Dress up as a male lead, fuck me and win

This time, I must have transmigrated into Liang Shanbo's old lady. I don't even need to think about this wish. It must be to let my son survive, survive well, and be able to marry a wife and have children normally in the future.

Mingyue rested for a few days and didn't go out to replenish her inventory. She can't take anything with her back to the world this time. It's useless to buy these few light souls.

Lie on the bed after taking a shower.

Close your eyes.

I said silently in my heart: "Enter the world."

In the next moment, the world turned dizzy and successfully entered the world.

When Mingyue opened her eyes, she first looked around.

I slept on a large carved bed, the quilt was soft and comfortable, and there was no one else beside me.

The decoration inside the house is also very simple, a table with a few stools next to it, and a dressing table on the far right with some small jewelry on it.

At this time, there was a shout from outside the door.

"Old lady, get up."

This voice is obviously an old voice, and it is very likely that it is the husband of the original owner.

Mingyue didn't accept the memory at this time, and didn't dare to answer indiscriminately.

He quickly lay back on his stomach, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and began to receive the memory of the original owner.

After receiving the memory, I will know that the person who just yelled outside is indeed the husband of the original owner. At this time, the plot has developed to the time when Liang Shanbo was rejected by Zhu Yingtai's father and became increasingly depressed at home.

Just now the husband of the original owner opened the door and came in. After seeing the original owner sleeping, he went out again, muttering in his mouth.

"The old lady is so busy, she sleeps better than me."

Although he muttered in his mouth, his hands were still extremely honest, and he closed the door naturally to let the original owner continue to sleep.

The original owner's family was considered a small landlord, with more than 100 mu of land. Most of the income was used to support Liang Shanbo to study in the academy, and a small part was kept for his own food and clothing.

【The original owner's wish is to let his son live well, no matter what method is used. 】

The first sentence was within Mingyue's expectation, but the latter sentence made Mingyue very satisfied. For a person like Liang Shanbo who has never known the sufferings of the world since he was a child, he must practice hard to wake him up.

In the world, love is not the most important thing, life is, family is, love is just a spice.

Thinking about the memory of the original owner in the past few days, Liang Shanbo either ate or slept or cried every day, he looked weaker than a little lady.

He is tall and burly, and his small face is also very handsome, but when he stands there, he is completely a domineering president.

Since he was a child, the original owner didn't let him do any work, only for him to study, it can be said that his fingers are not in the sun.

Mingyue is here, so naturally you have to train him well and let him see it!How is life like? Does he live up to the expectations of the original owner and his wife?

Today happened to be Xia Zhong, and even the original owner and his wife wanted to go to the field. In the past, the original owner was reluctant to let his son go to the field, but Mingyue came, and Mingyue came to cure his hypocritical disease.

After thinking about it, he waved off the quilt, put on his clothes and went out.

At this time, the husband of the original owner had already gone to the field with the long-term laborer.

Liang Shanbo was still sleeping in his room at this moment, it must have been crying all night last night.

Ever since Liang Shanbo came back from the outside the day before yesterday, he has been like this. No matter what the original owner said, Liang Shanbo acted as if he couldn't hear him. A big man cowered like a little girl, crying under the covers every day.

The original owner also had no choice but to let him think clearly, but the ghost knows that Liang Shanbo died after thinking about it.

The original owner and the original owner's husband only gave birth to such a son. Once this son is gone, especially if the original owner's husband is still injured at the root, this will be the end of the son.

Especially Liang Shanbo's words before his death stabbed the original owner's heart one after another, but they had no choice but to follow what he said.

Mingyue didn't have the same thoughts as the original owner, she put on her clothes and opened the door, went to Liang Shanbo's house, and kicked the door open.

With a bang, the door was flung open, waking up Liang Shanbo who had been sleeping soundly.

As soon as he looked up, his eyes were swollen like walnuts. Not to mention, his face was pretty. He was tall and long-legged this month, at least 1.9 meters.

"Mom, what are you doing? Yingtai's father doesn't agree with her marrying me, he doesn't agree!"

Without waiting for Mingyue to speak, tears flowed out of her eyes involuntarily, just like the faucet that was turned on, flowing down.

Obviously still immersed in the sadness of losing a lover.

Mingyue sighed pretending to be distressed, shook hands, rubbed them again, and then spoke:
"Shanbo, I also know what you're thinking, but! You can't do this. You don't go out now. It's summer planting time at home. You are 24 this year. You eat at home every day and want me and dad to farm. to support you.

Now you should at least help us. Today, you will go to the fields with me, help us work, and earn your rations by the way. "

Liang Shanbo was originally immersed in a sad mood, but when he suddenly heard his mother say this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he heard some rare and anecdotal news.

Pointing at himself, he asked in shock, "Mom? You want me to go to the ground?"

Mingyue nodded affirmatively, almost shaking her head so much.

"Of course, I never asked you to do farm work since you were a child, but you are staying at home every day, and you want us two old people to support you. Now no one is a strong labor force. Parents.

Just look at our long-term worker puppy, isn't that working in our house and raising his parents?

We used to save money for your private school. I don’t know how much money I spent, and your father and I don’t need you to pay it back, but at least you have to help us with the work at this time! "

Liang Shanbo subconsciously wanted to refute, as a scholar, how could he be compared with that puppy, he is a scholar!
Everything is inferior, only reading is high, but I have to take the imperial examination, how can I do farm work!

But thinking about what my mother said later, pictures flashed in my mind, all of them are the appearance of my father and mother coming back from work, sweating profusely and with red skin.

He lowered his head to look at his fair and newly grown fingers, and then looked up at his mother's hand, which was covered with rough wrinkles and small scratches from time to time.

Seeing that it was cut out by the grass, a feeling of guilt suddenly surged in my heart.

Wiping away tears, forced to suppress his grief, choked up and said:

"Okay! You wait outside for a while, I'll pack up and go right away."

Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Mingyue went out and closed the door by the way.

Liang Shanbo got down from the bed and subconsciously picked out a blouse, never thinking whether he was going to the field or attending a tea party.

When Liang Shanbo packed up and came out, it was already time for a cup of tea.