Li Yan returned to his residence.

His residence was simple and simple, with only two rooms, one was a place to sleep, and the other was a study, with all kinds of books piled up in it.

These were collected by him through various channels, and he not only collected books from the Ming Dynasty, but also classics from the places such as Physal Poison and Rome. He kept them and studied them every day.

His living environment since childhood was very harsh.

If placed in the novel, it is the standard protagonist who suffers all the grievances.

Shortly after Li Yan sat down, there was a sound of footsteps. He raised his head and a woman walked in. The woman was wearing very simple clothes, with her hair tied up. She was an ordinary woman's image and appearance, to be honest, she was a bit ugly.

Half of her cheeks were burnt.

However, she was very confident and did not block it. Instead, she was exposed to the outside.

When Li Yan saw his wife, a tenderness suddenly emerged in his heart. In the eyes of others, his wife may not be a good match, but in his mind, this is his best life companion.

Two years ago, he almost died of fire.

It was his wife who rescued him and paid half of his cheek for it. Later, the two got married. His wife was a native of the Great Yuezhi, and despite this, it did not bring any benefits.

Because his wife's family is an ordinary person, he belongs to the group of people who are not good at doing well among the Dayuezhi people.

Li Yan was delighted, but complained.

"Why are you here in person again? Didn't I tell you that you just need to let the servants come."

While Li's wife was busy putting down the food in her hand and tidying up the things on the table, Li Yan also helped to clean up.

"It doesn't take much effort, I just took you the way to get it."

Li Yan still said again as usual, and didn't have to come in person next time, and Li's wife also dealt with it. Both of them knew that this would be the case next time.

Li Yan suddenly slapped his head and exclaimed: "Wait a minute, I have something to give to you."

At this time, Li Yan had a hint of youthful temperament and was no longer mature.

Li's wife arranged the food, looked at Li Yan, and didn't say much. She looked at the scattered things around her, and hurriedly stepped forward to help clean up, picked up some old clothes, held them in her arms, put them all in a large wooden basin, and prepared to wash them in a while.

After a moment, Li Yan ran in happily, holding something in his hand and said, "Don't move."

Li's wife did not move, her eyes flashed.

Li Yan gently put the wreath made of roadside flowers on Li's wife's neck. Li Yan gently stroked Li's wife's hair, then took a few steps back, exclaiming praise, and his eyes were blurred.

“It’s so beautiful.”

Li's wife turned red and she gave him a blank look.

She looked at the wreath above her neck, and a curved corner of her mouth raised, her eyes glowing: "Is it really good?"

Li Yan nodded heavily.

"beautiful."

"You made it yourself?"

"right."

Li's wife gently stroked the wreath and said, "You have to be too busy with things every day. Just take care of yourself. Don't always mess with these useless things."

Li Yan chuckled, his smile was very happy. Li's wife exclaimed, she was hugged by Li Yan, and the two of them sat on the chair. Li Yan lowered her head and looked down and said, "Have you eaten?"

Li's wife nodded.

Li Yan: "Let's have something together."

Then Li Yan picked up a piece of mutton slices and said, "Come on, open your mouth."

Li's wife was forced to open her mouth and ate the food under Li Yan's "force".

"Add more to make up for a big fat boy."

Li's wife's face became more and more rosy.

The two of them finished their meal sweetly.

In the quiet house, the sunlight outside the window shines on the ground through the gaps, and there is a slight dust floating in the light, which instead gives a different atmosphere.

Li's wife hugged Li Yan's waist and murmured: "In this life, I am a man from the husband, and I die, I am a man from the husband's ghost."

Li Yan paused, pushed Li's wife away, and the two looked at each other. Li Yan opened his eyes wide, pretending to be angry, and said, "What, I will still bother me in the next life, I can't."

His style suddenly changed again.

"I want to live for generations."

After saying that, he stepped forward.

Li's wife opened her eyes wide, a teardrop fell down, and then she felt shy...

The two helped each other wear clothes.

Li Yan gently wiped Li's cheeks and said softly: "I have half a day off tomorrow, and I'll take you to the city."

Li's wife hesitated a little, and then she felt her hand being grabbed by Li Yan. The warmth coming from her hand and Li Yan's firm eyes were also heard. She nodded: "Okay."

After Li Yan gave Li's wife, he let out a breath.

Life is so wonderful.

What qualifications does he have to say he doesn't work hard?

Li Yan sat back to the table and chair, picked up his pen, and wrote quickly.

Pick up a book.

This is a "miscellaneous book", a small story that Dibao has just been serialized. As Dibao develops, it also distinguishes different sections. Among them, there is a column called "The Body Poisonous" between the gaps in the tiny sections.

In this column, each issue will release some things about bad physical poison, such as the burial of widows and the system of four people...

In short, after reading it, people involuntarily became contempt. However, if only this is done, it is just an ordinary article.

The author "Mu Xin" proposed that the Ming Dynasty had the meaning of light, and the purpose of the Ming Dynasty should be the same as the name of the country, and should bring peace and stability to the world, and encourage young people to have the ambition to keep the world in mind and regard governing the world as if they were already responsible.

The Ming people should eliminate some unjust things, be messengers of justice, and bring peace and stability to the world.

A gentleman is in harmony but not in comparison, while a villain is in harmony but not in comparison. Is a gentleman really not in comparison but not in comparison?

A gentleman is a metaphor for righteousness, while a villain is a metaphor for profit. Is a gentleman really not a talent for profit?

A gentleman cherishes virtue, while a villain bears earth; a gentleman bears punishment, while a villain bears grace. Does a gentleman really not care about earth and grace?

A gentleman is open and honest, but a villain is always worried. Isn’t a gentleman really worried?

Truly brilliant nationalism is to package the demands of nationalism under universal values.

Without a big banner, how can you be a conqueror of the body and poison?

Therefore, in order to find a name for himself, Li Muzhi tried all kinds of ways to prove the justice of the Ming Dynasty, and in this process, he also shaped the nationalism of the Ming Dynasty.

This is the real way.

Li Yan didn't understand it a little, and even some places did not agree with the author's views, but he agreed with one thing very much. Only when everyone lives in the same place can the world be peaceful.

Only then will you not experience the hardships you have experienced.
Chapter completed!