51: Chapter 49: Got Money But Can’t Find the Person?
51 -49: Got Money But Can’t Find the Person?
Being complimented like this, and especially by the person one likes, naturally fills the heart with joy, whether you’re a man or a woman.
Just like Qin Ye at this moment, his heart… felt as if he had drunk honey, so sweet and delightful.
“You look beautiful too.” These words carried heartfelt sincerity.
His wife really was stunning.
Especially today… he felt she looked even more beautiful than on their wedding day.
On their wedding day, all he did was briefly glance at her, her face full of reluctance, and he treated her as a stranger.
Because he knew deep down that she didn’t think highly of him.
Of course, he didn’t have much feeling for her either, considering the wedding a ceremony they couldn’t avoid.
Yet he hadn’t expected that in just two or three days, his heart would undergo such a massive change… he wanted this marriage to become real.
He didn’t want to let her go.
He wanted her to stay, to spend a lifetime with him.
This was an intense desire he had never felt before.
Even if this was a delusion, he wanted to take a chance for himself.
Rong Yan: …
Is this his way of returning a compliment?
“I’m getting up now.”
She got up and crawled out.
It wasn’t convenient, really not convenient.
“Right, you want to wash your face, right?
I’ll get Qin Yu to bring in the wash water for you.”
She really wasn’t suited for such meticulous tasks of attending to others.
“Okay.” Qin Ye nodded.
“Also, I feel even better than yesterday, there’s a lot less pain.
Your medicine is really very good.”
He had suffered many injuries before.
But this was the most serious injury he had sustained, and yet he felt the fastest recovery.
Hearing this, Rong Yan confidently smiled, “Of course, who else could it be but my skills?” As in, her medicine.
You wouldn’t find another such fast-acting remedy anywhere in the world.
“…Then does that mean I might be able to get out of bed in a few days?” It was unbearable for someone used to working all the time to just lie there doing nothing.
He felt restless and uncomfortable.
Rong Yan glanced at him, “Are you in such a hurry to get up?”
Qin Ye couldn’t discern if she was annoyed by his tone, but he carefully replied: “Mainly because…
didn’t you say you were going to find someone to rebuild the new house today?
I wanted to help out a little.”
“You don’t need to worry about that, I’ll handle it.
If you don’t want to end up limping for the rest of your life, then you better stay still.”
“…Okay.” Just hearing the word ‘limping’ was enough to make his heart skip a beat.
He already felt somewhat unworthy of her, and if his body became disabled… what would he have left?
Rong Yan went out.
She considered herself to have gotten up quite early, but evidently, the twin siblings were up much earlier than her.
Qin Yu was sweeping the snow in the courtyard with a broom.
“Sister-in-law.”
“Yeah.” Rong Yan responded, then looked at the snowy whiteness with sheer joy, utterly astonished, “It actually snowed so much last night.”
She had slept so deeply the night before that she hadn’t felt anything.
Now, looking at this expanse of white, her mood was exceedingly good.
“Sweep the snow into a pile, and later I’ll make an artwork for you guys.”
Qin Yu: …?
What kind of artwork?
Rong Yan didn’t waste time; she went to wash up and headed to the kitchen.
Qin Mei had already boiled the hot water; she was sitting behind the stove, still tending the fire, making breakfast.
When she saw her sister-in-law come in, she quickly got up, “Sister-in-law, do you want to wash your face?”
Rong Yan nodded, “Yes.”
Suddenly, she remembered something and took out a toothbrush and three tubes of toothpaste from her pocket, “Here, these toothbrushes and toothpaste are for you.”
The toothpaste in the space had a label, no, that was bought at the supply and marketing cooperative with tickets obtained from the black market yesterday.

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