Paper horse incense shop

The brand new refrigerator door was slowly opened, and the cold air inside was overflowing, carrying a bit of the unique smell of the refrigerator.

I held my breath and looked inside the refrigerator. There were neatly stacked vegetables and fruits arranged according to their respective colors, from light to dark, which is great news for patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

There are also some live fish and live shrimps in the oxygenation area.

However, inside, there is no so-called 'husband' by the landlady.

Could it be some kind of hallucination of the landlady?

Well, this situation is trickier than I thought.

I can handle vaginal objects, but I may not be able to handle people.

I was about to ask a question when I saw the lady boss raised her head, looked at the top of the refrigerator and said:

"This customer I told Nong is a regular customer. She is the sister who orders three or four people every time and can finish it all."

Not the refrigerator, but the top of the refrigerator?

I slowly raised my head following the landlady's gaze, and then I understood why she opened the refrigerator door.

The landlady and I are neither very tall, but the normal height of a refrigerator is about 1.8 meters. In addition, the refrigerator is placed in a corner, so the top is easily overlooked and falls in the shadow, making it even harder to see.

Therefore, when you open the refrigerator door and the lighting inside the refrigerator is reflected, you can easily see what is on the top of the refrigerator——

A pot of red vegetables.

Food, yes, food.

The landlady asked me to call 'her husband' Amaranth, and the color and roots of the pot of vegetables were obviously a pot of amaranth.

I have lived in the countryside since I was a child. This plant has been used as food for a long time, so I will not admit it wrong.

But this pot of amaranth is very different from ordinary amaranth.

For small ones, normal amaranth leaves have green edges, red or purple central veins, and a slightly different taste.

But this pot of amaranth was all red. It was a pot of red amaranth that looked like blood.

And speaking more broadly

What kind of amaranth is it? The top leaf——

able! long! out! people! Face!

And that face was a man in his thirties or forties!

The same red meridians outline the man's facial features on the leaves, including the closed eyebrows, a slightly mediocre nose, and the thin corners of the lips.

Normally, this would have been an ordinary man's face.

But at this time, it appeared on the leaves of amaranth, which made it difficult for other leaves to turn over. Moreover, it was still faintly shaking, as if--

A sleeping person, breathing.

The landlady was completely unaware of her husband's strange behavior. She looked at her husband with gentle eyes, as if she could squeeze out water.

It's so real that it makes one's scalp numb.

How could there be such a thing?

Amaranth, amaranth, red amaranth. Red amaranth!

Could this red amaranth be the 'red amaranth' in "Yiyuan" written by a foreigner during the Southern Dynasties?

I made a judgment in my heart, and the memory of this red amaranth came to my mind in a very short period of time——

[That happened about a thousand years ago. It is said that there was a young lady from a wealthy family who had a similar mind to the husband who taught her younger brother.

However, there is a big gap between their backgrounds. The wealthy family plans to let this young lady become a rich man, so it is impossible to marry this young lady to a teacher who has failed in many trials and has no fame even though he has some talents.

The two people thought and thought, and somehow, they finally came up with the most old-fashioned method——

'elopement'

Taking advantage of an incense offering, the young lady secretly changed into a maid's clothes, escaped from the back door of the temple, and eloped with the teacher who had been waiting outside the door. She got the love she wanted and lived a loving life as a husband and wife.

But if it were just that, there would be no story at all.

Moreover, this is not a traditional cliché story.

It is different from many books about men who get the eldest lady, half-heartedly, and the eldest lady weeps bitterly.

When the teacher chose to elope, he gave up his name and his place of origin and became a refugee. However, he was gentle and courteous and had a poor reputation, so he could not abandon his wife.

He opened a lot of land in the mountains and worked day and night to provide food and livelihood for the couple.

Maybe given a little more time, the two of them could save a small fortune.

But that young lady is not someone who is willing to suffer and settle down after making a decision.

Less than a year after the two eloped, the young lady, who had been pampered by her family since childhood, was tired of this 'playing house'.

She was also picky about the bed not being soft and warm, and she was also picky about the poor food she ate every day, which made her look yellow and skinny. She also said she had no new clothes, and the rough linen clothes made her skin hurt.

The lady also said a lot. The teacher was only ashamed to let his wife endure hardship, so he worked harder day and night. He changed the soft bed and added more fine rice. If the fine rice was insufficient, he added more polished rice. The coarse linen and linen clothes were replaced with brocade cloth.

The teacher was as tired as a dog every day, but he could not stop his wife.

In other words, the lady is never satisfied.

After all, these things were something that the young lady could get with just a few clicks in the past. How could they be like now and still have to wait?

The two did not become a couple of gods for long.

After a quarrel, the young lady looked at her husband who was struggling for life in front of her. She couldn't see the look of Mr. Pianpian that she once admired, so she said harsh words and wanted to go home and continue living the life of a young lady.

The teacher had already been overwhelmed by the livelihood during this period, and when he heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable.

The two quarreled for a while, and the young lady ran out of the house. The teacher was afraid that there were tigers and wolves in the mountains, so he insisted on seeing her off.

But the young lady felt that her face had been disgraced during this year, and she actually felt that the teacher was trying to pester her, so she started to push him.

The teacher was exhausted from farming every day, and he didn't do anything to women. The young lady pushed him so hard that he hit a rock and fell to death.

The young lady thought that the other party was lying to her, so she went home without even looking back.

When the young lady secretly returned home, what greeted her was the anger from her parents that had been building up for a whole year.

Over the past year, the parents felt that there was no difference between the young lady eloping and dying, so they didn't even look for her. They originally wanted to mourn her directly, but they couldn't bear to let the young lady finally get a good marriage contract with the son of a high-ranking official, so they decided to find someone to marry her instead.

The original candidate had been prepared long ago, but the lady suddenly came back!

This would actually hurt them more than not coming back or dying directly.

The young lady's parents naturally knew that it might be more dangerous for a young lady who had lost her innocence to marry the son of a high-ranking official, but under the young lady's persuasion, they actually agreed to the young lady's marriage.

In fact, the lady’s persuasion was very simple. In fact, it only had one sentence——

'After all, the daughter who was married off belongs to another family. Everyone has their own natal family. Can they still help our family? '】