Chapter 342 Extravagant Wife VS Scrap-Collecting Husband 36 (Bonus Chapter)
A few years later.
Jiang Zhiyi has been living a very comfortable life these past few years.
She's always been a restless person, and now that she's free from financial pressure, she takes Zhou Zechuan all over the world whenever she has free time, traveling and enjoying the scenery.
Recently, coinciding with a folk festival, the two went to an ancient town hidden deep in the mountains.
This area has just been supported for development, and there haven't been many businesses moving in yet. The surrounding area still retains a lot of the original local lifestyle.
Jiang Zhiyi skipped and hopped along the bluestone slabs beside the stream. Zhou Zechuan, afraid that she would fall, didn't dare to be distracted for a moment and followed behind her watching her.
A young woman wearing glasses walked towards us, followed by a photographer.
They are bloggers who run their own media platforms and came here to record some video footage.
The woman asked if they would like to chat for a few minutes in front of the camera, after which they could receive a special small gift.
Jiang Zhiyi thought it looked fun, so she agreed.
The woman asked many questions, including those about their marital relationship.
Facing the camera, Jiang Zhiyi naturally had to say some nice things.
She gave a bright smile, her voice clear and melodious: "Since I've chosen to marry him and be with him, no matter what happens, I will never leave him. He will always be by my side..."
After the video was recorded, Jiang Zhiyi and Zhou Zechuan took the gifts and left.
On the way, she held his hand, then thought for a moment, deciding not to let him get too smug, and added, "What I just said was just polite talk. You have to work hard to earn money and build a career, otherwise I won't want you..."
In less than half a minute, her attitude had completely changed.
Zhou Zechuan found it somewhat amusing and said, "That blogger hasn't gone far yet, they heard everything you just said..."
"What?" Jiang Zhiyi turned her head in a panic, but saw nothing.
"You lied to me!" She hit him hard.
Zhou Zechuan reached out and pinched her cheek. "Let me see what this face is made of. How can it change so quickly? I only heard the first part of what you said. You said you would always be by my side..."
"Hmph—" Jiang Zhiyi bared her teeth and claws, trying to bite his hand.
"Say it to me again?" he asked her.
Jiang Zhiyi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her face turning red. "I won't say anything... If you keep doing this, I'll beat you up..."
Zhou Zechuan nodded and said helplessly, "Go ahead and beat you up, let everyone see your true colors. You were so gentle just now, but you're always bullying me... If I send you to stay in the mountains for a few days, are you going to fight the monkeys for the king's throne?"
"How dare you say that to me! I'm not done with you!" Jiang Zhiyi stepped into the stream next to him, squatted down and splashed water on him.
The two were playing around in the water.
Children passing by saw them having a water fight and joined in.
Jiang Zhiyi quickly pulled Zhou Zechuan away.
After leaving the "dangerous place," Jiang Zhiyi found other fun things to do.
With her sharp eyes, she spotted an elderly woman selling flowers along the mountain road ahead from afar. "Zhou Zechuan, I want flowers, buy me some!"
Zhou Zechuan: "Let's go take a look."
The two walked forward hand in hand.
The flowers were sold individually for twenty yuan each, with minimal packaging; they were simply wrapped with a colored thread around the stem.
These threads were made by the locals themselves, wrapped around the branches in circles.
Although these flowers are not expensive, they are special and have great commemorative significance.
"I want them all, so one flower of each color, I want five." Jiang Zhiyi said generously.
She patted Zhou Zechuan on the shoulder, telling him to pay.
Looking at the person holding the flowers in front of him, Zhou Zechuan felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
In the past, he would have to travel a long way to sell several sacks of plastic bottles to earn twenty yuan, and then happily go to buy her flowers.
He could get twenty yuan in the blink of an eye, or even several times that amount, and then... he would still happily buy her flowers.
Time has passed, and so much has changed over the years.
He has changed a lot along with him, but there are also things that will not change.
For example, whenever she accepts flowers...
He would then bend down and kiss her.
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