MTL - I Became the Prime Minister’s Adored Wife after Transmigrating-Chapter 261 Why do you think so?

  Chapter 261 Why do you think so?

  The next day, Shen Yao waited outside the county jail early in the morning.

  The former high-spirited Shen Dalang is now unkempt and embarrassed.

  Although he only stayed in prison for two days, the smell on his body has become so bad that it smells extremely bad.

   "Brother?" Shen Yao hurried forward and called softly.

   "Third brother?" Shen Dalang forced a smile, and asked with concern, "Is the shop all right? Is your sister-in-law okay? Is she scared?"

   "Brother, let's go home first."

   When the two returned to Shenji, Ji Zhao brought out the prepared brazier.

   "Brother, step over the brazier and get rid of bad luck!"

   "...Okay!" Shen Dalang blushed with gratitude, and after stepping over the brazier, he went to the backyard to wash up.

  It was more than half an hour later, Ji Zhao brought the finished pork knuckle noodle in front of Shen Dalang.

   "Brother, after eating the pork knuckle noodles, the bad luck will end."

   "A Tao," Shen Dalang choked up, "Thank you."

  After a quarter of an hour, Shen Dalang put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked around, and asked curiously, "Third Brother, A Tao, where is Dongmei?"

   "Brother, something happened in the shop yesterday..." Shen Yao looked at him, and briefly explained what happened yesterday.

   Shen Dalang clenched his fists angrily, and after a while, he loosened them weakly.

   "I'm too stupid!" Shen Dalang lowered his head, blaming himself endlessly, "If I hadn't easily believed that **** Zhao Xu, there wouldn't be so many troubles happening, and it was all my fault!"

   "Brother, now that something has happened, even if you blame yourself, it won't help." Shen Yao looked at him and said in a deep voice.

   "Ahem," Ji Zhao coughed twice quickly, then kept winking at Shen Yao, and finally looked at Shen Dalang and said, "Brother, why don't you go and see sister-in-law and the child?"

"it is good…"

   After Shen Dalang went to the backyard, Ji Zhao gently grabbed Shen Yao's sleeve, raised his eyebrows and looked at him without saying a word.

   "Huh?" Shen Yao looked down at her in confusion.

   "Brother is already very sad, why did you sprinkle salt on his wound just now?" Ji Zhao didn't agree with Shen Yao's approach just now.

"If the wound doesn't hurt, then the scab will heal quickly." Shen Yao sighed lightly, his tone full of regret, "Brother has been running Shen Ji for five or six years, if he doesn't hurt him this time, There is a good chance he will make the same mistake again in the future."

  Business people must be shrewd.

  If it can be easily manipulated by others, then the ending must be miserable.

   "That's true," Ji Zhao folded his arms around his chest, thoughtfully, "But Shen Yao, will things be more difficult next?"

  Zhao Xu ran away, Zhao Ji owed so many foreign debts—

   "And that **** Ma Tianxiang, surely he won't let it go?" The more Ji Zhao thought about it, the more worried he became, "Shen Yao, we have to think of a way?"

"Yesterday, I begged to see Mrs. Ma." Shen Yao held her palm and smiled softly, "Don't worry, Ma Tianxiang will not make any trouble for the time being. As for Zhao Ji, I also I’ve seen the folks at Mipu, so all the problems can be settled.”

   "Really?" Ji Zhao was very excited.

   "A Tao, you can make some pastries later, I will use them." Seeing her smiling face, Shen Yao couldn't help curling his lips.

  A Tao's smile seems to have a special power;

  As long as you see the bright smile on her face, all your troubles can be swept away.

"it is good."

   When Ji Zhao just walked into the kitchen, he saw Feng Chunyan who was squatting in front of the hearth and weeping silently.

   "Chunyan?"

   "Sister A Tao?"

  Feng Chunyan, who heard the voice, hastily wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and forced a smile.

   Seeing the haggard look on her face, Ji Zhao approached her with some distress, and slowly squatted down.

  Ji Zhao didn't say anything, just took out a handkerchief from her arms, and gently wiped the tears on her cheeks.

  Feng Chunyan blinked at a loss, she tried to stop crying, but the tears kept falling like pearls with broken threads.

"If you want to cry, just cry." Ji Zhao held her cheeks, his eyes filled with tenderness, "Chunyan, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry, don't force yourself to laugh. Everyone has the right to vent their emotions , I know that you are very scared and terrified, but those are already yesterday's things, and they are all in the past."

   "Sister A Tao..."

  Feng Chunyan couldn't hold back any longer. She lay on Ji Zhao's shoulder and burst into tears!

  As if to cry out all the grievances and fears in my belly!

  By the end, she was crying out of breath—

   Half an hour later.

  Ji Zhao cut a small piece of the steamed sugar cake and handed it to Feng Chunyan who had calmed down.

   "I specially added sweet-scented osmanthus and honey to the sugar cake. It should taste good. Try it?"

  Although she had no appetite, Feng Chunyan forced herself to take a bite.

  Sugar cake, sweet but not greasy, melts in the mouth, with endless sweetness.

"No matter how hard life is, always find a way to give yourself a little sweetness." Ji Zhao looked into her eyes and said earnestly, "Chunyan, I know that you are still very afraid of what happened yesterday. But Chunyan, Everyone will encounter countless setbacks and difficulties in their life, when facing these setbacks or difficulties, fear cannot solve the problem.”

  “The best way to solve the problem is to strengthen yourself and face it with courage.”

   "Sister A Tao..." Feng Chunyan only half understood what she said, and finally she asked nervously, "Is it really not my fault what happened yesterday?"

   "Why do you think so?" Ji Zhao frowned disapprovingly, and asked softly.

"I... I don't know..." Feng Chunyan hung her head, feeling extremely uncomfortable, "Actually, I didn't fall asleep last night, as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw that person's face. I was very scared... And I thought, this Everything started because of me, if it wasn't for me, my brother-in-law wouldn't be easily deceived! Anyway, it's all my fault, isn't it?"

  Ji Zhao finally understood the crux of Feng Chunyan's heart.

  The victim's self-blame comes from the typical theory of victim guilt.

   "Chunyan, who do you think a good-looking person should thank the most?" Ji Zhao rubbed her head, smiled slightly, and asked softly.

   "Huh?" Feng Chunyan looked up in a daze, and after thinking for a while, shook her head.

   "A person's appearance comes from his parents; isn't there a saying called the body, hair, skin and skin are the parents?" Ji Zhao smiled and said, "Chunyan, do you want to hear a story?"

  (end of this chapter)