"Satisfied? Satisfied!" Ji Mo said to the God of Thunder dissatisfied.

"Isn't this great? You became the emperor of the world, enjoyed the glory and wealth, and you and Wushuang have been together for ten years," said the God of Thunder.

"It's not good to be killed by another woman after ten years of being Wushuang." Ji Mo said.

"Then why have you enjoyed so many women in this life?" Thor said.

"You should keep those women for your enjoyment, right? I'm not that sentimental, not to mention those women you arranged are average in all aspects." Jimo curled his lips and said.

"Okay, you have experienced the third life first and then we can continue talking." The God of Thunder didn't want to be scolded by Ji Mo anymore, and then with a big wave of his hand, Ji Mo entered the third life.

The third life.

Ji Mo opened his eyes and looked around.

Damn it!

Why is it so shabby? Is this my home?

A wave of memories came to mind, and Ji Mo remembered that he was an orphan and had been growing up in this village. He only relied on everyone to take care of him until he was sixteen years old.

Sixteen-year-old Ji Mo is a good farmer in the village. He has saved some money, but he has to save money to marry a wife, so he does not spend money randomly or clean up his home. Well, mainly because

There is no daughter-in-law at home and no one to take care of her.

In the village, Ji Mo's hard work and simplicity are appreciated by many elders, but considering Ji Mo's status as an orphan, many people are still unwilling to marry their daughter to him.

Ji Mo got up, ready to wash up and go to work in the field. When he looked in the mirror, he was shocked by himself.

Let me go! Who is this? Why do you look so shabby?

Ji Mo found that the person in the mirror was sallow, skinny, dark, with unkempt hair, and dirty and worn-out clothes. Why was he like this?

With this look, no wonder he can't get a wife?

Ji Mo reflected for a moment and realized that the sallow complexion and thin skin could only be adjusted slowly. The reason for the dark complexion was due to farming. There was no way to do this. As for the hair and clothes, they could still be remedied.

So, Ji Mo tidied himself up before going to the ground this time.

After leaving the house, he met his neighbors and said hello. Ji Mo was surprised to find that everyone was similar. The villagers here were all skinny and dark-skinned. Their hair was mostly unkempt, and their clothes were basically the same.

They are all dirty and worn out. After all, most people do farm work, so even if they wear clean clothes, they end up getting dirty.

However, there was also a girl who was relatively tidy, with neat hair and clean clothes, but that girl had a red birthmark on her face, which was considered to be unknown, so no one proposed marriage to that girl.

That girl's name is Wushuang. She is sixteen years old this year. At this age, she is considered an older girl in the village, because many girls get married at the age of thirteen. Wushuang has not been hired even when she is sixteen years old. It is true that many people do not.

I like her birthmark.

But after Ji Mo took a look at it, he thought Wushuang was a good girl. The birthmark on the left cheek looked like a peach blossom. If a peach blossom fell on the girl's face, it would probably look like this.

At this moment, Wushuang was carrying two buckets of water to water the yard. There were only Wushuang and his mother in Wushuang's family. The family was relatively poor and there were no men, so Wushuang did a lot of the hard work.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ji Mo walked over directly and took Wushuang's pole.

"What are you doing?" Wu Shuang looked at Ji Mo warily. Somehow, looking at Ji Mo with neat hair and clean clothes, although Wu Shuang was wary, he also felt a little fond of the boy in front of him.

Growing up, she had no contact with boys because of the birthmark on her face, and other boys in the village looked down upon her.

"I'll help you dive. As a girl, you'd better not do such strenuous work. It's too tiring." Jimo said, picking up the water and walking to Wushuang Garden. He walked very fast. For a sixteen-year-old young man,

, some have strength.

"I can do it." Wushuang quickly chased after him, but was not as fast as Ji Mo.

In this way, back and forth, Ji Mo often helped Wushuang's family with farm work. Wushuang's mother saw that Ji Mo was also down-to-earth, and she couldn't help but think about her family's Wushuang's situation. Most people would look down on her, so she had to get married.

It seems that these two children are in love with each other, so let's just get along and don't dislike the other.

In this way, Wushuang's mother asked someone to go matchmaking with Ji Mo.

When Ji Mo heard that it was Wushuang's mother, he thought that Wushuang was pretty good, so he nodded happily.

Wushuang has been getting along with Ji Mo these days, and has also fallen in love with this boy who has a sallow complexion, skinny skin and dark skin, and is very satisfied with this marriage.

It can only be said that the two people in this life are really ignorant.

A person who has never seen a handsome man will be attracted by a boy with a sallow complexion, skinny skin, and a tanned face.

A person who has never seen a beautiful woman can be attracted by a girl with a red birthmark on her face.

But many times, without knowledge, there is no comparison, and it is also very happy. At least the two of them are the best in each other's hearts.

Ji Mo and Wu Shuang got married.

There was no Shili Hongzhuang, no wealthy family, just a small dilapidated house and two brand-new quilts, but the two of them were very happy.

The newlyweds are inseparable, and they are very affectionate.

After the marriage, Ji Mo took out all his savings and gave them to Wushuang to take care of.

Only then did Wushuang realize that Ji Mo actually had so much savings. Thinking that they would have a baby in the future, she wanted to give the baby a good dreamland, so she spent a lot of money to build a large house.

After the house was completed, the villagers were shocked. How could Ji Mo be so wealthy?

Many villagers regretted not marrying their daughters to Ji Mo. In their opinion, Ji Mo was honest, profitable, and good-looking. Well, Ji Mo looked good among the villagers.

But now, I can only envy Wushuang.

Wushuang was a virtuous man who managed the house, and Ji Mo was good at farming. The two lived a very happy life. Wushuang always kept the house clean and cooked a lot of Ji Mo's favorite meals. Gradually, Ji Mo and Bu Shuang became thinner and thinner.

He is much more handsome, and the Wushuang girl's eighteenth transformation is actually quite good-looking.

Of course, the birthmark on Wushuang's face still existed, but in Ji Mo's opinion, it looked more like a peach blossom.

"Wushuang, I had a dream." One morning, Ji Mo said to Wushuang.

"What are you dreaming about?" Wushuang smiled.

"I dreamed that I was an emperor and you were my concubine." Jimo said with a smile.

"Husband, can you rely on some knowledge in this dream? You'd better get up and farm as soon as possible." Wushuang gave Ji Mo a roll of his eyes and said.

You still dreamed that you were the emperor? It was too far-fetched? Let alone the emperor, the two of them had never seen each other before even the county magistrate.

"Really, I dreamed that we first met in a Taoist temple. You asked Yuelao to give you a good marriage, and then I showed up. Later I held your hand and left. The wind fell on the peach blossoms in the mountains, just in time.

It falls on your face, right here." Ji Mo touched Wushuang's face and said.
Chapter completed!