If they buried Qi just like that, they didn't dare to think about it. They didn't dare to think about it. It was really a sin.
"I, I don't know why either. "Obviously…" The young man defended himself in a low voice in the face of the village chief's reproach.
"Sigh, it's good that you're fine. Hurry up and get something to eat. Your wife hasn't eaten for a few days, right?" The village chief was helpless and did not blame him.
This child had a tough life. Qi was a reckless girl. If she knew that her husband cursed her to death, she would probably get beaten up again.
"Oh, okay, okay ~ I'll go now. Sorry to trouble you, Village Chief." The young man hurriedly nodded and ran out in a panic.
Ji Li was in a daze along the way. He did not know how a person who had stopped breathing suddenly came back to life. He really did not know whether to cry or laugh. She did come back to life, so her hellish life would be played out again. But if he lost his wife, he would be arranged by the government to marry someone else, and the road ahead might not be smooth.
He sighed deeply and looked at the little cornflour left. His heart ached.
If the wife at home was useless and ate the surplus food left by her mother-in-law, what would she do in the future?
There were still more than two months before the autumn harvest…
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Shang Guanqi was quietly observing the two strangely dressed people. She heard their conversation clearly, even if there were some unfinished words.
However, as smart as she was, she quickly understood the general situation. She should have transmigrated. Even if it was unbelievable, she quickly believed it after she secretly glanced at her hands.
After all, this pair of smooth, callus-free hands was not hers.
How could a hand that had survived for three years in the post-apocalyptic world be so tender?
According to their conversation, she was also married. Although it was a little strange to call her that, the word 'wife-owner' should mean wife.
However, it seemed that the wife was the most important person here, which was very similar to the situation in the female novels she had heard of.
Shang Guanqi hid the flash of light in her eyes and looked at the village chief who was walking towards her with a calm expression.
"Qi girl, how is it? Does your head still hurt?" Although the village chief did not like this girl who caused trouble all day long, her parents had already passed away and she did not have any relatives. She could be considered a junior who he had watched grow up.
Now that she was already like this, he couldn't blame her too much.
"I'm fine. Thank you, Village Chief." Shang Guanqi collected herself and thanked him politely.
Although she had a cold personality, she was still polite.
However, this kind of courtesy was not for everyone, but for those who deserved to be respected.
"It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine. In the future, you'll live well. It's fine as long as you live well in the future." The village chief said seriously.
Just like that, Shang Guanqi endured the throbbing pain at the back of her head and the cramp of hunger in her stomach. She patiently listened to the village chief's teachings until the village chief left in satisfaction.
It had been a long time since she had this feeling. Ever since her parents became zombies at the beginning of the apocalypse, she, a young girl who had just reached adulthood, had to take care of her sister who was two years younger than her and survive in the apocalypse.
Before they awakened their abilities, they stayed away from the crowd, afraid of being schemed against. After awakening their abilities, they were even more afraid of being used by others. In the apocalypse, humans became more and more like beasts.
How could someone say such caring words in such a warm tone?