My Loyal and Lovely Husband

Looking at the beautiful face, Chengyu has been infatuated for a while. He was born to be the God ‘s favored one and has seen many startling beauties before. But now he is fascinated with the little pretty girl before him.

After hearing Jin Weiwei’s explanation, people all understand.

Only the fat man still doesn’t believe it.

“Nu’er Hong? How can there be Nu’er Hong? How can two kinds of wine be mixed … ” The fat man’s face is frantic. He can’t help but grasp the precious one hundred taels of silver in his arms.

“When did I say that there is only one kind of wine in the jade pot?” Cheng Yu looks at the fat man again, speaking slowly, and pours a glass of wine for himself.

“To be honest, there is more than one kind of wine in each of the twelve pots.” Cheng Yu drinks the wine with relaxation, glancing at the fat man who stands there in despair and sneers: “Do you really think my money is easy to earn?”

It is true that only a fool may dream to earn money from Cheng Yu, who is like the God of wealth.

Then Cheng Yu unfolds the rest of the paper, explaining the wine in the wine pot one by one. At last, people find all the answers of the fat man are wrong.

And Jin Weiwei, a seemingly unimpressive little girl, has a complete win!

People finally express their admiration for Jin Weiwei one after another. Weiwei makes a bow and constantly says: ” You flatter me….”

The fat man who is dressed extravagantly admits his failure completely. He takes out the silver draft from his clothes and puts it on the table, then stumbles out of the restaurant as if he has lost his soul.

People all look at him sympathetically. You can offend everyone except Mr. Cheng. Since now, this fat guy can never stay in the business circle.

Cheng Yu hands over the fat man’s silver draft to Jin Weiwei, but the latter refuses it. She shakes her head and says, “I’ve got your silver. It should belong to you.”

Seeing Weiwei is determined to refuse, Cheng Yu frowns and asks: “Do you look down on me?”

Jin Weiwei is a little embarrassed. She doesn’t want to owe people any favor, but Cheng is determined to give it to her. When she is in hesitation, Little Rich suddenly takes over the silver draft.

“Little Rich…” Jin Weiwei widely opens her eyes.

“Since Mr. Cheng intents to help our butcher shop, is there any reason for us to refuse?” Little Rich says coldly with his firm eyes.

Jin Weiwei is reminded by him. Right! Now that she has opened a butcher shop in the county, she will inevitably deal with Cheng family’s tavern in the future. She quickly says with her hands clasping:

“Thanks for your kindness. All the silver will be accounted as the payment for goods. I wonder Mr. Cheng prefers the sausages or the pork and mutton slaughtered in our shop?”

Cheng Yu can ‘t help laughing, for the money he gave her just now has become the payment for goods. In a word, Cheng Yu has ordered some sausages of late from the Guangtong food shop of the manager Qian. It’s very delicious. But he’s not sure how the sausages of Jin taste if compared with Qian’s.

“I don’t know that Miss Jin is an owner of meat shop. Then how can one hundred taels of silver be enough as the payment?” Cheng Yu shakes the fan in her hand, and beckons the waiter to take another three hundred taels of silver to Jin Weiwei.

“I like Miss Jin very much. Since now, all the pork and mutton in my restaurant will bought from your shop!” Cheng Yu closes his fan, picks up the brush and writes a contract on the paper.

Although it’s the first time they have met, Jin Weiwei trusts Chengyu. After a brief look, they happily sign each other’s names and press their fingerprints.

The rest of the drinkers are all stunned, so have they signed the contract?

The speed of reaching an agreement is amazing, but it doesn’t matter. What’s important is her corporation with Mr. Cheng. There will be a large amount of money for her to earn in the future.

“This little girl is lucky!” Some people lick their lips enviously.

Cheng Yu wants to invite Jin Weiwei for another cup of tea, but now Little Rich’s face has already turned bad, like the bottom of the pot. Before Jin Weiwei speaka a word, he says coldly ahead of her: “Mr. Cheng must be very busy today.”

Actually, Cheng Yu really has an important thing to do today. In addition, the hostility of Little Rich is very obvious. How can Cheng Yu ignore it? He stares at the man standing opposite. Feeling greatly sorry, he says:

“This pretty man must be Weiwei’s husband, Right?”

Jin Weiwei smiles and nods, naturally holding Little Rich’s arm.

Cheng Yu is very upset for he knows Weiwei too late.

The waiter whispers in his ear, “It’s almost noon, my young master.”

After inquiring Jin Weiwei’s shop address, Cheng can only bow with hands folded and hurriedly leaves.

Looking at Cheng Yu’s back, Little Rich tightly grasps Jin Weiwei’s hand and follows them with Jin Weiwei out of the restaurant.

“Hiss, It’s painful! Why hold me so tightly? ” Jin Weiwei rubs her red hand and complains.

Little Rich looks at her hand, feeling sorry in heart, but still says coldly: ” Don’t contact too much with Cheng in the future.”

Why does he say that suddenly?

Jin Weiwei is stunned for a moment, and then responds with a narrow blink: “To be honest, you are jealous, right? ”

She jumps to the front of Little Rich, laughing innocently. There is no expression on Little Rich’s face, but his earlobes, which are as white as jade, become suspiciously red.

Tao Xiaoqing follows behind them silently, one smiling and the other looking shy. Looking at them he cannot help admiring them in heart.

Ah! The relationship between them is very good.

At noon, in the village of the countryside. Farmers walk home with hoes on their shoulders after working the whole morning.

Smoke curls up in the kitchen from every family. Even the birds on the branches may feel hungry and unwilling to sing.

In front of Jin Xiaoyan’s humble wooden door, a carriage stops.

“Mr. Zheng, we arrive.” Speaks the coachman, whose face looks time-beaten, in a hoarse voice.

The curtain of the carriage is opened. A handsome and elegant man jumps down. It is Zheng Xue, the son of Jin Xiaoyan.

“Bang bang bang bang…”

The wooden door is knocked.

Jin Xiaoyan, who has been waiting for her son’s return, stands up almost at the moment when the wooden door is knocked.

With a squeak, the wooden door opens, and Jin Xiaoyan looks at her son before her, who has grown a lot, with an excited expression on her face.

Zheng Xue bows deeply with his hands folded: “Mother, I’m back.”All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He has a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes are filled with happiness.

Jin Xiaoyan is also full of joy. She grabs Zheng Xue’s hand and says: “Finally you are here, my son. Since you went to the Academy, I have been waiting for your coming back every day. I miss you so much…”