Chapter 21
Dawn came quickly, and the morning air was still damp when Yuan Zhao planned to go into the mountains again. […]
【Dual purity / irresistible / mild chasing wife / 1v1 farming / Wife as little sunshine × Stubborn husband】
Yuan Zhao is getting married.
And he’s marrying the sickly man from the neighboring Qingluan Village.
On the wedding day, the groom carries a bundle on his left shoulder, holds his younger brother with his right arm, and walks behind his in-laws with a smile on his face.
Behind them, the uncle and aunt’s family wear gloomy expressions.
Before entering his in-laws’ house, Yuan Zhao already knew the situation: a poor family returning to the village, and even having a simple thatched house to shelter from the wind and rain was a blessing.
His husband, at that moment, was still unconscious due to severe injury—Yuan Zhao’s marriage was intended to bring him luck and revive him.
Yuan Zhao is diligent and takes care of everything in his new family. His younger brother no longer suffers from bullying, and the person he’s grateful to lies quietly beside him every night.
But this peaceful life doesn’t last long, because Shi Wuxiang awakens.
This man, normally serene and almost indifferent, furrows his brows harshly upon learning Yuan Zhao’s identity:
“Male husband? Underage? This is illegal!”
“Why is marriage illegal?” Yuan Zhao’s youthful face shows doubt—did he discover a trick?
How can a man marry another man? How can a man have children?
The shock is so great that when he awakens fully, he sees the chocolate-skinned young man poking and fussing over him—and he nearly faints again…
“Don’t faint! We have no money for medicine at home!”
“…I’m really not ready to face this.”
“Am I bad? I have strength, and I work hard! Even the old widower in our village—” Ptooey!
Shi Wuxiang studies him, feeling that this situation defies his former beliefs, yet ultimately succumbs to reality.
“I never imagined marrying a man. You’ve worked hard caring for me; I’ll support you until you turn eighteen. Then you’ll leave obediently, alright?”
“You should still stay unconscious; nothing you say is pleasant to hear!”
“You! You… have no respect!”
In the end, Yuan Zhao agrees.
Three years later, on a quiet morning, he carries a bundle on his left shoulder, holds his younger brother with his right hand, and leaves just as he did on the day he arrived—peacefully and without fuss.
During these years, Shi Wuxiang has become a teacher, often telling him to be honest and trustworthy.
He knows those words were meant for Yuan Zhao.
When he wakes, expecting to embrace Yuan Zhao, he finds nothing, only seeing a crudely written note on the table—realizing that Yuan Zhao has left.
“Damn it!”
“This one really is obedient!”
Dawn came quickly, and the morning air was still damp when Yuan Zhao planned to go into the mountains again. […]
“I’m going out for a while.” After Shi Wuxiang finished speaking with Shi Qingyue, he came out with him. He
By the time they reached town, the streets were already lined with vendors preparing to open their stalls. They had
As the weather grew hotter, farmers lived by the mood of the heavens. If the rain didn’t come, they had
“I’m back.” Yuan Zhao did not return the ox cart first this time. He planned to first go into the
At first, he assumed the magistrate was joking. But there was no reason for him to fabricate such a discussion—if
“Zhaoge’er, rest for a while!” Madam Shi Zhangshi watched helplessly as Yuan Zhao kept hauling buckets of water to irrigate
The rain fell all night. It wasn’t heavy, but it never stopped, drizzling continuously. For farmers who depended on the
Dinner was noodle soup. Yuan Zhao made the noodles himself—they were chewy and flavorful, and with rich broth poured over
Night. Shi Wuxiang returned to the village beneath the starlight. From afar, he saw the glow of a torch and
On market day, Shi Wuxiang and Yuan Zhao woke even earlier than usual. There were so many people heading into
Shi Wuxiang had originally intended to eat downstairs with them, but Zhang Xiang and Wen Hao insisted they go upstairs.
It rained steadily through the night. Fortunately, Shi Wuxiang didn’t need to go into town today—otherwise, he would have had
Morning. Yuan Zhao stood under the eaves, looking at the spacious and beautiful courtyard. His whole body felt relaxed. Even
Most of his customers came at very specific times—either early in the morning before heading off to work, or slightly
When Shi Wuxiang returned home, the first thing he saw was the pile of flatbreads on the table. It was
Lower River Village had beautiful scenery—but terrible people. It was just after the midday rest. Villagers lounged in the shade,
Since Madam Shi Zhang began accompanying them to the stall, only Shi Qingyue and Shi Qingran remained at home. The
After Shi Wuxiang learned of the incident, he both praised and scolded Yuan Zhao. Although it was good that Yuan
Yuan Zhao was still young—within a couple of days, he had mostly recovered. But he kept thinking about the stall.