The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

I have lived in Taohuayuan for almost two months. The villagers here are very warm and welcoming to outsiders.

But recently Mo Chu has been unhappy, not because they live far from the village and it is inconvenient to travel, but because there is always a gap between him and his wife.

Husband and wife should sleep in the same bed. Some time ago, both of them were unwell. But now they are almost well, so they still sleep in separate rooms.

"Brother Mo Chu, what's wrong with you?" asked a little boy next to him while eating a candied haws in his hand.

"Ah!" He sighed deeply: "You are still young and don't understand the things between adults."

"Who said that?" The little boy jumped down from the stone bench. "Auntie Wang Erhua next door always quarrels with her husband. Do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because she always thinks she is good-looking and her husband is not. If it weren't for the childhood engagement, she would not have married him."

"Could it be that my wife dislikes me because I am not good-looking?" He suddenly realized: "That must be the case. My wife is so beautiful. I must have forced her to marry me. That's why she doesn't like me. And the reason she doesn't want to marry me must be because I am not good-looking."

A scene of a villain forcibly marrying a decent woman flashed through his mind. One day, Mo Chu, a famous but ugly bully in the village, fell in love with Mo Xiaolan, the daughter of Mr. Mo next door, at a gathering, so he used all dirty means to force her to marry him.

"Hey, why do I have these images in my mind? Could it be..." He suddenly had an idea: "This is what Zhicao said about restoring memory!"

"Achu, it's time for us to go back." Mo Qingge and Zhicao came over with the washed clothes and saw him there, happily chatting with the little tiger from the village.

Upon hearing her voice, Mo Chu felt even more aggrieved. Such a beautiful and fragrant wife was actually forced into marriage by him using dirty means. She must not like him, but since you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken, you marry a dog, you follow the dog, and he had to stay with such an ugly person.

Thinking of this, he stood up suddenly and ran out.

"Hey!" Mo Qingge looked confused. Zhicao took the clothes from her hand and said, "I'll hang the clothes up. You go check on him."

"It's troublesome."

Mo Qingge found Mo Chu by the stream, walked over and patted his shoulder gently: "What are you doing?"

Mo Chuyi turned his head, with a big red flower pinned to his ear. He asked shyly, "How is it? Flowers can make people look better. Am I better looking?"

"Pfft." Mo Qingge couldn't help laughing: "You are already very beautiful."

"No." He was a little anxious: "I remember it now."

Mo Qingge was shocked. He remembered everything? He remembered the true relationship between them? He remembered the bloody scenes?

"I was the one who forced you to marry me, right?"

"Ah?" Mo Qingge was startled, but seeing the determination of the person in front of her, she became even more confused.

"I remember now. I was the bully in the village. I took a fancy to you, so I got you by dishonorable means, right?" Looking at the expression on Mo Qingge's face, he felt that he remembered more and more: "You didn't like me because I was ugly, and I forced you, so you hated me even more. After we got married, you were cold to me and didn't allow me to touch you. One day, our enemies came and destroyed the village. We finally escaped, but were found by our enemies and forced to the edge of a cliff. We jumped with the determination to die. Fortunately, God blessed us and we met Zhicao who saved us, but I lost my memory, right?"

This……

Mo Qingge bit her lower lip. Why did this plot sound so familiar? Wasn't this the one that Zhu Ling loved to read when storybooks were popular in the past at Qingyuan Gate? She discovered it at that time and confiscated all of them. Could it be that Mo Chu was also reading it at that time? But she remembered that the hero's appearance was praised to the skies in the book. Why did he make some changes to it?

"I'm sorry Qingge." Mo Chu lowered his head: "I made you accept such an ugly me, but I really like you."

"Silly." Mo Qingge walked up to him, lifted his head with both hands, and gently kissed him on the lips: "I won't kiss someone I hate."

"Qingge..." Mo Chu hugged her excitedly and kissed her hard.

-

This small wooden house in the mountains welcomed a happy event. The two wooden houses were hung with red satin. Although it was a little simple, it did not affect the prosperous wedding at all.

Mo Qingge sat in front of the mirror, wearing a plain red wedding dress and only a red headband on her head. Zhicao and several older grandmothers were combing her hair behind her. The smile on her face never stopped: "That's great. There hasn't been a wedding in the village for a long time. Now that you have decided to get married and live here, I will have someone to accompany me."

Mo Qingge smiled. This wedding was not originally planned to be held. In the lie, she and Mo Chu had already been married and there was no need to do it again. However, Mo Chu insisted on holding it again. He said that he could not remember that wedding, but felt that she did not marry voluntarily. Today was different. Both of them were willing.

The sound of firecrackers rang out, and Mo Qingge walked out with the support of Zhicao. Mo Chu had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Zhicao handed her hand to Mo Chu. The wedding was very simple, with only a dozen guests, but it still couldn't stop the romance that a happy event should have. The children rushed forward, holding candies in their hands, clamoring to see the bride, but were hugged by the adults and coaxed in a gentle manner.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Bow to your parents." Since their parents were not present, the two men bowed towards the west.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

The ceremony is over——

Mo Chu, in a good mood, drank a lot of people. He walked briskly to the new house and found a bunch of children standing in front of the door. They didn't dare to go in. When they saw him coming, they all surrounded him.

"Brother Mo Chu, we want to see the bride."

Although Mo Chu smiled on the surface, he secretly thought in his heart, "My wife, I haven't even seen it yet, and you little brats still want to see it."

Finally, after fooling the group of kids away, he walked into the room, his heart pounding.

After removing the red veil, Mo Qingge looked at him nervously, and her face turned red.

After drinking the wedding wine, Mo Chu took her hand and knelt on one knee on the ground: "Qingge, you finally belong to me completely. In this life, having you is enough. After today, the Three Lives Stone will have our names on it. Whether in this world or in heaven, we will stay together for the rest of our lives and live up to the person in front of us."

Mo Qingge smiled, nodded and said, "We will stay together for life and live up to the person in front of us."

Life in Taohua Valley was very ordinary, but every day was spent happily. Men farmed and women weaved. In the morning, Mo Chu would follow the men in the village to farm and hunt, while Mo Qingge would weave and cook at home like an ordinary woman. There were no cultivators or demons here, no demon lords or peak masters. There was just an ordinary couple living an ordinary life.

The days passed one by one, and life was so happy that I couldn't remember how much time had passed.

That night, the two of them were preparing to go to bed after a hard day's work. As soon as Mo Chu held her in his arms and bent down to kiss her, Mo Qingge felt nauseous. She quickly pushed him away, ran out, and started to dry heave.

Mo Chu was frightened and quickly took her to find Zhicao, the only doctor in the village.

"Yeah." Zhicao nodded after taking the pulse. Mo Chu asked anxiously, "How is it? What happened to my wife?"

"It's nothing serious, I'm just pregnant."

"I'm glad you're okay." He breathed a sigh of relief, but felt something was wrong the next second: "What! She's pregnant! I'm going to be a father!" He happily picked up Mo Qingge and spun him around a few times.

"Come on, I've prescribed a few doses of pregnancy-maintaining medicine. Take one dose a day. Let's go." Zhicao stood up to get the medicine. "Don't hang around here. It hurts my eyes."

The next day, everyone in the village knew that Mo Qingge was pregnant. They came to congratulate her and brought their own chickens, ducks, bacon and sausages. Many women who had given birth gathered around her and told her about the precautions during pregnancy and how to raise the baby after it was born.

After sending the guests away, Mo Chu hugged her waist and gently placed his head on her belly: "Baby, baby, you have to grow up quickly. Daddy and mommy are waiting for you. I feel him kicking me."

"How is it possible in such a short time?"

"Maybe my child is born with a stronger physique than me." He raised his head, held her hands, and looked at Mo Qingge with a pair of affectionate eyes: "When he grows up, I will teach him how to ride a horse, shoot arrows, play the piano, write poetry and paint. I want him to be the happiest child in the world. Why don't we give him a sister or brother after he is born to keep him company."

"This is the birth you wanted." She shook off his hand deliberately and turned her head away in anger.

"Of course I can't give birth to a child by myself. It mainly depends on you, Madam. So, Madam, have you decided what name to give the child?"

"No."

"What do you think, Mo Mo, Mo Ge, Mo Qing, Mo Qingluo..."

"Okay, okay, I've thought too much about this name."

"Then call him Momo. It can be used for both boys and girls." Mo Chu continued to lower his head to listen to the child's voice: "Baby, did you hear your name? Momo, Momo."

Ever since Mo Qingge became pregnant, Mo Chu didn't want to just farm the land. Although farmland was good, he didn't have time to accompany her, so he quit farming and opened a small candy shop in the village. He made a lot of candies based on some fragmentary scenes in his memory, and they were deeply loved by the villagers.

-

In the Demon Lord's palace, Ruo Xiangsi angrily threw the cup in her hand to the ground: "A bunch of rubbish, it's been such a long time, and you still can't find the Lord!"

"Saint, calm down." The secret guards knelt down one after another. "Your Highness's disappearance was too unusual. No matter how hard we tried to track him, we couldn't find any trace of him."

"If you can't find it, bring your head to me!"