Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

So it was only a matter of time before these two young masters got bored, because this place was not as lively and exciting as the capital.

After the two young masters lost interest in exploring Su County, Li Mofu resumed his daily life of petting cats, reading, exercising, and occasionally going to the store to check on things.

It was at this time that Huang Jin was about to leave for Jiangnan. He stayed here for about a month. Sometimes he would close the door in his room and think about something, but most of the time he was helping with work in the yard. Everyone was surprised when he suddenly said he was leaving. They thought he would stay here longer, until the New Year.

Li Mofu heard that it would take another one or two months to travel from here to Jiangnan, and the mountains were high and the road was long, so Huang Jin had to take his team to Jiangnan again.

Those who followed Huang Jin all had some scars on their bodies. They were tall and dark, some were fat and some were thin. Those people had a good relationship with Huang Jin and would chat and laugh with him from time to time before leaving.

Li Mofu had never met them, but when he saw them getting ready to go, he felt a sense of freedom and the atmosphere of the martial arts world.

Some people stay home, while others travel the world. They may envy each other because the other person lives a different life. But everyone has their own way of life, and what you envy may not necessarily be what you accept.

At least for Li Mofu, he couldn't stand the fatigue of traveling, especially if he was robbed a few more times, he would travel back to the modern era and be reborn.

At the end of September, Li Mofu received a letter from Wang Ruiyan. At that time, Li Mofu had already finished dinner and was playing with the cat in the house. Lu Mingyun came back late and insisted that he go and have another meal with him. For the sake of the letter, Li Mofu perfunctorily ate two bites.

When Li Mofu was reading the letter, Lu Mingyun was also in his study. He had brought back some things to do today.

The letter Wang Ruiyan sent this time was a bit thick. When he opened it, he found a blank piece of letter paper almost stuck together with the other pieces of letter paper. Li Mofu felt a little strange but he just thought that Wang Ruiyan had put an extra piece of letter paper in it when she sent it.

Wang Ruiyan said in the letter that she and Lu Fengning were engaged, and the wedding would be when she was eighteen years old. She said that her business in the capital was doing well, and she also said that when Li Mofu returned to the capital, he would definitely have enough food and drink.

Wang Ruiyan also said in the letter that she had been doing very well recently. Although she was gossiped about and bullied for a while after the breakup, it was all over now.

Wang Ruiyan has recently planted a lot of her favorite flowers and raised two birds. Now her yard is full of small details that she arranged herself. It’s a pity that she can’t live here for a few more years. When she gets married, no one will take care of the yard as carefully as she does, and then all the small details that make people happy will disappear.

Li Mofu read the letter and found it was just some daily life and lyrical content, and a lot of it, which was different from Wang Ruiyan's previous letter writing style.

In the past, if Wang Ruiyan was doing well, she would just mention it in one sentence. Only when she had problems or doubts would she talk about it at such length, and then express her depressed feelings.

Li Mofu was a little confused, wondering if something had happened to Wang Ruiyan. But then he thought again, what if Wang Ruiyan was just really sharing her joy with him?

After all, she had just gotten engaged, and had weathered the public opinion in the capital to get an excellent fiancé. In addition, she had bought her favorite flowers and birds. She felt that her life was wonderful, so it was normal for her to tell him and share it with him happily.

"What's written? Why have you read it so many times?" Lu Mingyun asked, although he had already read it a long time ago.

Li Mofu flipped through the letter, "This is a letter from a successful career woman preparing to get married, describing her beautiful daily life."

Lu Mingyun smiled and asked, "Are you envious?"

"I'm envious." Li Mofu said casually.

"Then what's wrong with us getting married again?" Lu Mingyun said shockingly.

Li Mofu gave him a middle finger and said, "Get lost. And I've never been married to you."

"Of course I have, you were the one I married." Lu Mingyun was dissatisfied.

Li Mofu was unhappy and frowned, yelling, "If you say that again, I'll settle the old score with you!"

Lu Mingyun soon became obedient. He secretly glanced at Li Mofu twice, then lowered his head to continue looking at himself. Then he looked up at Li Mofu twice again. Li Mofu had already set his eyes on the idle book, and the letter was put aside.

Lu Mingyun only glanced at the letter sent by Wang Ruiyan this time, because it only contained some happy things and expectations of a young girl, nothing more. In addition, Lu Mingyun was afraid that Li Mofu would be angry after reading it too carefully, so he did not read it carefully.

Li Mofu rarely stayed up late since he came here. Most of the time he went to bed before or just after the hour of Hai. After Li Mofu went to take a shower, Lu Mingyun would leave Li Mofu's study.

After taking a bath, Li Mofu would go back to his room to get a book and read it for a while before going to bed. This time, he also brought back a letter.

Li Mofu was actually wary of the letter. He thought that perhaps Wang Ruiyan had written what she wanted to say to him on the blank piece of letter paper, so he got up in the dead of night.

Now there are Shang Jiu or Shiyi patrolling the yard at night, so he has to speak quietly so as not to disturb them. This is not to say that Li Mofu does not trust them, but Li Mofu feels that he has to read the contents of the letter himself first.

After lighting the lamp, Li Mofu took out the blank piece of letter paper and carefully touched it with his hand. There were traces of writing on the blank paper, but it was written with a brush. Even if it was placed on a pad, the ink would only seep through without leaving any marks...

Li Mofu quietly took out the charcoal pencils he had prepared out of boredom from the box on the table. He originally wanted to write with the charcoal pencils, but they were too dark and his hands would get black every time he used them. He wanted to embed them into the wood but he didn't have the skills to do so, so he wrapped them in a handkerchief and threw them in.