Time travel story: Old lady Shenhao, I am wicked and crazy

When Han Feng learned the news from others, he was stunned for a moment.

How could Qian Zhenzhu be getting married suddenly?

Wu Wexue said with ill intentions: "I saw you two being so close in the past, and I thought something good was coming for you..."

Han Feng glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense."

Other educated youths looked at me and I felt sorry for Han Feng. They used to think that Han Feng and Qian Zhenzhu were a perfect match.

But now, this Qian Zhenzhu is going to marry in the city...

"No wonder, no wonder Grandma Qian had a quarrel with you a few days ago because of the food issue. She already has an idea in mind."

Someone suddenly thought of something and said it.

Han Feng's expression changed. Although he felt disgusted with what Grandma Qian did, he also felt a little complicated about Qian Zhenzhu.

He is not a fool. Qian Zhenzhu often comes to see him and is always considerate to him. In this reserved age, there is no need to explain clearly the thoughts of boys and girls.

Originally, he thought that when the experience was almost done, he would go back with Qian Zhenzhu.

But she never thought that Qian Zhenzhu would actually get married.

So what do their interactions in the past count?

Han Feng thought about it and didn't think it was Qi Nazhu's idea. It must have been her grandmother who forced her.

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't sit still and planned to go find Qian Zhenzhu. If this was not her intention, he would definitely find a way to save her.

But when he went to Qian's house, he originally thought he would see Qian Zhenzhu, who was unwilling to do so, but unexpectedly he saw Qian Zhenzhu happily showing off her good marriage to her sisters.

Han Feng shook his head, did not appear again, but turned around and left.

Nan Lingyi raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, interesting, interesting, the hero and heroine did not expect that they would reach this point.

And she swore that she didn't mess it up, it was just to prevent the heroine from absorbing their family's luck.

Qian Zhenzhu didn't even know that Han Feng had come, and she was still a little angry in her heart. Han Feng obviously felt that his family was neglecting his food, but he portrayed himself as pitiful to the outside world.

He knew clearly that she was at odds with Qian Lin's family, but he still spent money to buy food from their family without caring about her mood at all.

Qian Zhenzhu's wedding day was even more lively.

The three rings sent by the Zhou family brought Qian Zhenzhu a lot of face, and everyone in the village was envious of him.

But Nan Lingyi doesn't think this is a good marriage. Qian Zhenzhu married Zhou Dahai. Zhou Dahai said well that he has rights. However, Nan Lingyi, who is familiar with the development of this era, knows very well that people like Zhou Dahai have no power now. How big it is, the more it becomes like a grasshopper after autumn, unable to jump around for long.

The old lady was lying on the recliner, slowly thinking about how her grandchildren were doing in the city.

Time flies, and years fly by. A few months later, another group of people came to Qianjia Village, but this group of people was not like the previous group of educated youths. The village chief brought the village with a smile and allowed everyone to live in harmony with each other.

Instead, they were a group of very embarrassed people. They were all in ragged clothes, with no good wounds on their bodies, their hair was messy, and they didn't even have a pair of good shoes.

My feet were exposed outside, and were turned red by the cold wind.

It's winter now, and almost everyone in every household has wrapped themselves in the thickest clothes at home, and they still feel cold...

But the dozen or so people in front of them were tied by chains. They were obviously frozen and stiff, but they couldn't even say a word of coldness, and their expressions were already numb.

The village chief forced a smile and handed Zhou Dahai a cigarette. Zhou Dahai glanced sideways at the village chief and said, "These people all need to be re-educated and will never live a good life."

Zhou Dahai has risen again, and now no one in the ten miles and eight towns who see him will look down upon him. The village chief nodded hurriedly and agreed with a smile, and said that Zhou Dahai had worked hard and asked him to go home for dinner.

Zhou Dahai waved his hand and said, "I'm not going, I have to send some things to my wife's house."

After marrying Zhou Dahai, Qian Zhenzhu really won his heart. Even if Zhou Dahai had any good things, he would also be willing to give a copy to the Qian family. This gave Grandma Qian even more status in the family.

The village chief responded hurriedly.

After Zhou Dahai left, the village chief had a sad face. He had also inquired about the identities of these people and felt very sympathetic, but he knew that there was nothing he could do, and he would even treat them badly.

"Take the people to the bullpen to settle down."

Zhou Dahai specifically confessed that although he sympathized, there was really nothing he could do.

Other people in the village don't know that much, they just think these people are really pitiful and terrible, with nothing good about them.

However, they did not dare to offend Zhou Dahai, so they could only stay away and remain silent.

The group was taken to the cowshed.

In the coldest month of winter, the cowsheds in Qianjia Village are made of straw, with ventilation everywhere, not to mention a sanitary environment.

"You guys go in."

Others did not dare to have much contact with this group of people and left quickly.

The leader, an old man, finally sat down tremblingly, barely holding himself up against the wall.

Seeing this, other people followed suit and found a place to settle down.

"what is this?"

Someone discovered something.

The village chief was soft-hearted after all, and secretly threw some broken pots and broken bowls under the cowshed. If these people saw it, they could finally try to drink something hot.

It's so cold today that everyone is frozen stiff. If we don't slow down, we may be a cold corpse tomorrow.

"I remember there is a small river next to it. This pot can boil some hot water for everyone to drink."

The leader of the old man was the most famous among these people. When he spoke, a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes stood up and said, "I'll go."

Others said hoarsely: "Will it cause trouble?"

The young man said to everyone: "How come there are these things in a good cowshed? It seems that some people in this world don't want to be human, but some people still have good intentions. We just have to be careful not to cause trouble to others."

After a while, everyone helped each other and boiled a pot of hot water. The pot was a bit broken, but it was barely usable.

Everyone took a sip of the hot drink and finally their cold bodies warmed up a bit.

"Oh, after all, I drank hot water. My whole body feels much warmer."

The temperature outside is still very cold. The young man helped cover the old man with straw. Although it was not as warm as clothes and quilts, it was better than nothing.

The young man leaned aside and slowly closed his eyes. He was not very old yet, but now that he was in a strange place, his heart was full of uneasiness.