Chapter 62

When he arrived in the town, Si Wuji went directly to hire a bullock cart, and the bullock cart followed him, and he put the things he bought on the bullock cart.

See pastries, buy them, Ren Qing should like them!
When you see candied haws, buy them, girls don’t all like this sweet and sour thing!

If you see a wooden barrel, buy it, and Ren Qing can use it for bathing.

See clothes and jewelry, buy, wait, this can't be bought, he doesn't know what kind of clothes Ren Qing wears!

Si Wuji left the clothing store regretfully, but he didn't realize that all he bought was what Ren Qing wanted to use or eat, and he didn't buy anything except quilts.

He didn't realize that he was walking farther and farther in the direction of the old lady!
Si Wuji heaved a sigh of relief when everything was bought, and looked at the numerous victories on the bullock cart, feeling strangely happy and satisfied.

Even the old man driving the ox cart looked at Si Wuji in surprise, "Boy, why are you buying so many fancy things?"

"These are for my wife." Si Wuji said with a smile.

"Hey! Boy, you can't be too kind to your wife. If you spoil her so much, isn't that why you married an ancestor for yourself?" The old man disagreed.

Si Wuji thought to himself, isn't the one in his family the ancestor!

Apart from eating and threatening him, they didn't give him a good face!

"Old man, that's a mistake. If my wife doesn't feel pain, then I'll leave it to others!" Si Wuji also didn't agree with the old man's theory, he still thought it was better for his own wife to feel pain.

It's better to be spoiled so that no one else but him can tolerate her temper.

In this way, you don't have to worry about your wife leaving with other goblins!
Although this would make a good girl useless, it was indeed a good way.

A good way to make his wife never leave him again.

"Hey! It's a young man after all." The old man also smiled. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. What you think is good may not be good for others.

People are willing to spoil their own daughter-in-law, and he insists on saying that she is wrong, isn't this to make enemies!
What, you can't see others are good, right!

People dote on their own daughter-in-law to eat your rice or live in your house, so keep meddling in your business here!
So the old man had to smile.

The next generation has the way of life of the next generation, he!He is happy to see him doing well!He doesn't mock people when they are having a bad time.

The old man is very open-minded, but he is also a broken-mouthed person who likes to gossip and talk about rumors he has seen and heard.

Si Wuji listened with gusto, and echoed a few times from time to time, which aroused the old man to chat more vigorously.

From the mouth of the old man, Si Wuji knew a lot of things outside the village!
The world was more dangerous than he imagined, and beautiful and simple people seemed to only exist in such a small, isolated village.

During the chat, time passed quickly, and I returned to the village before I knew it.

The bullock cart dangled into the village, attracting many villagers to watch, and they were all dumbfounded!

It's true that this person is Si Wuji of their village, but how can he have the money to buy so many good things in the town?

Is this a fortune?
But I'm not ashamed to ask, yesterday I still closed the door to people, now I ask people where their money came from, fools don't tell them!

It was the village head who saw it curiously and came over to ask, fearing that Si Wuji had gone astray.

"The village head, don't worry, this is the money given by the boy's wife. The boy's house is too simple, and I feel a little wronged by the boy's wife!" Si Wuji's explanation, the village head really believed it!
He patted Si Wuji's shoulder in relief, wiped his tears and said: "When Wuji grows up, he has to live a good life when he has a daughter-in-law. Don't let your daughter-in-law feel cold! The girl is willing to marry you. It's your luck!"

Si Wuji nodded yes, but no matter how hard he heard it, he didn't like it!

Village chief, in your old eyes, am I that bad?
(End of this chapter)

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