Chapter 1 1: His brow and eyes are as soft as the moon
The women of the Great Yuan Dynasty were in charge, because the ratio of men and women was ten to one, polyandry was prevalent, and the female protagonist was outside, the male protagonist was inside, and the woman was the head of the family, responsible for making money to support the family, and the husbands called their wives "wife masters".
In addition, the Great Yuan Dynasty also has another feature, all women are born with big shoulders and round waists, and their strength is comparable to that of men, and all of them are rough giantesses with a height of one meter and eight meters.
In early spring, a torrential rain triggered a landslide.
A large amount of mud and gravel blocked the mountain road, and at the time of the incident, a team of porters happened to pass through this place, and all the people and goods were buried underneath.
Aunt Lin lived in the backing village at the foot of the mountain, and she took the villagers, carried shovels and hoes, and followed the middle-aged woman who went down the mountain to ask for help.
"It's all numb, let's go together, be careful, don't care if it's life or death, drag people out first!"
Aunt Lin rolled up her sleeves and took a sip on her hand, she picked up the shovel and made a tiger, and behind her was a large number of women's army.
Due to the characteristics of the Great Yuan Dynasty, the world was particularly tolerant of women, but especially harsh on men.
Men should keep their husbands, they should follow the four virtues, and they are forbidden to show their heads, and it is best not to go out of the door, so things outside the house are usually taken care of by women.
But in the mighty women's army, a majestic and upright figure is particularly conspicuous.
The man was dressed in a coarse linen robe full of puddings, he was swordsman-eyed, he was one hundred and fifty years tall, and he had a large skeleton, but his poor food and chronic malnutrition made him look skinny.
And there was a large burn wound on the right cheek of this person, and his handsome face was ruined by the scar, making him look very hideous and terrifying.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides and by water on one side, the village is a notoriously poor place.
In the early years of the village, there was an outbreak of plague, and later due to successive natural disasters, droughts and floods caused no crops in the field, many people died in the repeated disasters, and the original large village of hundreds of households is now only a few dozen families.
Aunt Lin is very prestigious in the village, and she asked each family to send a woman to participate in the rescue, but the Liang family, who lived by the river, made a mistake.
There are two women in the Liang family, one is the old lady of the Liang family, who has been paralyzed for many years and lives entirely on the sons of the family, and the other is the wife of the Liang family a year ago.
When Aunt Lin gathered the villagers, she happened to catch up with the man who was not at home, and because saving people was like fighting fires, the Liang brothers had to send the strong fourth brother to replace his wife.
The fourth child was silent, he picked up the hoe and scraped the mud and gravel, there was no expression on the scar's face, and his eyes were dull, just like his unsmiling temperament, his cold face was full of numbness.
After a while, Aunt Lin dragged out a person from under the mudslide, it was a petite girl.
The girl's black little face is covered with pockmarks, and her length is 164, which is not very short, but compared with the general height of Dayuan women who are one meter eight upwards, she instantly becomes a small man with a small figure.
"Fourth, fourth, come on!" Aunt Lin shouted loudly.
The four old men strode in.
"Auntie?" His lifeless dark eyes did not have much emotion, and only expressed the simplest doubts.
Aunt Lin trembled and said, "Yes, yes, it's Dong Dabao, this scourge is also buried underneath!" ”
The fourth child was stunned for a moment, and then, his face suddenly turned pale, which was terrifying.
The name "Dong Dabao" alone is enough to arouse the deepest fear in his heart.
"Wife, ...... wife?" With a bang, the hoe slammed into the top of the foot.
The fourth child was stunned, his gloomy eyes were surging with dark tides, and a thought that should not have come up uncontrollably.
Suppose, if only the wife died.