bear with it, I'm already being gentle."

"No, I just wanted to ask you..."

"what?"

"Well...what are your plans for the future?"

This was the first time Zhao Ze realized that he was so slow, but for the people precious to him, important matters need to be considered carefully.

"What are your plans~" Shi Yan's words were dragged out at the end, but what she was thinking in her heart was to find a way to marry him. It was because of the original owner's wish, and also because she felt that Zhao Ze was someone she could entrust her life to.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I think my life is pretty good now. What about you? What are your plans?"

Zhao Ze was stunned by the question and sat up straight. He was really in a dilemma. Although he went out to tease cats and dogs less, he had no work to support his family, let alone money to marry a wife. If he had to rely on his parents...

How shameless!!!

"I also think that the current situation is pretty good, but I am a man after all. I must have my own career. Only when I have money in my hands and food in my family can I be considered a man."

"Have you thought about what to do?"

Shi Yan was still very curious about Zhao Ze's plan, so she just asked directly.

"Well, I just have an idea for now. I'll tell you when I've thought it through."

Although Zhao Ze actually had no idea at this time, since he had decided to earn money for his wife, he naturally had to act quickly.

So after today's conversation, Zhao Ze became busy. Except for coming to Shi Yan's courtyard every morning and evening to change the bandages on his hands, Zhao Ze was basically not seen during the day.

...............

"Xiao Lian, do you think my hand will be healed in a short time?"

There was no worry in the speaker's tone, but rather a hint of joy.

"You've been taking medicine for half a month. It should have healed by now. Why are you bleeding again? What have you been doing during the day recently?"

Shi Yan also specially input some supernatural powers when sprinkling the powder. Logically, the scar should have healed by tomorrow.

"What can I do? I can just play cards with Shuanzi and the others, or go to the mountains to have a bite to eat."

Zhao Ze acted as if he didn't care, but what he was thinking in his heart was that what he was doing was still unfinished.

He had no money, so he could only carry his cotton-fluffing tools and run to the surrounding villages every day to earn some hard-earned money. At the same time, after applying medicine at night and spending some time alone with his sweetheart, he also had to go up the mountain to set up traps, so he did not look in good spirits.

"Playing cards is not a good thing. If someone reports you, your uncle and aunt will definitely be upset. You are their only child."

Shi Yan didn't believe Zhao Ze's perfunctory reply. She tied a bow on the gauze on Zhao Ze's hand and let go of his hand.

"Okay, you can go back."

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the woman's beautiful cheeks, adding a cold temperament to the originally delicate person, which frightened Zhao Ze's heart and worried that his sweetheart would misunderstand him for being unambitious.

"I, I don't play cards every day, mainly because I have some things to do with my friends. Since you don't like me playing cards, I won't play anymore in the future."

"Oh, I see."

Zhao Ze left the yard feeling a little aggrieved and a little irritated, but he still closed the gate carefully. Then he reached into his arms and counted the bills in his hand. If he really wanted to do something big, this amount of money would not be enough.

"Brother, brother, I finally waited for you."

In the darkness of the night, a somewhat hunched and thin figure saw Zhao Ze appear, and hurriedly came up to him with a flattering tone.

Zhao Ze recognized him as the gangster from the village who would occasionally play with him. He looked a little impatient, but his tone was still normal.

"Why are you waiting for me? Didn't I tell you not to come to the village to look for me if you have nothing to do?"

It's okay for these village hooligans to play together occasionally, but Zhao Ze has never thought about making close friends with them, so they don't interact much in the village.

The thin young man rubbed his hands in an obscene manner, with a flattering look on his face.

"Brother, where have you been recently? Why didn't you ask me to come with you? Did you find some job that can make you rich? I want to help you, too."

"Go away, stop causing trouble for me. If you want to play cards, go find someone else by yourself. The cards are on the mountain, you can play as you please!"

Zhao Ze stretched out his hand to push the person in front of him away, then strode away into the night.

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"Pooh!"

The thin man saw Zhao Ze leave and completely lost his previous vulgarity. He spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground with some disdain.

"Damn it, you really think you're nothing, you're just a piece of shit with barely all your hair grown!"

After cursing a few words in the direction where Zhao Ze disappeared, the man remembered that he had just seen Zhao Ze coming out of the yard next to him.

He sneaked forward and put his ear to the gate, listening carefully to the noise inside. He could vaguely hear the sound of water. His mind couldn't help but think of the little beauty living in this yard. His breathing became rapid, his throat rolled up and down, and saliva continued to be secreted in his mouth.

"Humph, you are so lucky. It turns out that you are indulged in gentle pleasures every day."

In the yard, Shi Yan had just seen Zhao Ze off, then locked the door to wash up. She habitually spread her supernatural powers to be on alert, and then she noticed a man outside the yard who looked like Shen Gongbao in the Nezha cartoon that she watched when she was a child. Seeing his words and actions, she felt sick.