Sometimes Yun Ziqing also thinks that he might as well be sold away like Yun Zimu and others. If he is lucky, he might be able to find a good wife and live a stable life.

But he really couldn't stand Zhang Dafu's fat body that swayed every two steps, and the fishy smell all over her body.

Yun Ziqing couldn't imagine how he would spend the rest of his long life lying next to such a woman every night.

Then why does Yun Zimu have such good luck? Not to mention finding a wife who loves him, that person's appearance is also very good.

His legitimate son can't live a more comfortable life than a concubine.

Why?

No one can be relied on in this world, the only one who can be relied on is yourself.

"Yun Zimu, I'm sorry. I couldn't find a better woman than your wife, so I had to snatch her from you."

In Yun Ziqing's view, the reason why Yun Zimu's wife loves him so much is just because he is beautiful.

But Yun Ziqing's appearance is no worse than Yun Zimu's, and with his well-maintained skin and fingers, he is better than Yun Zimu who has done menial work since he was a child!

If Yun Zimu is obedient and willing to serve him, he wouldn't mind letting him be a servant. If not, then don't blame Yun Ziqing for being unscrupulous.

How could Yun Zimu, who knew nothing since childhood, compete with Yun Ziqing, who had been with the Wang family since childhood and was accustomed to intrigues and intrigues? In Yun Ziqing's eyes, killing Yun Zimu would be like crushing an ant.

Simple.

But after all, Yun Zimu has been sensible since he was a child, and Yun Ziqing still wants to wait for him to serve her.

If Su Qiruo knew about Yun Ziqing's strange idea, she would definitely spit on him, pull his hair and scold him, "Don't urinate and take care of yourself."

Yun Zimu, who still didn't know anything, was currently lying on the bed cutting fabric, preparing to make a cotton-padded coat for Su Qiruo.

"My wife, you seem to have grown taller again."

While measuring Su Qiruo's size, Yun Zimu murmured in a low voice.

"Didn't the old man often say that there is still a lot of growth at the age of twenty-three? I am not yet twenty now, but I will definitely grow a little longer in the future."

Looking at Yun Zimu who was a little fatter than when she first met, Su Qiruo said with heartache,

"It's you, why are you still so thin?"

Yun Zimu gently pinched the flesh on his face, puffed out his mouth and said, "I have gained a lot of weight."

He eats more food than his wife on weekdays, plus all the snacks that are always available at home go into his stomach, how can he still lose weight?

"It's better to grow more flesh."

Su Qiruo suddenly came close to Yun Zimu's ear and whispered,

"It's easier to be pregnant if you're fatter..."

Yun Zimu's face turned red and she shouted angrily: "My wife..."

Seeing Yun Zimu turning his back shyly and not daring to look at her again, Su Qiruo stepped forward and pulled him over.

"Zimu, are you still afraid of me?"

Yun Zimu lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at Su Qiruo. He bit his lip and shook his head.

"Then will you marry me? Marry me and be my husband, have children for me, and spend the rest of your life with me."

Yun Zimu stiffened, raised his head and looked at Su Qiruo blankly, not understanding what she meant.

"But now I am the wife's husband!"

Yun Zimu had never experienced this, and he had no idea what marriage meant, but he understood the words about being her husband.

He has obviously always been her husband!

Or perhaps, Yun Zimu actually understood in his heart, but he just couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that his wife would really say that she wanted to marry him, the "husband" she bought, as her husband.

"You know I'm not talking about this kind of thing, but the kind like the big sister and her brother-in-law, who have three matchmakers and six betrothals, a marriage certificate and a wedding, and they can sleep together in the same bed..."

Su Qiruo held Yun Zimu's hand, forced him to look directly into her eyes, and spoke word by word.

"Zimu, if you don't want to, I will never force you. From now on, I will just treat you as my own brother, so that I can support you. Or if you meet the person you really want to marry in the future, I can also buy a dowry for you.

I will never wrong you. But if you are willing, I hope to hear it from your own words. The rest of my life is short and I don’t want to waste it anymore."

Su Qiruo had had enough sleep in the West Room, and she also wanted to sleep on the hot bed of her young husband before winter.

"You...you are good or bad. You clearly know other people's thoughts, but you still say...speak about others..."

Yun Zimu's eyes turned red with embarrassment, or maybe he was angry.

After all, Su Qiruo's words about him wanting to marry someone else still hurt the young husband's heart. From the day he called her wife, he had never thought about being with anyone else. How could she miss him so much?

Seeing Yunzi Mu's eyes red and wanting to run out, Su Qiruo hurriedly pulled him back and hugged him tightly.

"Zimu, I have wanted to protect you from the first moment I saw you, so how could I be willing to give you up to someone else? I pretended to be generous and said those words, but I was just afraid that you would give me up if you rejected me.

I've lost face. Now even if you don't want to, I will tie you to my side."

Su Qiruo didn't know if Yun Zimu could understand what she meant by when she first saw him, but she knew that Yun Zimu had always been a smart child, and he would definitely be able to tell the difference between the two "Su Qiruo"

s difference.

Yun Zimu slowly raised his hand hanging by his side, and finally climbed up to Su Qiruo's waist.

"Zimu is willing to marry a wife who doesn't drink..."

Although Yun Zimu's voice was low, Su Qiruo heard it very clearly.

The two of them are on the same page, and that's enough.

"Then we will get married after we have been busy for a while. Then we will go to the government to register, get the marriage certificate, and hold the wedding. You will become a member of my Su family."

Su Qiruo finally solved the last knot in Yun Zimu's heart. She gave him the position of a legitimate husband. He was born on the basis of the Su family's genealogy. He could sleep with her, Su Qiruo, in the same cave when he died. He would never be the same again.

A waiter without status.

"A marriage certificate is enough. There is no need to hold a wedding."

Yun Zimu grabbed Su Qiruo's clothes at the waist and whispered softly that all he needed was a marriage certificate and he was willing to give himself to his wife.

"How can that be done? We will get married once in our lives, how can we not have a wedding? You have to wear the red wedding dress once, right? Otherwise, what a pity it would be!"

Maybe he doesn't want these external situations, but she just wants people to witness their love.

Yes, it’s love!

In this era when food and clothing are hard to find, she, Su Qiruo, is lucky enough to find her love.

From then on, she also had someone she wanted to protect with her life.

"Then... then buy a piece of red cloth and I will make the wedding clothes myself!"
Chapter completed!