Tao Yaofang strode from the house, saw the steaming roast chicken, and said quickly: "Mr. Zhou, how can you carry this freshly roasted roast chicken in your arms? It will burn you."
Zhou Quan patted his clothes and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of being blown away by the wind on the road, so I carry it in my arms. But don't worry, I didn't get burned."
The burn was a real burn, and my chest was burnt red under my clothes.
But he didn't want Tao Yaofang to know. ?.?????.???
Tao Yaofang could guess it by looking at it. She was not in a hurry to eat the roast chicken. She turned around and took out two sheepskin bags filled with cold water from the house and stuffed them into his arms.
Zhou Quan was stunned for a moment, then laughed stupidly, hugging the two sheepskin bags Tao Yaofang gave him tightly in his arms.
Du Wanchun looked at the two of them and didn't stay here long. After explaining what happened in the shop, he walked back home.
As soon as she went out, she saw Zhou Ruiyuan looking towards her in the dark night against the moonlight.
Du Wanchun walked up to her and said with a smile: "Wouldn't my husband also have a warm roast chicken in his arms?"
Zhou Ruiyuan put his hands behind his back, looked at her tenderly, and said with a smile: "I'm not as stupid as Zhou Quan."
Du Wanchun chuckled and said, "You saw him being stupid, why didn't you stop him?"
Zhou Ruiyuan stretched out his hand to hold her little hand and said slowly: "Foolish people are blessed with foolishness. If he is stupid, how many more times can Miss Tao not look at him?"
Du Wanchun suddenly realized, "That's right."
As she spoke, she lowered her eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Ruiyuan holding her hand.
His hands are big, but the palms are soft.
Even just being held by him gives me a very strong sense of security.
"What are you thinking when you look at your husband's hands?" Zhou Ruiyuan asked.
Du Wanchun raised his eyes to look at him and said with a smile: "I was wondering why my husband came to the shop today."
Zhou Ruiyuan held her hand tightly, and while walking in the direction of the Zhou Mansion, he replied warmly: "Take the lady home."
His voice was low and gentle, and just a few words touched Du Wanchun's heartstrings, and he felt warm in his heart.
The two walked hand in hand along the deserted street, along the silvery moonlight, and walked home one after another.
At the same time, inside the He Mansion.
Tao Meiyu was extremely jealous because Du Wanchun spent 500 taels of silver to buy jewelry for Tao Yaofang during the day.
She was not jealous that Tao Yaofang had so many jewelry, she was jealous that Tao Yaofang had a better life than herself.
Growing up at home, Aunt Tao would tell her, "You are different from your eldest sister. You are just a piece of beautiful jade, while your eldest sister is the grass that no one wants on the ground."
"You are better looking than your eldest sister. You will definitely be able to marry a noble man in the future. Unlike your eldest sister, you will only marry a peasant or work as a servant for the rest of your life."
"In this family, the eggs, fish, and meat all belong to you, and your eldest sister only deserves to eat the leftovers."
"That stinky eldest sister of yours is just a short-lived ghost. She is inferior to you in every aspect."
Under Aunt Tao's words, Tao Meiyu always had an indescribable sense of superiority in front of Tao Yaofang.
Now, she was unconvinced that the eldest sister she had always looked down on was marrying better than her.
No, when Mr. He came in, she lowered her head and told him what happened during the day. She also deliberately provoked him: "Master, your He family can't be inferior to the Zhou family. Look, the Zhou family has given so much to your daughter-in-law." My son bought five hundred taels of silver jewelry."
Mr. He's face darkened.
Tao Yaofang continued: "Everyone says that the Zhou family is the richest businessman in our Qingzhou Prefecture. Is it possible that you want the Zhou family to compare?"
Seeing that Mr. He was indifferent, she continued: "Or is it that your He family just can't compare to the Zhou family?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. He suddenly smiled and said, "You are right, our He family really cannot lose to the Zhou family."
After he finished speaking, he called out to the house: "Here comes someone."
Outside the house, a boy walked in with his head lowered.
Master He told him: "Go to the warehouse and transfer one thousand taels of silver."
Tao Meiyu's eyes widened when she heard this, full of joy.
However, Master He's next words made her fall into a cold cave.
I heard Mr. He continue to say seriously to the boy: "Buy jewelry for Madam."
The wife he mentioned was Mr. He's first wife.
Mrs. He is a few years older than Mr. He. She usually eats and prays in the mansion and seldom cares about Mr. He's dirty things.
Apart from not treating her as his wife, Mr. He still respected her.
Tao Meiyu quickly exclaimed: "Master, isn't this money for me?"
Mr. He waved his hand to the young man, "Step back."
The waiter bent down and backed away slowly. As he closed the door, he cast a sympathetic look at Tao Meiyu.
Seeing Mr. He's reply, Tao Meiyu continued to ask: "Master, wasn't this money given to me? Why did you give it to Madam?"
Mr. He turned his head and looked at her, "You said that my He family is not as good as the Zhou family, so I will give double the amount of money to my wife. What's wrong with that?"
