My Wife Has Been Blackened

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Zhou Yanci always felt that the villagers were vaguely surrounding her.

Even though they were far apart, those people seemed to always move around with her as the center.

Haha, can even a small mountain village like this be out of place these days?

"Sister, you've been missing for so long, aren't your family worried?" The person leading the way seemed to be looking for something to talk to.

"No, they can see me at any time." Really.

The visitor didn't seem to believe it, he just smiled and continued: "Then does anyone know that you are here?"

Zhou Yanci raised his eyebrows: "I know." There are many. How many fans my husband has, how many people know about it.

Maybe a large number of fans will come over in two days.

After just a few questions, Zhou Yanci followed him into the house.

As soon as she entered the door, she felt dull and depressed, as if there was something uncomfortable here.

The triplets also looked strange, as if they were chewing on something.

"The village chief's family is the largest, and our village chief is a kind-hearted person. In order to grow the children and serve the motherland, he donated his house to build a school. Now that school is over, there are only a few students left to make up lessons. "

Entering the room, there was the faint sound of turning books and doing questions in the classroom. Hearing the sound, some students looked up.

"Fortunately, our village chief has been studying for several years and knows how knowledge can change your destiny. In this school, you can borrow and read books 24 hours a day."

Zhou Yanci said nothing with a sullen face.

Anyone who has been to school knows that classrooms that are frequently used have a special smell of books, a very strong smell of pen and ink.

But here, the coldness has a bit of a weird smell.

"That's the support teacher's class over there. She's probably working overtime right now correcting her homework. I just saw her husband coming to pick her up." Zhou Yanci walked a little faster.

As soon as she walked in, she saw a long-haired girl with her back turned to her. Her figure was a little stooped. She seemed to be raising her hands with great effort and was correcting her homework.

"Teacher Chen, someone is here to see you. Say hello quickly..." The woman turned around and seemed to be wearing heavy makeup.

The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to smile, but the smile couldn't come out on his face, which looked very strange and ugly.

The student Chen in the circle of friends is obviously fat, but now he looks thin and thin.

"She's not feeling well, and she's made the students angry. Don't laugh at her. She's so happy here now that her temper is getting louder." Her husband said with a smile, looking very kind.

The corner of Zhou Yanci's mouth curled up, and his eyes seemed to glance across Classmate Chen's cheek inadvertently.

Although she was heavily dressed, it still couldn't cover up her pale and haggard look. There is still a strong smell of medicine on his body.

Sanbao frowned suddenly when he smelled the smell.

Dabao was born sensitive to various pharmaceuticals, so he just smelled the smell in the air and touched his nose.

"Mom, this aunt looks very sick... Should we call her a doctor?"

Erbao just opened his mouth.

Dabao quickly answered: "No, no, no, I'm a doctor, I know how to do it. I'm the most powerful doctor in the world, the kind who can kill people and heal people." As he said that, he quickly put his hand on Teacher Chen's pulse.

The man beside him seemed to want to stop him, but seeing that he was just a child, he just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

Only a few members of the Zhou family knew that Dabao's complexion had changed slightly. It seems to have become more serious.

"My little aunt has a cold. It's going to be fatal. She needs to go to the hospital..." These childish words made the villagers laugh.

No one noticed the coldness in Dabao's eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't cause trouble for Teacher Chen. The village chief has prepared dinner, and he knows that Mrs. Wang's family didn't give you dinner. That old lady is stingy." The visitor quickly brought Zhou Yanci out.

After walking for a while, Sanbao suddenly looked back.

At this time, the classroom was empty.

"Kid, what are you looking at? Take care of your eyes." A villager next to him whispered in a low voice.

But the tone of his voice was very strange.

It's like a stranger coming to a local country and having to learn how to speak.

When I arrived, I found that dinner was already ready.

Zhou Yanci's family was directly invited to the table.

"We are guests from afar. If it weren't for the help of you people and the country, how could our village live so well. Today, I would like to toast you with this drink." A middle-aged man sat at the main seat.

The middle-aged man was wearing simple farm clothes, but his distinctive aura was revealed from time to time.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be deceived.

But Zhou Yanci, looking at his vitality, knows that it is not simple.

"Come on, come on, pour some of our home-made peanut milk for the kids." Then he filled it up for the three children.

After exchanging pleasantries, they drank it all in one gulp under the smiles of everyone.

…………

Well, no reaction at all.

Zhou Yanci inadvertently picked up the phone and took a look. There was no signal.

The village chief looked at the family while eating the food. After five minutes, he raised his glass again.

"The folk customs in our village are simple, and everyone is an honest person. You can come and play for a few more days when you are free. We will try our best to entertain everyone. Thank you for taking care of us all the time." The village chief raised his wine glass again.

Refill these triplets and Zhou Yanci.

Watching them helplessly, he drank it all again.

five minutes later……

Still sitting on the table, there was no reaction at all.

Sanbao looked at it and laughed secretly: "Uncle, I like this peanut milk, can you give it to me?"

The village chief looked at her, goo dong goo dong goo dong... something that could charm eight cows, and she was stunned.

After drinking, he burped and looked satisfied.

Immediately afterwards, Dabao Erbao opened his box of peanut milk as if he was angry. He held the bottle and poured it directly into his mouth, drinking gulp after gulp...

The village chief was silent.

"This wine is good, at least it's the daughter's red that has been stored for eighty years, right? You can't buy such an innocent taste outside. Ah, my husband is not here, I can drink more... burp... no one cares about me, haha, No one cares about me..." Zhou Yanci's eyes were a little confused, and he smashed his mouth. The wine in this village tastes really good.

"I think back then, I was sent to a mental hospital by my parents just after drinking. I was really stingy. Stingy..." Zhou Yanci muttered. If it hadn't been for the drinking incident, the Zhou family would probably have tolerated it. She's at home.

The triplets stopped and shuddered silently as they watched their mother holding the bottle of wine and filling her stomach with wine. The three children shrank back and retreated silently...

Mom, what do you look like after drinking? Do you really have no points? How can we cure you from being drunk when dad is not here? !

The village chief can be considered a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. When he heard these words, his heart couldn't help but jump.

Suddenly, I felt an ominous premonition...