Reborn as an Ugly Wife in the Countryside-Chapter 1021 - 1023: It Means You’re Adorable
"It’s that amazing?" Yang Ming was quite intrigued by the recorder his wife mentioned.
"That’s nothing; there’s even a video camera. You can record whatever you want and watch it."
"And then there’s the camera. It’s like a portrait, but just with a click, and it’s exactly like the person—much more realistic than any painting."
Talking about all those modern gadgets seemed to open Xiaoxiao’s floodgates. She chatted on and on, completely forgetting she was still sick, her eyes sparkling brightly.
From kitchenware, home appliances, refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, telephones, mobile phones, computers, cars, and so on, and so on.
Xiaoxiao didn’t even leave out high-end items like sanitary pads.
Yang Ming was also swept up by the excitement, but at the same time felt a bit uncomfortable. His wife’s hometown had so many wonderful things, but she chose to stay with him in a place where none of those things existed.
He tightened his hold around his wife, "Darling, I really made you suffer by staying here."
Xiaoxiao playfully tapped Yang Ming’s chest, "Silly, no matter how great it is over there, it doesn’t have you, my loving and doting husband." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
The only regret in her life was leaving her family behind. She wondered how her counterpart was doing on that side. She was a nice girl and should bring them some happiness too.
Thinking of this, her eyes dimmed a little, and her mood wasn’t as high as before.
Yang Ming could feel her reaction. The only thing he could do was give her all his love, pampering her, "Let’s sleep, it’s late."
But Xiaoxiao, either because she slept too much during the day or talked too much about modern things, just couldn’t fall asleep.
She hugged Yang Ming and asked, "Husband, you just called me a money-grubber. What do you mean by that?"
"I mean you’re adorable." He didn’t have any other intentions. He simply thought his wife’s little actions were cute, and he liked that a lot.
Xiaoxiao grinned, "That’s more like it. Let me tell you, I’m not a shallow money-loving woman."
"Yes, yes, I know. My wife is far from being a shallow person." He knew exactly what kind of person his wife was. She earned her own money with effort and didn’t just make money from anything. Take the Grand Theater, for instance. She could let the girls continue receiving guests to earn more money, but instead, she turned the brothel into the Grand Theater, rescuing those people.
His wife repays kindness doubly.
But she would never let anyone push her around either; hadn’t she just demanded three hundred taels from them? He really liked this aspect of her personality, much more than those who only cry helplessly when something happens and don’t know what to do.
When he heard the sound of playing drinking games, he knew his wife had her own ways up the mountain. She was probably planning to drink everyone under the table and find a chance to escape.
"If they hadn’t captured me and taken me up the mountain, wasting our time, I wouldn’t have conned him. I didn’t originally aim for three hundred taels; now I feel even that’s too little. We nearly lost our lives."
"Yeah, it’s definitely too little." No amount of taels could be worth his wife’s life—she was priceless.
"Husband, I haven’t even asked you. How did you find the stockade? You came at just the right time when I had just gotten everyone drunk, and then you showed up."
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