Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 7 It's Easy to Ask God

In the Lin family, even if Mo Luo did nothing, even if he signed the document, he would turn around and tear it up.

Moro knew clearly——

Whether it was the original world or the current world, the weak did not have a fair chance.

All she can do now is to let the Lin family know that Wan Moluo is not easy to mess with.

Although this approach will lead to a complete break with the Lin family, the future life will be even more difficult.

But it is always better to break up openly and openly than to be quietly destroyed by the Lin family.

The matter has come to this, and it is useless to think more about it.

Mara took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the yard, dragging out the bamboo basket and bamboo that had just been placed in the grass.

She originally had something to do today, but was interrupted by the Lin family. Now that it was almost noon, Mo Luo opened the door and entered the house.

Except for Wang Tou who couldn't get off the ground because his leg was broken, the other six husbands were all standing in the foyer with nervous faces.

It was not that they had not heard the commotion outside just now, and now they secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Wanmoluo had returned intact.

It's just that Mo Luo didn't want to talk to them at this time.

She poured the fruits picked from the bamboo basket onto the table, and then said:

"I went to the mountain to pick them today. There is nothing to eat at home. Let's make these."

After all, he walked into Wan Moluo's room without looking at the reactions of the people.

While everyone was in shock and confusion, Mara quickly came out of the house with a smelly bedding in his arms.

The bedding that can be removed has been soaked in water by Mo Luo last night, and the remaining cores have also turned black. Mo Luo originally planned to take it out to dry this morning.

He hung Wan Mo Luo's bedding on the clothesline one by one and patted it carefully before taking out the soap nuts he had picked and walked towards the bedding soaked in the basin. Clean up.

Qiao Runzhi and others in the room only reacted at this time. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Wan Moluo sitting on the small bench next to the wash basin, washing clothes with a serious look on his face.

That pitted face was full of seriousness at this time, and his beady eyes were staring at the washtub intently, really washing clothes.
"Why did she change her temper? Is she still Wan Moluo?"

Wei Xicai looked at Mo Luo outside in disbelief. He really couldn't believe Mo Luo's transformation.

In fact, Wei Xicai was right, she was really not the Wan Mo Luo before.

It's just that the bastard Wan Moluo is used to it, so it's not surprising to do anything.

Qiao Runzhi also shook his head and said:
"The wife-lord told me yesterday evening that she needs to change her ways. Maybe she has really changed."

"Brothers, look at what my wife brought back. I'm so hungry."

The youngest Jichen didn't have so many ideas. Ever since Mara poured the attractive red fruits in the bamboo basket on the table, Jichen's eyes had been focused on these fruits.

"Hmph, there is nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief."

Wei Xicai obviously didn't like this, thinking that Wan Moluo must be trying to do something asshole again, deliberately trying to curry favor.

"Since you are hungry, I will cook now."

Ji Liang has always loved his younger brother very much, and when he heard him shouting that he was hungry, he didn't care about anything, so he hurriedly started preparing food.

After all, this is a rare and good meal. Ji Chen cut up these red and juicy fruits, and put them down with the thin rice porridge. Gradually, the fruity aroma became available, and the rice porridge thickened, exuding bursts of aroma.

At this time, Wei Xicai and Wang Yi had gone back to the room to be with Wang Tou, while Dan'er and Qiao Runzhi were standing at the door talking.

Mara ignored the people in the room and just washed the sheets and quilts and hung them on the clothesline with satisfaction.

It was approaching noon, the weather was very good, and the sun felt warm on my body.

At this time, Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er walked out of the house and ran towards Mo Luo.

Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er discussed at the door for a long time, and Dan'er knelt down as soon as they arrived in front of Mo Luo.

"Wife master, it's Dan'er's fault. If it wasn't for Dan'er, wife master wouldn't have offended the Lin family."

Mo Luo looked at Dan'er who was kneeling in front of him again, and sighed:

"Then where do you say you went wrong?"

"Is it the fault that you shouldn't go out, or that you shouldn't have this appearance?"

"I"

Dan'er was stunned for a moment, although Wan Moluo had told him that it was not his fault the day before, but it was his injury after all, and it is possible that he was unconscious.

But now, when he really had to ask, Dan'er didn't know how to answer, and he felt that it wasn't his fault in the first place.

"You actually thought it wasn't your fault, didn't you?"

Mo Luo accurately expressed the thoughts in Dan'er's heart, and before Dan'er panicked to explain, Wan Moluo continued:

"Your idea is not wrong. If all the victims blame themselves for their mistakes, wouldn't it mean that those who bully others will get away with it?"

Mo Luo's voice was extremely calm, as if this was a matter of course:
"Besides, as for the Lin family, it was me who dug out one of Lin Ye's eyes, not you. You don't have to blame yourself too much. I can't be the one who allows others to bully me all my life."

This time Mo Luo didn't reach out to help him, but Qiao Runzhi helped Dan'er up, his eyes signaled Dan'er to go back first.

Dan'er nodded and walked obediently into the house, leaving only Qiao Runzhi and Mo Luo.

"My wife, what you said last night are all true?"

After Qiao Runzhi was silent for a long time, he spoke.

"Maybe I've said and done a lot of stupid things in the past, but I'm going to tell you—"

Mara arranged the bedding and said:
"From now on, I will do what I say."

She turned her head to look at Qiao Runzhi, and Mo Luo could feel that among the original owner's seven husbands, the original partner Qiao Runzhi had the deepest affection for the original owner and the least hatred.

"There's just one thing I want to discuss with you."

"What, what's the matter?"

Qiao Runzhi, who originally felt relieved after hearing Wan Moluo's previous words, now became nervous, and then he seemed to have thought of something and said:
"My wife, it's about sleeping in bed."

Mo Luo waved his hand impatiently:

"It's not this, it's something else. I'm not interested in sleeping with you. Don't mention it again in the future."

Living in this world is already so difficult, and Mo Luo has no interest in these husbands who have a thousand thoughts in their hearts. If they want to talk about the most interesting thing, they will be dismissed early.

"Go and make arrangements, and call everyone together in the afternoon."

After speaking, Mo Luo turned around and went out without giving Qiao Runzhi a chance to ask any more questions.

She just wants to get out and exercise right now.

Since I ate the picked fruits in advance in the morning, I am not very hungry now.

And Qiao Runzhi watched Wan Moluo leave without looking back after saying a word, without even giving himself a chance to ask.

In desperation, he had no choice but to go into the room and tell what happened just now.

"It's not about the servant, so what is she going to do?"

At this time, Ji Liang had already taken out the porridge cooked in the pot and brought it into the house, and everyone and Wang Tou, who had a broken leg, hid in a small room and had a small meeting first.

The rich fruity aroma gradually flowed into the stomach along with the hot porridge, making everyone feel very comfortable.

"It's still unknown."

Qiao Runzhi shook his head, unconsciously the figure of Mo Luo's decisive back when he left appeared in his mind.

"Soldiers will block the water and cover it with soil, we always have a way."

Wang Yi finished the fruit porridge first, wiped his mouth gracefully and said.

"I think the wife has really changed. The food she brought us today is very good."

Ji Chen held the bowl, tilted his head and said.

"You, you!"

Jiliang pointed Jichen's head with his finger:
"It's so delicious, you forget how she treated us before, she really remembers eating but not beating!"

"But this time, the wife-lord didn't punish me either."

"Wang Yi shook his head and said:

"I don't blame you for this matter. She shouldn't punish you because of emotion and reason."

Dan'er nodded thoughtfully, the only two people who didn't speak were Wei Xicai and Wang Tou, they were silent, they didn't know what they were thinking.

The afternoon time came quickly. Since Mo Luo and Qiao Runzhi did not tell the exact time, no one knew when Mo Luo would come back.

However, Wanmo Luo is a lazy man. He doesn't work and doesn't allow his husband to show up. Several of them don't go out very often and just wait quietly for Mara to come back.

At this time, Mo Luo had been running for a long time according to the route planned in the morning, and when he stopped, he came to a place by the pond again.

She was already panting and sweating profusely. What was even worse was that the stinking smell spread from her body.

After only running five or six kilometers, this body is already in such a mess.

Even if Mo Luo ran fifty or sixty kilometers in one breath before, he would at most sweat.

Besides, today is the first day, and Mara is not even prepared to run with a heavy load.
Mara took off his clothes and entered the pool to wash away the filth and stench. He felt that he had a long way to go.

It had been a long time since I had taken care of everything, and Mo Luo thought about meeting Wan Mo Luo's husbands head-on today, so he took the time to put on his clothes and walked home.

Along the way, Mara felt as if his body, especially his legs, were filled with lead. He was so sore that he couldn't even lift them up.

The amount of exercise in the past few days is really a bit heavy, but this is a good start. Although Mo Luo is physically tired, he feels refreshed mentally.

Years of exercise made her start to need exercise in her will, even if her current body can't support it, but as long as she can exercise Mo Luo's spirit, she will feel very satisfied.

When they got home, the husbands were obediently waiting at home. Seeing Wan Moluo came back, Qiao Runzhi stood up first.

"wife master"

Mo Luo nodded and motioned to go to their room. After all, there was still a disabled and strong-willed Wang Tou.

Everyone gathered in a room. In the past, there were only Qiao Runzhi and the seven of them. Now that Wan Moluo was added, everyone felt very uncomfortable.

Mo Luo didn't care about these, pretending not to see the awkward expressions of the husbands and said:
"I called you here because I have something to say——"

Mara has never been a person who is good at foreshadowing, so he opened his mouth and said:

"I was sorry to you in the past, but now I have repented and offended the Lin family again, so I don't want to delay you anymore."

"If any of you are willing, I will have someone write and leave the book to you, and you will be free people from now on."

As soon as these words came out, it sounded like thunder in the ears of all husbands. Qiao Runzhi said in disbelief:
"Master Wife, do you mean that you want to abandon us?"

"It's not abandonment, it's reconciliation."

Mo Luo emphasized seriously.

"What's the difference between that and giving up!"

Kira also looked at Wan Mo Luo in disbelief at this time. Although he had a hundred ideas in his mind, he never thought that Wan Mo Luo would make such a decision.

"Why do you say that?"

In the memory of the original owner, Mara had not seen the experience of retiring his husband. He only proposed the feasibility of this matter based on ancient methods.

If these husbands of hers are to be the heroine's right-hand men and confidants in the future, then if she occupies them now, she might as well let them go and fulfill them as soon as possible.

"It's easy for you to say, you say you accept us, you accept us, you say you don't want us, and you want to kick us out, so what do you take us for?!"

Wei Xi stood up quickly, yelled at Mo Luo like a barrage of fire, and ran away without looking back.

"Hey."

Before Mo Luo could say anything, Wei Xicai had already run away without a trace.

Mara didn't quite understand.

Ever since he came back, it was Wei Xicai who had no nose and eyes other than eyes to Wan Moluo, and now that he proposed to set them free, Wei Xicai was the first to go berserk.
At this time, Wang Yi also stood up. He bowed his body slightly and made a respectful gesture and said:

"I wonder if the husbands are not taking good care of the wife and the wife is not satisfied. The wife can bring it up, but she must not divorce us."

"Why?"

The two words Mo Luo asked silenced the entire audience. Looking at everyone's appearance, Mo Luo sneered and said:
"You didn't want to be my husband, but you made a compromise. I can see that you don't like it. Why do you still insist?"

Especially for Wang Yi and Wang Tou, Mo Luo's gaze had turned cold at this time, and there was no longer the original owner's squinting gaze at the two, and there was even a trace of coldness.

The expression on Wang Tou's sharp-edged face at this time is not good-looking, but he has a dignified backbone when he opens his mouth:
"Maybe the wife has forgotten that you are the one who wants to accept Wang Yi and me as husbands?"

"Yes, Wife, don't you want Dan'er anymore?"

Mo Luo originally wanted to reply to Wang Tou's words, but before he could speak, Dan'er stood in front of him.

She has always been a soft-hearted person, so she can hate Wang Tou regardless of his status as the male protagonist in the book, but she will treat Dan'er more kindly if her soft tactics are true.

Looking at the few people in front of him now, Mo Luo clearly realized that it was just that the time had not come for them not to leave, and there was Wei Xicai who left in anger because of his own words.

It can be said to have answered that sentence-it is easier to ask God than to send God away!
"My wife, I am your original husband, and I want to have a private talk with you."

Qiao Runzhi stood up, stretched out two fingers and pulled Mo Luo's sleeve, and looked at Mo Luo earnestly.

(End of this chapter)