Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

When Aunt Hua went to the Wei family, the second daughter of the Wei family was busy in the yard. When she saw Aunt Hua, she thought she was here to mediate between the Tian family again, and the light in her eyes dimmed instantly.

"Second Miss, where is your father?" Aunt Hua looked at her with a smile.

The second daughter of the Wei family's eyes flickered, and she lowered her eyes and said, "Dad has gone to work in the fields."

Aunt Hua walked up to her and said, "Well, let me talk to you first!"

Although the second daughter of the Wei family was reluctant, she also knew that when you come to someone's house, you are a guest. She went into the house, moved a stool, and poured a glass of water and handed it to Aunt Hua.

"Second Miss, your father asked me to help you find a good match a few days ago. Did you know?"

The second daughter of the Wei family lowered her head and said nothing.

"There are all kinds of people in this world. For example, the boy from the Tian family is unlucky and a jerk. But in this world, it's common for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Although your father can't swallow this, he can't do anything to him.

"The Tian family, with its long tradition of sailing, was favored by the eldest son, and Tian San'er went out into the world of pleasure and was dazzled. "Miss, although you are usually quiet and honest, I can see that you are stubborn at heart. You don't want to share a husband with others, so it will be difficult for you to enter a wealthy and prestigious family," sighed Aunt Hua.

The second daughter of the Wei family lowered her head, twisting the corners of her clothes with her hands. Her father had also advised her, saying that it was normal for men to have three or four wives. Even if the young man from the Tian family took that girl in, she would only be a concubine. You would still be the principal wife.

She felt a strong sense of resentment in her heart, and refused to do so no matter what. Others said that her ambition was high as the sky, but her life was fragile as paper. But she just wanted to live out her dreams as the opera said: to win the heart of one person and stay together until old age. [Note 1]

"Madam Hua, I don't want to marry into a wealthy family and become associated with rich and powerful people." The second daughter of the Wei family had a sour throat and tears in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Aunt Hua's eyebrows lit up and she said, "That's right, child. I've watched you grow up, and I know your temperament. You're definitely not the kind of person who despises the poor and loves the rich. Besides, being from a wealthy family doesn't necessarily mean you're a good match. The most important thing is that both of you are devoted to each other."

The second daughter of the Wei family nodded, feeling a little comforted.

"Mammy knows that you can read and enjoy watching operas, so you are quite knowledgeable and cultured. So, of course, Mammy can't find you a country boy who can't read a single word, but it's rare for you to be the only one with such knowledge and a wealthy family.

"Mammy thought about it and thought of a boy who was educated and could live a hard life." As Mammy Hua said this, she looked at the second daughter of the Wei family. Seeing her expression of nervousness and expectation, she knew that the plan was almost done.

"Does Second Miss know about the Nan family at the foot of the mountain?"

When the second daughter of the Wei family heard this, she showed a little surprise, and then delighted.

Aunt Hua noticed her expression and was a little surprised. When did that brat from the Nan family catch the second lady's eye?

"I'm sure you've heard of Nanchun, the boy from the Nan family. He's now studying at the Bai family school and can read and write. He's also the main labor force in the family. Although he's young, he's a good worker. He's handsome and tall." Nanny Hua wanted to praise him, but she didn't dare to praise him too much.

Who in the village doesn't know how bad that boy is? He brags so much, who would believe him?

"What do you think, Miss?"

The second daughter of the Wei family was satisfied, but as a girl, she was too shy to speak out. Blushing, she whispered, "Wait until Dad comes back and ask him first! I'll listen to him!"

The man from the Wei family treats his daughter very well. If the second girl likes her, he will naturally not object.

Aunt Hua was surprised to learn that the marriage had been arranged. She had thought Nanchun had a bad reputation in the village and that it would take some effort to make it happen, but she had never expected it to be so easy.

"It seems that the child of the Nan family is blessed with some luck!" thought Aunt Hua.

The second daughter of the Wei family was willing to marry Nanchun because she had had some contact with Nanchun before.

Miss Wei's mother died early, and it was her father who raised her and her elder sister with great difficulty.

Her elder sister had married and moved to a neighboring county five years earlier, and since then she and her father had been dependent on each other. The father and daughter managed a few acres of thin land and barely made ends meet.

Miss Wei Er often went to the mountains to collect firewood and dig wild vegetables. She didn't dare go deep into the mountains, so she just wandered around the foot of the mountain.

Once, while carrying a bamboo basket on her back, she walked deeper into the woods and smelled the aroma of something roasting. She followed the scent and walked a little further in.

She knew Nanchun.

His home was close to the mountains, and he often went into the mountains to wander around. She had seen him from a distance several times before.

Nanchun was eating roasted bird eggs at the moment and seemed a little surprised to see her. As soon as she met Nanchun's eyes, her stomach made a loud rumbling sound, which made her blush instantly.

Nanchun didn't say anything. He looked at her, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and left.

There were still a few roasted bird eggs left in the extinguished fire, and some wild fruits beside them.

The second daughter of the Wei family put down the bamboo basket and sat where Nanchun had sat, and ate what he had left behind.

While eating, I thought: This person is not as bad as the rumors say.

First, the old man of the Nan family went to see Aunt Hua, and then Aunt Hua went to the Wei family. The nosy neighbors slapped their foreheads, and the news that the Nan family wanted to marry into the Wei family spread throughout the village.

The Nan family is far away from the village and is the only one with its back against the mountains.

In addition, the Nan family is engaged in the work of finding tombs and guarding graves. Others feel that such people have too much negative energy and are unwilling to have too much contact with his family.

Therefore, although the whole village knew about it, the male protagonist Nanchun knew nothing about it.

On the way to school, Nanchun felt very strange. He kept feeling that everyone he met on the road was looking at him, not only looking at him but also whispering to each other.

He carefully checked his clothes from front to back and found nothing wrong.

He looked at his face again in the roadside ditch; his hair wasn't a mess anymore. He touched his face, wondering if there was something on it, and then he washed it.

He squatted down and was about to scoop up another handful of water when someone kicked him from behind into the ditch.

As he fell into the water, he was still thinking that fortunately he had left the cloth bag aside, because it contained the article that Mr. Wang had punished him to copy. He had worked all night to copy it.

Bai Fugui has always disliked him. His shadow was behind all the isolated and trouble-making incidents he had encountered in the school.

Seeing Nanchun fall into the water in such a miserable state, Bai Fugui and his friends laughed so hard that they bent over.

The water was not deep, only up to the knees, but in winter, it was freezing cold, soaking Xilingyun's cotton-padded shoes and coat.

This didn’t happen in the previous life, Nanchun thought.

However, Bai Fugui is really bad.

Gotta think of a way.

In this life, he must not keep Bai Fugui around and give him the opportunity to humiliate and torture him again.

Note 1: From Zhuo Wenjun’s “Song of the White-haired Girl” in the Western Han Dynasty