Chapter 99 The Best Mother-in-law's Handbook 21
Ever since he came back from his bloody head injury, Emperor Wansheng has been slowly recovering under Feng Wu's careful care.
Originally, after taking the vitality pill, this man was as strong as a calf, but he still looked sick every day. Feng Wu did not expose him and let him give orders at home and order his son and daughter-in-law around, and he did not dare to complain.
"Wife, let the younger generation in the family do the rough work of clearing the wasteland, and you can just stay at home and enjoy the blessings of your children and grandchildren. When I recover from my injury, I will earn money for you to spend, okay?" He is an old man in his fifties, and he holds his wife's hand all day long. Is this appropriate?
Even for a newlywed couple, half a month is enough. Her mother is almost fifty years old. Don’t you think her taste is a bit strong?
His father had been like this before! After being sick, he had become more delicate and his temperament had changed. How could he show such disgust towards them?
The family is together every day, so a careless person naturally cannot notice the subtle changes in Feng Wu every day, but for the Wansheng Emperor, who has extremely sharp insight, he would know even if a hair of his wife fell off.
Emperor Wansheng only silently paid attention to his daughter-in-law's daily changes in his heart. He also found that his daughter-in-law was very unfamiliar and cold towards his sons and daughters-in-law. The only exception was the three younger generations in the family, who made her smile softly occasionally.
When he was communicating with his two adopted sons, he also discovered some clues. His wife seemed to have hated the real owner of this body, Zhu Changdan, and the relationship between the couple was also very stiff. It seemed that the predecessor of this body seemed to have gotten into some romantic debt?
This bastard actually lets his wife bear the burden of the family alone at home while he himself is having a good time outside. It's really hateful and annoying!
Fortunately, he came here and met the person he loved. He didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to be with her, to relieve her from worries, to protect her from wind and rain, to hold up the sky for her, and to make her worry-free and happy every day.
There was a patient at home, and Feng Wu spent the little money she had like water in order to take care of her husband's health. Fiddling with a pile of silver coins on the table, Feng Wu was thinking about how to increase her income.
When Emperor Wansheng entered the room, he found his wife frowning and deep in thought. He glanced at the small change on the table and sighed in his heart. He thought that he was Emperor Wansheng, rich as the world, but he couldn't share his vast empire with his beloved.
He hugged his wife's soft waist from behind, and his lips gently brushed across Feng Wu's exposed smooth neck, leaving light kisses.
"Why are you sad?" Feng Wu tilted his head and lowered his eyes in confusion.
As soon as his sadness began, it was discovered and exposed. However, Emperor Wansheng felt indescribably happy in his heart. His wife could catch the slightest fluctuation of his emotions. This shows that his wife really loves Zhong Wuhe and has nothing to do with that damn Zhu Changdan.
The man shook his head sullenly, holding the person in his arms, and murmured softly, "Little Phoenix, what can I do for you? Seeing you worry about me every day, although I am happy in my heart, I don't want you to be tired, and I also want to take care of you." But apart from being an emperor, fighting wars, and killing people, he seemed to have no other skills. The omnipotent Emperor Wansheng was also very frustrated.
He stood up, pushed the man down onto a stool, and shoved all the coins in front of him. "Since you're going to share the burden, help me calculate the bill first." Without a scale, it was difficult to accurately determine the weight of the shredded coins.
To entrust him with this important task, the Wansheng Emperor immediately divided the silver on hand into several piles according to size. With a glance, he had the answer in his mind. He saved the man like offering a treasure and said the amount, "The total amount of silver on the table is 29 taels and 4 coins."
Feng Wu pretended to be surprised, "So fast, my boss is really awesome." As he spoke, he did not forget to give a thumbs up to the person.
Emperor Wansheng's face darkened. He was not the one who was in charge, so he quickly made a request, "The title of boss sounds strange. Wife, you can call me husband."
It was just a name, and the original body was the one who was in charge of the family. It was indeed awkward to use it between them, so he just followed suit and called him: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun, Lang..."
Wansheng Emperor regretted it immensely. The words "husband" (my husband) made his blood boil, and he immediately surrendered and switched sides. "Don't shout, don't shout. If you keep calling me your husband, you'll really make a fool of yourself!"
The couple's night talk was filled with affection. Lying in bed, Feng Wu embraced each other and told them that he wanted to make soap and sell it. "...Do you think there's a market for this?"
Emperor Wansheng patted the person in his arms with his big hand, lowered his eyes and thought, "If the soap is really as you said, it will definitely sell well. However, our family has a shallow foundation, and I am afraid we can't protect this recipe." He is no longer the powerful Emperor Wansheng. Two fists cannot beat four hands, and a hero cannot stand against a large number of people. He is afraid that he can't protect his lover.
Yes, who wouldn’t be jealous of such a hen that lays golden eggs?
"No problem, we will do the business first. It will always attract those profit-seeking businessmen. We just watch from the sidelines and finally choose the winner to cooperate with." Although some profits have to be given up, it can be exchanged for a strong backer to serve as an umbrella of protection.
With a man helping her with ideas, Feng Wu was too lazy to use her brain and only wanted to build her own Taoyuan Villa.
Before winter, nearly 40 acres of wasteland at home had been reclaimed. People from the government office were asked to measure the land, and the land deeds were successfully obtained.
The whole family worked in the wasteland for more than a month. With Feng Wu's occasional suppression and some sugar-coated bullets, even the person who was extremely lazy on weekdays was completely subdued by her. After torturing her for so long, it was considered a vent for the original owner.
People are like this, when you are strong, they are weak.
In the blink of an eye, another half month passed. Early this morning, the family was still having dinner in the main room when they heard a noise outside the door.
Emperor Wansheng's gaze fell directly on his eldest son. Zhu Dalang immediately stood up when he saw his father's eyes, and hurried to check what was going on outside.
He picked up the only egg in the bowl, peeled it carefully, and put it into his wife's bowl. "Eat it quickly, or it will get cold and hurt your stomach."
No one present dared to complain. Last time, Zhu Erlang was scolded by his father because of this egg, and no one dared to think about the egg every morning.
Feng Wu picked up the egg with chopsticks, took a small bite of half, and then put the other half of the egg to the man's mouth. Emperor Wansheng opened his mouth and put the egg into his mouth. He had never felt that the taste of an egg could be so sweet.
Everyone: “…” Burp, so full!
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