After the plot ended, almost all the viewers showed their dissatisfaction with Lou Dong Zang’s ending and their disgust toward the author.
[Isn’t this chasing your wife back type of novel? Why did I not cry before but ended up crying because of Lou Dong Zang??]
[Why is Lou Dong Zang so miserable, he is so miserable, he is obviously the best, why was he abandoned?? Is this all a mess? Now I want to write a 3,000-word essay to swear at the author with passion, but my upbringing does not allow it]
[Me too +1]
[Actually, I can understand that there are so many people in the big family, and if one fails, the next one will replace him. However, the plot where it all comes down and steps on the other to the ground… is too much. I haven’t seen it in my life, it hurts me to death!]
The Author: [kneel down…]
Someone had a different opinion on the plot.
The man: [Anyway, the plot you wrote about chasing the wife is also false propaganda. The hero is later abused or not abused does not matter what, it’s all the same. So, it’s better to write an impressive character to make everyone feel uncomfortable in the end.]
The author: […It makes sense, I can’t refute it, sorry, I will never write about the wife-chasing plot again.]
After thinking about the original plot, He Guan symbolically rang the doorbell three times and pushed open the heavy copper door.
This person was the person that He Guan didn’t know how to treat.
After reading the novel, he also thought about Lou Dong Zang for a long time.
Thinking about if he was at Lou Dong Zang’s place, how would he have reacted in Lou Dong Zang’s situation.
But before he could think deeply about it, he had to go through the funeral of his parents and the sudden rise in his career.
The successive pressure soon overwhelmed him.
He didn’t expect to come here and transmigrate into a “character” that has a marriage relationship with Lou Dong Zang.
In the front yard, the garden pool was the main part, and the rockery supplemented it.
The house was surrounded by two lakes, lakes merged into a pool, the Garden Pool.
There was a bridge on the pool connecting the front house and the back mountain, the back mountain had a pavilion. There were seven entrances and seven exits.
After walking inside, He Guan saw the overgrown patio in the yard at a glance.
It was not winter yet, the rockery was dead, and the ivy color on the wall had changed into a dusty black color. There were many yellow blotches on the wall.
He Guan placed the plaque against the wall at the door, and one by one moved the purchased items to the front yard.
After placing the package, he walked into the house first.
There were evergreen trees and deciduous trees in the house.
Many yellow leaves from deciduous trees that had not been cleaned for a long time, were dried up on the ground.
He Guan used the toe of his shoe to swipe it. Some leaves were sticking to the ground from earlier, and they were inseparable, so they didn’t move because of his movements.
He Guan walked around the doors and the wing rooms until he reached the last door.
A two-story building came into view where Lou Dong Zang once committed suicide.
It was also the place where Lou Dong Zang had been staying since he got here.
In the observation just now, He Guan knew that if this place turned normal, this garden could provide a normal life to human beings.
One could grow vegetables, fish, chickens, and ducks, as long as one wanted, there was enough space to display skills.
The modern facilities in the room were sufficient. The water, electricity, and natural gas heating pipes were also good, but they were all closed.
After entering the building, He Guan lifted the dust cover of the furniture in the room and put the foreign peonies into the empty vase.
He Guan didn’t rest, returned to the yard, and moved things in.
There wasn’t even electricity here. In this barren mountain, he shouldn’t have brought back so many things.
Fortunately, the temperature was low now, and the meat he bought would not spoil.
He Guan was carrying a large bag of dried noodles and two big bags of rice, and a bucket of peanut oil tucked under his arm.
He was sweating profusely during the back-and-forth trip.
(Translated by Beauty Brute.)
This body was too weak, and fitness needed to be put on the agenda.
When he had only the last trip left, to bring back the remaining two buckets of 5l water, there was suddenly a slight noise upstairs.