Regardless of the noise outside, Jiang Liangyi stayed in the house almost all day after returning that day.
He stared at the treatise without any movement, his eyes just resting on one page.
Jiang Liangyi is the representative of that kind of scholar-like appearance.
His elegant and ink-like appearance is very much like the pretty boy in the song, but at the same time, his face is full of thoughts at the moment.
He sat in the room and made almost no special movements.
In Jiang's mother's eyes, it might be because of She Jiaqiu.
But tiredness made him slowly put down the book and lie down for a while to rest.
When the breeze blew in, the page in the treatise was turned over, and what was on it was not the words of the book, but a simple painting.
That portrait is very similar to what Lu Li looked like when he was a child.
On the third day after Shen Ziyu set a time limit, She Jiaqiu was forced to leave Jiang's house and started walking from the village entrance on her knees step by step.
The Jiang family's mother-in-law didn't think it was a big deal at all.
She drove them away with a broom, shouting and cursing.
She no longer looked as kind as before.
Instead, She Jiaqiu slept in the hut for two consecutive days after entering Jiang's house.
The harsh weather conditions forced her to swallow her anger.
She didn't give up hope at all.
Even though she never saw Brother Liangyi one after another, as soon as she shouted out, she would be constantly scolded and beaten by Jiang's mother.
She Jiaqiu swallowed all this in her stomach.
She believed that as long as she could see Brother Liangyi one day and she could explain to Brother Liangyi in person, he would definitely believe her.
At this time, She Jiaqiu completely forgot about the words she had slandered Shen Ziyu in her heart, and they all began to manifest themselves in her.
The villagers pointed at her and said something about her being unfeminine, but in her heart they were nothing but humiliation.
If she wants to live, she must live and everyone must be beautiful.
"You bastard, go faster."
According to her speed, she might not be able to eat until dawn the next day.
She Jiaqiu gritted her teeth, her knees already bleeding.
The sun was burning hot at noon, so Mrs.
Jiang simply left her alone and went back to get food for her son.
"Just be obedient and finish this journey on your knees."
She Jiaqiu already knew how cruel the Jiang family's mother-in-law was.
If she can't finish this journey, what awaits her will be endless humiliation.
She could only bear it while gritting her teeth.
"Bad woman" There were several children nearby throwing stones at her.
The other women did not stop her, and the sarcasm on their faces became more and more profound: Why on earth should she be allowed to travel through time?
Shouldn't reliving her life be something that everyone should enjoy?
On the other side, the system is happily broadcasting the live broadcast to its host.
For such a heroine, this is just the beginning After walking on her knees for a whole day, She Jiaqiu never finished walking from the time the sun first rose to the time of sunset.
Seeing that Mo Yue still had a short journey, she gritted her teeth and insisted that sooner or later she would return to such a village with revenge.
She Jiaqiu kept roaring in her heart, and did not notice at all that there were already several bad figures following her behind her.
"Little slut, can an old man Jiang satisfy you?"
Four figures behind him surrounded She Jiaqiu, who was kneeling and walking, and pulled her to one side.
"No, let me go" She Jiaqiu finally knew how to be afraid and frightened.
After walking on her knees for a day, she had no strength to struggle and escape.
She was dragged into the grass beside her like a dead fish by four men. aa2705221: