Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 277 You are not allowed to marry someone else

"Restore your original identity, live your original life, marry me, and you won't regret it."

Zhao Jian took Ding Shitou's hand, repeating the old saying.

"You'd better deal with your family's affairs first. Besides, I'm very happy to be my wife now. It's nothing for you to keep me by your side as a little girl."

Ding Shitou still refused.

After Zhao Jian said those things just now, she suddenly felt that the reason why Zhao Jian didn't want to go back and wanted to live with her was because he suspected the poisoner.

Maybe it was because he felt hurt by his wife, so he didn't want to go back and face it, so he wanted to escape, so she, the little girl who could bring him happiness, made him want to keep her.

Thinking of this made me feel uncomfortable.

She gave her affection, and she actually existed like this in his eyes?
"There's still half a year left to reach Ji, how many more years can you delay?"

Zhao Jian felt Ding Shitou's absence, and suddenly pulled her into his arms, not letting her evade this question.

"It can be delayed for a few years." Ding Shitou couldn't help rolling his eyes, she is obviously not yet 15 years old.

Although in the Ming Dynasty, at the age of fourteen or five, not to mention girls, even men can get married.

If she remembers correctly, Zhu Yuanzhang's nephew King Jingjiang married his wife at about the same age.

Of course, she didn't dare to say that. She still remembered that when she sang Li Houzhu's lyrics, she was told by Zhao Jian not to sing again.

It can be seen that this era is very taboo about such things. If she doesn't keep her mouth shut and gets her head clicked in the end, she won't regret taking the medicine.

But she didn't want to trap herself in Zhao Jian's backyard. She hasn't enjoyed life yet, so don't be a yellow-faced woman who hangs around men.

"But remember, you are mine. I don't allow you to marry others, and I don't allow you to be nice to others. You can only be nice to me."

Zhao Jian held Ding Shitou's face in his hands, and declared with a serious expression.

"Overbearing!" Ding Shitou said guiltyly.

She talked so much with him today, but it was nothing more than a central idea.

She had to marry him, stay with him, and not leave him.

And she couldn't give an affirmative answer to anything.

"Hehe, as long as you know." Zhao Jian pinched Ding Shitou's cheek, as if warning.

"Hey, I'm too lazy to tell you this, let's talk about this mirror stage."

Ding Shitou forced the topic, and leaned over to touch the carved mirror stand, thinking that the price is not cheap.

It's just a mirror, but I have to make this flashy thing and put it on hold.

Rouge powder?She is not much.jewelry?She doesn't have many either.

But there is one thing that pleases her, that is, the mirror stage is not big, and it can be moved with her strength.Unlike some women dowry, the style is much larger.

Thinking of the arrears for the furniture at home, she wanted to move the mirror back home.

"My lord, is this mirror stand given to Shitou?" Thinking about it, Ding Shitou turned around and put his arms around Zhao Jian's neck.

Now they are unclear about this, and of course they will no longer fight wits and courage for a few rewards like before.

"En." Zhao Jian responded lightly, raised her hand to caress Ding Shitou's head, and pulled her hair tie away.

"Oh, my hair is loose." Ding Shitou shouted unhappily.

"I'll comb your hair for you." Zhao Jian smiled lightly, pierced Ding Shitou's hair with her slender fingers, picked up a strand and sniffed it lightly, "I washed my hair last night."

"Yeah! I know I'm coming to see you. Last night I washed my hair! I took a shower! I even wore new clothes! Did you get any rewards?"

Ding Shitou yelled frantically, grabbed Zhao Jian's hand, and was about to get up and walk away in anger.

(End of this chapter)