The Two Hundred and Eighty Pound Fat Girl and Her Five Husbands

Chapter 90

Chapter 90

<Lin Zaozao> followed <Ye Yi> and walked a few steps. Looking at the poor people standing outside the yard, she turned her head and ordered <Dashan>:

"Dashan, does our family have any food left? Give them some. They haven't eaten all day and must be hungry."

"Yes, young master. I'll go right away."

But before <Lin Zaozao> could take two steps, a man behind her hurriedly pulled at the cuff of <Lin Zaozao's> pants. Seeing <Lin Zaozao> turn around, he panicked and let go of her hand again.

"Immortal Lin, could you give me some more magical medicine? There are still some people in my family who caught the plague. They simply can't make it over the mountain behind us."

Hearing the man's words, <Murong Hai>, standing beside <Lin Zaozao>, said solemnly before <Lin Zaozao> could speak.

"Everyone, after you've eaten and regained your strength, go back and tell all the people with the plague this: Let them come openly along the main road to <Luoshui Village> tomorrow.

As for those roadblock dogs blocking the way to <Luoshui Village>, we'll deal with them ourselves."

"Thank you, brother. Thank you, Immortal Lin."

Seeing the people kneeling on the ground again, <Lin Zaozao> couldn't help but feel a headache. Why did they have to kneel down just to express their gratitude!

"That's enough, don't kneel anymore. I, <Lin Zaozao>, am not the mud Bodhisattva in the temple. I'm a living, breathing person. When you go back, tell the others that those who come to me for medicine must not kneel down to me. Anyone who dares to kneel will not get medicine from me."

"Of course, of course, Immortal Lin. We'll do as you said!"

"Well, eat up and go back early. It's not very safe to sleep outside all the time."

<Lin Zaozao> waved goodbye to those standing outside, then followed <Ye Yi> towards her new house.

She had paid for it, but hadn't seen what her new house looked like. Now, she could finally take a look.

But when <Lin Zaozao> turned her gaze to the faces of her husband's, her heart couldn't help tightening.

What if something really happened to her dear husbands because of the plague after it ended? What then?

"<Lin Zaozao>, you seem to have something on your mind."

<Gu Shan> grabbed <Lin Zaozao's> hand and asked doubtfully.

"No!"

<Lin Zaozao> scratched her head and looked into <Gu Shan's> eyes, feeling even more uncomfortable. Damn system, after throwing her such a bomb, it didn't even clearly tell her which of her husbands would have an accident.

Now she was both shocked and afraid. After all, no one can escape life and death.

It would have been better if the system hadn't given her any life-saving pills at all and just ensured the safety of her husbands instead.

"<Gu Shan>, <Ye Yi>, <Ruo Qiu>, my good husbands, remember, if any of you feels the slightest discomfort in the next few days, you must tell me. Don't endure it. Do you understand?"

"Sure, <Lin Zaozao>. If we feel uncomfortable, we'll tell you right away. Besides, we feel much better after drinking the two doses of medicine you gave us these days."

<Murong Hai> looked at <Lin Zaozao> and said seriously.

"As long as you're well. What I'm afraid of is your body suddenly having some accident. You promised me. I hope you can live up to your promise. Once you feel that something is wrong with your body, you must tell me."

<Lin Zaozao> urged them again.

"<Lin Zaozao>, we're not kids. If something comes up, we'll tell you."

<Gu Shan> held <Lin Zaozao's> hand and said calmly.

During the conversation, <Lin Zaozao> was led into the house next door by her good husbands.

She looked up and scrutinized the house. Because it had been cleaned up by someone, her new house looked particularly clean.

Most importantly, this house was very big inside, with a lot of rooms.

She didn't know what <Zhao Yingmei's> ancestors did to be able to build such an imposing house in such a remote village like <Luoshui Village>.

<Lin Zaozao> randomly pushed open a door and walked in. Although they had just moved in, the room looked extremely simple.

But it didn't matter. After this plague was over, they could slowly furnish it.

At that time, she would also plant some flowers and plants in the yard. If possible, she would dig a pond in the yard, plant some lotuses in it. It must look amazing.

Just as <Lin Zaozao> was lost in her beautiful visions of the future, <Ye Yi> pulled her towards a room in the main yard.

"Is this my room?"

<Ye Yi> nodded with a smile.

"My room, hehe! I want to see what my room looks like right away."

<Lin Zaozao> pushed open the door somewhat excitedly and impatiently and took an anticipatory look inside.

But when she took the first look into the room, her eyes widened in surprise.

Oh my god! Weren't these furnishings in the room exactly what those rich young ladies' rooms should have, according to what she had seen on TV?

She really didn't expect that one day after her transmigration she could live such an affluent life.

<Lin Zaozao> glanced lightly at her husbands. Their identities were really not simple!

Even if she didn't know the goods, she could feel from the texture and workmanship of the things placed in her room that these things were valuable.

Withdrawing her thoughts, <Lin Zaozao> walked into the room and looked around like a country bumpkin, examining every detail of the elegant furnishings in the room.

But when <Lin Zaozao> saw her own bed, her excited expression instantly collapsed.

What was going on?

Why was there really a stone bed in her room? <Lin Zaozao> reached out and touched the stone bed in the room. It was dark, slippery, and slightly cool to the touch.

It shouldn't be made of jade, right!

It would take so much money just to buy such a large piece of jade. It should be some kind of cheaper alternative material that looks similar to jade!

But the weather was a bit hot now. It was just right to sleep on it. But why was there such a stone bed in her room!

Could it be...

<Lin Zaozao> turned her head back to look at her cheap husbands. In her heart, she secretly thought.

Could it be that her good husbands disliked her for being too fat, so they deliberately got her a stone bed that she couldn't break.

<Lin Zaozao> was going to question her good husbands at first, but thinking of the beds she had crushed several times, she instantly took back the idea of questioning them.

Oh well, a stone bed was also pretty good.

At least, no matter whether she got fatter or thinner in the future, whether she was sleeping or jumping on it, she definitely wouldn't be able to break this stone bed.

<Gu Shan>, standing on the side, saw <Lin Zaozao's> silent appearance. He pulled <Murong Hai's> sleeve and asked softly:

"Can fatty figure out that the bed is made of black jade?"

"What do you think!" <Murong Hai> asked rhetorically.

"No."

After all, black jade was an extremely expensive kind of jade. It had the effect of calming the mind. Usually only wealthy families could afford a piece to display.

If it wasn't for <Ruo Qiu> having money, let alone making a bed out of black jade, even getting a black jade ornament would be extremely rare.

"<Lin Zaozao>, come over here and take a look."

<Gu Shan> pulled <Lin Zaozao's> hand and took her to a row of wardrobes. Under <Lin Zaozao's> puzzled eyes, <Gu Shan> opened the wardrobe.

The moment the wardrobe opened, <Lin Zaozao> stared at the neatly folded plus-sized women's clothes inside, and her mouth turned into an O-shape directly.

Oh my god! With so many clothes, if she wore one piece a day, she wouldn't be able to wear them all in a year. <Lin Zaozao> took out the light purple dress placed on the top and unfurled it.

No matter the fabric or workmanship, the word "luxury" could be used to describe it. But what could she do wearing such an extravagant and gorgeous dress in such a broken place!

Could she wear this dress to drive a cow cart! Or wear it to go fishing in the river!

She could do nothing. So the only use for these clothes was to collect dust in her closet.

Before <Lin Zaozao> could finish marveling at the new clothes, <Gu Shan> pulled her hand and walked to an especially large bronze mirror.

"<Lin Zaozao>, open the boxes on the dressing table and see if you like the jewelry inside."

Upon hearing Gu Shan's words, Lin Zaozao obediently opened the box on the dressing table. The moment the box was opened by Lin Zaozao, a few words immediately collapsed in Lin Zaozao's mind.

So bright! So shiny! So valuable!

Lin Zaozao swallowed her excited saliva. She excitedly took out a jade hairpin from the box and compared it against her messy hair in the bronze mirror.

Hmm! Pretty.

Then Lin Zaozao looked back at Gu Shan with a smile. Without looking at their eyes, she turned around, put on the light purple skirt, then walked to the dressing table, picked up the jewelry on it and started wearing them all over herself.

After Lin Zaozao could no longer wear any more jewelry on herself, she took an eyebrow pencil and drew a big black mole next to her mouth. She then tilted her body, rested her chin on her hand, sat on the chair and threw a wink at her husbands.

"Gentlemen, do I look good? Attractive? I'm dressed so rich, do I look like a super rich woman?!"

Facing Lin Zaozao’s flirtatious gaze, her husbands were all stunned by her behavior for a moment.

This style seems a bit wrong!

When an ordinary woman gets new clothes and jewelry, isn't she supposed to be excited while coquetting with her husband at the same time?

Why does it feel so wrong when it comes to the little fat girl!

Seeing her husbands silent, Lin Zaozao shifted her gaze to her two younger brothers.

"Lin Wuwu, Lin Wanwan, does sister look good in this outfit?"

After glancing at each other, Lin Wuwu and Lin Wanwan reluctantly nodded.

"It looks good, doesn’t it! I think it looks good too."

Having gotten affirmation, Lin Zaozao immediately stood up happily. She walked behind Lin Wuwu and Lin Wanwan and looked excitedly into their eyes,

"Lin Wuwu, Lin Wanwan, don't you think sister looks a lot like a madam from the male brothel in this outfit?"

After speaking, Lin Zaozao proudly winked at Lin Wuwu and Lin Wanwan.

Facing Lin Zaozao's self-perceived very attractive eyes, this time Lin Wuwu and Lin Wanwan did not force themselves to speak falsely, but shook their heads seriously and gestured at Lin Zaozao.

"Murong Hai, what are they gesturing?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Murong Hai held back his smile and said with a smile,

"Little fat girl, your two younger brothers said that the madams from the male brothel look much more beautiful than you. Also, they don't dress like you."

"What? A madam is more beautiful than me?"