The young couple from the farm fights back

[Question]: How can online writers conveniently name characters in their books?

[Answer]: Wow, writing the most disgusting person in reality into the article, with the same name and surname, and the ending is - death.

[Question]: Youyou, you are so brave~ [Like].

[Answer]: As for the role, a cowardly cannon fodder, I understand!

[Question]: You must understand.

The magical big data of a certain Hongshu platform allowed Jiang Li to see such an interesting question and answer.

Out of curiosity, she clicked on the link to the novel that answered Hongyou.

When she saw Jiang Li, who had the same name as her, her heart skipped a beat.

She comforted herself: It must be a coincidence~.

Look down again.

No, she was familiar with another name in the book.

Zhou Chunfeng——!

The point is, Jiang Li and Zhou Chunfeng in the book are actually a pair of peasant couple who are so cowardly, cannon fodder, and a perfect match.

cao~

Who is so wicked!

Jiang Li has always been an upright person and never made enemies with anyone.

Who on earth hated her so much that he wanted to get her together with that bastard Zhou Chunfeng!

Although this novel is still being serialized, its popularity has already topped the website's reputation list, reading list, and reward list.

There were also a bunch of crazy book fans who complained about her and Zhou Chunfeng in the comment section, and Jiang Li was so angry that she had a heart attack!

Jiang Li hadn't gotten enough rest after a week of intense work pressure. Adding to the emotional turmoil, his body couldn't handle it anymore and he died suddenly on the spot.

Well, it was quite sudden!

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The 23rd year of Chenghua in Daqing.

Yanzhou Prefecture, Yizhou City, Shizhuang Town, Yishui County, Shilitun, Zhou family's old house.

"You heartless bastard, you shameless bastard, you bastard with a brain kicked by a donkey, how dare you yell in front of me?"

"Yesterday, I kindly sent a big fat chicken to your house. After you ate it and greased your mouth, you turned around and accused me of sending a diseased chicken to your house?"

"Why, is it that the fat chicken can't stop you two from being so evil, or that it can't stop you, a bitch, from talking nonsense?"

"You still want to blame the eldest son's illness on me. Don't let the villagers in Shili Village think that I, as a stepmother, can't tolerate your eldest son's family."

Jiang Li's head was buzzing, and his kneecaps hurt from being pressed against the sand and stones while he was kneeling on the ground.

I could hear the harsh scolding of the old woman and the whimpering of the child.

Jiang Li felt as if her whole body was spinning and she was dizzy. She closed her eyes and shook her head unconsciously.

When Jiang Li opened his eyes again, he was shocked to realize that everything in front of him was not an illusion, nor a dream.

She wears books! !

I traveled through time and space into the novel "A Peasant Girl Becomes a Princess" written by the damned author Li Xiaokui, and actually became the cowardly peasant woman described by the author.

At this moment, she was kneeling in a dilapidated farmyard, holding a [burden bottle] in her left and right hands, and a [milk bottle] on her back.

Jiang Li knew what she looked like now without looking in the mirror. The author described her as pale and thin, with tattered clothes full of patches, and her hair as dry as grass tied up in a bun, with a light blue floral headscarf.

In the book, Jiang was married to Zhou Chunfeng, the sixteen-year-old eldest son of the Zhou family, when she was fifteen. After the marriage, she gave birth to three brothers in succession. Now she is only twenty years old.

Damn!

Jiang Li glanced at the two skinny little ones in her arms. Their faces were covered with snot, tears and dirt, and they were blowing bubbles of snot.

Damn [Li Xiaokui], dare you to be any more disrespectful.

Looking up again, I saw a dark and thin middle-aged woman standing in the corridor of the dilapidated house above. Her face was sallow and her wrinkles were as deep as old tree bark. Her eyes were bright and shrewd, her lips were thin and her nasolabial folds were deep, making her face look mean.

Of course Jiang Li knew who she was, Zhou Chunfeng's stepmother, her stepmother-in-law Lin.

After old man Zhou died two years ago, Lin couldn't wait to separate their eldest branch from the Zhou family and took over the Zhou family's old house with her two sons and one daughter.

When the family was divided, the eldest wife only received five taels of silver, and none of the land or food was given to her.

If it weren't for a few kind-hearted elders in the clan who really couldn't stand it and temporarily vacated an abandoned wooden shed in the clan, the big house wouldn't even have a place to stay.

The author goes too far to highlight their cowardice and embarrassment.

If she remembered correctly, the current Qiao Duan should be, yesterday Lin changed her usual stinginess towards the eldest wife and killed a big fat chicken and sent it to the wooden shed.

In fact, the fat chickens sent by Lin were infected with fowl plague. No, it should be that all the chickens in Zhou's circle were infected with plague.

Lin was afraid of throwing it away, but she didn't dare to taste it first, so this drama happened. If the eldest wife ate it and it was fine, Lin would kill all the chickens in the pen.

If you can sell it as raw meat, you can get a few hundred dollars. If that doesn't work, it's also good to add some meat to your family.

A few days ago, there were several heavy rains in Shili Village. Not only did the chickens get sick, but Jiang and several children also caught a cold.

Jiang Shi in the book knew that people with colds needed to avoid certain foods. The family was already struggling to make ends meet, and she didn't want to let her cravings cause her and her children to become ill. Therefore, Zhou Chunfeng was the only one who ate the fat chicken.

As a result, this morning Zhou Chunfeng's whole body turned yellow, his lips turned purple, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't even have the strength to get off the bed. It was obvious that he had contracted the plague.

The barefoot doctor in the village came to see me and said that it was difficult to treat, and there might be hope if I was sent to the clinic in town.

But after their eldest branch separated in the past two years, not only could they not have enough food to eat, but the whole family could only find a dozen coins, which was not even enough to buy medicine.

Jiang was really at her wit's end, so she took her child back to Old Zhou's house to seek help from her stepmother-in-law, but she was scolded to death.

[Okay, okay, let’s play like this! 】

"Mom, don't be angry with these people. Don't let your body get damaged. I'll finish my work in the fields later and go to the mountains to pick some wild fruits for you to taste. They say that wild fruits are the most delicious and juicy after the rain."

The speaker was a sturdy young woman beside Lin, Wang, the wife of the second son, Zhou Yuncai. At only nineteen, she worked in the fields year-round and had enough to eat at Old Zhou's house, so she looked better built than many other young wives in the village.

Wang glanced over with a look of contempt on her face.

Lin's expression softened slightly after being coaxed, but only when she was talking to Wang. She turned around and glared at Jiang Li, as if she wanted to tear her into pieces.

Because Jiang Li is not one of the main characters in the story, the humiliation she suffered in Old Zhou's yard was simply glossed over.

In addition, the author portrayed her and Zhou Chunfeng as cowardly and greedy, which led to such consequences.

If she wasn't greedy, how could she have accepted Lin's good things as a gift? That's why she came here shamelessly to seek humiliation today.