Chapter 4 — My Wife Is A Man

Hua Mich didn't stop, and gently bit my earlobe to reassure her: "It's okay, I'll help you." I felt like I was flying. The whole body feels lightheaded, both shocked and comfortable. 4From that time on, we became more frank with each other. I can also feel that Hua Mich must have liked me a little. After selling vegetables at the market, I remembered the wild morning under the blanket with Hua Mich. Why couldn't I hold myself back? I was only coaxed by him and continued like this. After packing up my things, I couldn't wait to go home. On the street, we saw a newly opened clothing store. It's time to buy Hua Mich a new outfit, I'll bring him next time. Just as he was about to leave, he heard two women coming out of the store to talk. "The son of the Hua family in the neighboring village passed the exam, the whole village knows." "But I tell you, they use dirty tricks." The other person was curious: "What dirty tricks?" The first person lowered his voice: "Let me tell you quietly, in fact, the son of the Hua family is impersonating someone else's name, it's all about stealing. Old Hua even broke his arm. People only let their biological son become an official. Moreover, they even sold him to our village as a bride. My heart stopped and I quietly followed those two for a while. Finally, I am sure that the poor person they mentioned is Hua Mich. Hua Mich's reputation was stolen and even sold. But didn't he say he was introduced by a matchmaker? My relationship with him turned out to be inherently unjust. No wonder, no wonder he doesn't like me. I couldn't help but wipe my eyes, not sure whether I was sad for Hua Mich's ruined future or sad for this unjust love. It seems like I accidentally did the wrong thing. Hua Mich should not have been my wife, he was the one who had to become an official. My mother once said that only by becoming an official can you have a good life. Instead of farming with us every day, those hands should be holding a pen, not a hoe handle. With a full heart, I returned home. Hua Mich is sitting in the yard reading the voice book I once picked up. This makes my heart ache even more. He must have read a lot of books, he shouldn't be held back here. Perhaps my face was unsightly, Hua Mich immediately realized. "What's wrong, did something happen out there?" My eyes heated up, I couldn't hold back my tears. Since my mother passed away, this is the first time I cried. Hua Mich was clearly flustered and walked over to hug me: "What's wrong?" I tried to suppress my sobs and pushed him away. Turn around and go into the room and start rummaging through the chest. Hua Mich didn't understand anything and still followed closely behind. I pulled out all the assets in the house and spread them out in front of Hua Mich. Hua Mich was still bewildered. I wiped my tears: "Sorry, you can take this money and leave, do what you want." Hua Mich was stunned. He looked at the money on the table, the corners of his lips tightened: "Trang Gia, do you not need me anymore?" 5 I was a bit choked up. Letting him leave me — this is truly unbearable. But my silence was seen by Hua Mich as a tacit admission. He clenched his fists, his face unsightly: "You said you wanted to spend the day with me, but it's been a while since you no longer needed me. What do you think of me?" I was startled to realize that he had misunderstood. I quickly grabbed his hand, but he pushed me away. "Everyone is like that. If you don't need me anymore, throw it away and sell it." My heart ached, so I rushed forward and hugged his waist tightly. Hua Mich no longer struggled, but his chest was heaving, showing that his emotions were now extremely unstable. I hugged him tightly: "I didn't, I never thought of leaving you." "I... I thought you were mentioned by the matchmaker, I didn't know you were originally sold... Hua Mich, you can take this money, leave this place, go read books, take the poinsettia exam." The more I talk, the more sorry I feel. Time

When he first met, his whole body was injured, but it turned out that the truth behind it was like that. I pursed my lips sadly: "I like you so much, how could I give up, but..."