How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Chapter 132: Transmigrated into the Protagonist and Suffered from the Early Dead White Moonlight 22

"Dear host, are you flipping through the book to name the system?" At this point, the system blinked its big, kazilan eyes and looked at Song Wenjing expectantly.

It thought the host had forgotten, but when it saw the host flipping through the book every night, it knew that the host had not forgotten.

Song Wenjing said to the system: "Yes, I read a lot of books to choose a name for you. But I am not satisfied. Naming is a very cautious matter."

"I hope that one day when you pronounce your own name, your tone will be filled with pride and confidence."

"Thank you, host." The system couldn't help but spin around happily?(?^o^?)?.

Then it floated into Song Wenjing's sea of ​​consciousness, and it couldn't help showing off in the system group.

The host is going to choose a name for me: [Oh my, the host actually spent months looking through books just to choose a name for me. It's embarrassing to say this, but seeing how hard the host worked.]

The host is going to give me a name: [I can't help but feel sorry for the host, it's all my fault (つд?). ]

The host is going to choose a name for me: [If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have mentioned it. Family leaders, the host is now obsessed with choosing a name for me.]

The host is going to give me a name: [What do you think I should do? (⊙o⊙)! Oh, it's all my fault! ]

056: […….]

078: […….]

042: [Fork out! ! ]

324: [Fork out!]

059: [+.]

237: [Seeing a contrived system, I really want to blow it up. What kind of system is this? Ha! I don’t mean to envy it.]

……

Looking at the sour smell coming out of the system group, the 071 system smiled with satisfaction.

Song Wenjing explained to Wu Ruian: "I once promised someone that I would give him a name, so I read books every day."

"It's a pity that I haven't found the right one yet. What's going on in your head? ⊙_⊙"

Song Wenjing helplessly touched Wu Ruian's head gently with his hand. Wu Ruian turned his head away with a guilty conscience and said stubbornly, "I didn't think much of anything. I just... I just feel sorry for you. You're still reading books so late at night."

Song Wenjing thought to himself: Is this true?

"Okay, then I can read the book during the day, okay?"

"Um……."

As soon as Song Wenjing came down the mountain, Song Xuanyi appeared there, holding a snow-white rabbit in his arms.

Not long ago, a landslide occurred in the mountain, and it was Nangong Le who used magic to help the two escape. Nangong Le's magic power has not recovered, so he can only burn his own vitality to use magic.

So now it's back to its original form.

Song Xuanyi's face was solemn. He didn't know why he rushed here in such a hurry. He only knew that he had to come here to save someone.

But now there is no one here, and there are no footprints on the road.

But now he felt empty, as if his opportunity had been snatched away by someone.

"Strange, there are no signs of human beings here, but..." Song Xuanyi searched the area inside and out, but found nothing.

He had no choice but to go down the mountain. He quickly hid Nangong Le in the house, and then ran quickly to the county town.

Even when his parents asked him anxiously, he said nothing.

When the village chief saw Song Xuanyi, he was very confused. When he found that Song Xuanyi had not returned, he thought that Song Xuanyi had gone to the teacher's house to discuss academic matters.

In the past, Song Xuanyi always went to the teacher's house, and the village chief was used to it. But at this time, Song Xuanyi should not appear at home.

Today is the last day of the provincial examination, and judging by the weather, the examination has not ended at all.

The village chief looked solemn, and an answer popped into his head.

"Unfaithful son, unfaithful son...it's all because of that rabbit."

The village head's wife looked confused. She didn't understand why her son appeared here, and she didn't understand why her husband was angry.

Later, she thought about it carefully and understood what had happened. She looked at her husband's angry face and dared not say a word.

The village chief walked into Song Xuanyi's house angrily, and the village chief's wife followed him anxiously.

When the others saw it, they were all confused, so they also followed carefully to see what was happening.

When the village chief entered, he saw a snow-white rabbit on the bed. He walked over and caught the rabbit and said, "It's all because of you, you beast, that my son couldn't take the provincial examination on time."

In the past, when Song Xuanyi stayed at the teacher's house, sometimes he would notify him, and sometimes he would not. So he missed the time to find his son.

Nangong Le had already fainted at this time and felt nothing.

The village chief angrily threw the rabbit on the bed to the ground and cursed: "I have long told you that playing with things will ruin your ambition, but you just didn't listen. Look at what you have become now."

"If we wait until next year for the exam, which is three years later, do you know how much you will lose? You are so soft-hearted, so soft-hearted..." The village chief put his hands behind his back angrily and walked back and forth anxiously.

The village chief's wife stood timidly by the side, looking at the snow-white rabbit on the ground covered with dirt, she felt a little distressed.

After all, my youngest son likes this rabbit very much and always gives it a bath carefully every day.

When others saw this scene, they left one after another. They did not expect that Song Xuanyi actually missed the provincial examination.

"We'll have meat tonight, but it's best to save the rabbit's foot for that rebellious son. I want to see what he can do."

"Useless thing! He actually forgot something so crucial? Why didn't he forget himself?"

……

In the evening, Song Xuanyi returned home in the rain, feeling distraught. When the village chief's wife saw her son coming back, she hurried over.

"Son! It's raining so hard, why don't you bring an umbrella?"

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and the rain was getting heavier, with bean-sized raindrops falling on Song Xuanyi's face.

Song Xuanyi cried and said, "Mom, I'm done, I'm done..." When he rushed to the examination room, the exam was already over.

It was too late, he could only see the disappointed eyes of the dean and the teacher.

The village chief's wife felt heartbroken when she heard her son's words.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. We still have a chance in three years. There will be a chance, there will be a chance." The village chief's wife said as she pulled Song Xuanyi into the house.

"Be good, let's eat rabbit tonight."

Song Xuanyi was originally filled with grief and anger, but when he heard about rabbit meat, his eyes became panicked and he said hurriedly:

"Mom, the rabbit, my rabbit...my rabbit must not be in any harm, mom, please give the rabbit back to me." No matter what, Nangong Le must not be in any harm.

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