Big Ming: Old Zhu, your grandson was tricked into getting married!
40 Don’t blame your husband

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Zhao Jing patted Lin Anan's little head and turned around. He saw that Zhao Youtian had already left.

He smiled, then held the little girl's hand and walked towards their house not far away.

Lin Anan shook their hands and looked at Zhao Jing as they walked.

Zhao Jing stopped teasing her and smiled.”

"I have to go back to school in two days.”

"That's great!" Lin Anan said happily.”

"I told you that my husband is so powerful, the Headmaster will definitely like you.”

Zhao Jing smiled.

He thought to himself that the move he had just shown had scared everyone.

The Headmaster seemed to have a good impression of him, and Zhao Youtian didn't mention anything about his essay.

The rice mill had also been made.

Today's trip could indeed be said to have gone smoothly.

As the two of them walked, they were almost home.

Suddenly, it began to rain.

The rain was heavy, and it suddenly turned into a downpour after a few steps.

Zhao Jing quickly dragged Lin Anan home.

The two of them quickened their pace. Fortunately, they were not drenched.

Zhao Jing lowered his head, shook off the water on his hands, and then unloaded the bookcase on his back.

He checked the book and found that it was not wet. He heaved a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a sleeve with a faint aroma of soap rubbed Zhao Jing's forehead.

Zhao Jing looked up and saw the little girl smiling sweetly at him. She said softly," Husband, there's rain on your face."

"I'll wipe it for you."

The bookcase blocked most of the rain, and only a few of them brought a little rain on their faces as they walked.

"I'll have to trouble you then." Zhao Jing smiled.”

Seeing her husband smiling at her from such a close distance, Lin An 'an felt her face heat up.

She had always known that her husband was very handsome, but she did not expect that the closer she was to him, the greater the blow she received.

Lin Anan's heart thumped.

In her dizziness, she felt that other than the pleasant smell of her husband's body, she also smelled some rainwater.

Lin Anan held back her shyness and carefully wiped the rain off Zhao Jing's face before saying,""Husband, husband, it's done."

"The kitchen has heated up the food. I'll bring it out.”

Zhao Jing touched the top of her head. Her soft hair was just like the owner in front of him. It made his heart soften when he saw it.

"Alright, go ahead," he whispered.

Lin Anan mustered her courage and looked at Zhao Jing.

But soon, she was defeated, and her big eyes began to float.

"Then, then I'll go first."

Seeing the little girl turn around and walk into the backyard with her red face, Zhao Jing's smile never faded.

As long as he returned home and saw the little girl smiling at him with a small dimple.

It was as if all the troubles could go far away.

......

After the meal.

The rain continued to fall.

Because of the rain, they couldn't go out.

Lin Anan hid under the eaves of the courtyard and sat on a small bench, continuing to pound rice with tools.

Zhao Jing sat at the side and slowly held her hand as he told her the first story of Ancient Mythology that the little girl had never heard before.

The rain kept falling on the stone bricks of the courtyard, and then it split into small splashes.

Sometimes, Lin Anan would stop what she was doing when she was so engrossed in listening.

Zhao Jing didn't remind her and only told her slowly.

"The world is a world of chaos. Chaos is eternal.”

......

The sound of the rain combined with Zhao Jing's low recitation made Lin Anan even more fascinated than the storyteller she had heard the other day.

After Zhao Jing finished his story, Lin Anan still felt like she had not had enough.

"Husband, shouldn't we wait until the story is written?”

Zhao Jing raised his eyebrows and said,"The story behind it has been written."”

Lin Anan's eyes lit up.

She blinked and looked at Zhao Jing. She said coquettishly,""Then can husband tell me more?”

"I'll just listen for a while more."

Zhao Jing tapped her forehead." Sure. I'll tell you the rest before I go to bed tonight."”

" But didn't the storyteller say that he didn't write the rest of the story in the restaurant?" Lin Anan asked in confusion.”

"How did husband know the story after that?”

"Do you know who wrote this book?" Zhao Jing smiled mysteriously.”

Lin Anan frowned and thought for a while before saying,""Oh, I overheard a discussion in the restaurant that day.”

"It seems to be written by a gentleman called 'Scholar Jingyang'."

Zhao Jing nodded." That's right. It's 'Layman Jingyang'."”

"Guess what your relationship with this person is?”

"Is it related to me?" Lin Anan frowned and thought hard.

Could he be her relative?

However, she only knew those three scholars.

One was Lin Xiangming, and the other was Zhao Wengao.

These two are definitely not

there is also a

Lin Anan turned around and saw Zhao Jing smiling at her.

It was her husband!

Lin Anan held Zhao Jing's hand excitedly and asked,""Husband, are you 'Recluse Scenic Yang'?”

Zhao Jing smiled and pinched her little face.

"What a smart little egg."

Lin Anan pouted and said,""Husband actually didn't tell me."

Zhao Jing grabbed her little hand and pushed the rice husks to the ground.

"I just want to see when our little smart guy will notice.”

"I didn't expect that at all," Lin Anan said dejectedly.”

This was not her fault.

After all, Zhao Jing had never mentioned that Lin Anan was illiterate and didn't know what her husband was doing all day.

Zhao Jing patted her little head and smiled.""It's my fault for not telling Anan in advance.”

Lin Anan smiled embarrassedly." It's not your fault, husband.”

"If husband doesn't say it, you must have your own considerations.”

Zhao Jing nodded." That's right. We can't let outsiders know about this for the time being."”

"Okay!" Lin Anan promised earnestly. I will help my husband keep this secret!”

Lin Anan sighed in satisfaction when she thought that she knew all the details of the story in advance.

"Husband, you scholars are really amazing!”

"I haven't even heard of these stories.”

Then, she asked in embarrassment,"Husband, do you know a lot of words?”

Zhao Jing nodded." I guess so."

The characters here were equivalent to the traditional characters of his previous life. He could recognize them all.

"Husband is so powerful!"

Zhao Jing said nonchalantly," What's so amazing about that? I've studied hard for more than ten years. I can only recognize a few words. That's nothing."”

"If you ask me, our Anan is also very powerful.”

Lin Anan was confused. She blinked her big eyes and asked,""I'm also very powerful?"

" Yes," Zhao Jing said seriously." Look at you, washing clothes, cooking, and tidying up the house."”

"The crops in the fields are all handled by you, and you know how to make clothes.”

"These are all things that I can't do well. Isn't this amazing?”

Lin Anan was speechless.

Every woman in the village could do it!

Moreover, her husband had never done this before, so he was not proficient in it.

She pursed her lips. After being praised by her husband, she felt more and more useless.

She felt a little ashamed of herself and thought that she was just a village woman who was illiterate.

However, her husband was the reincarnation of Wenquxing, and he would be the top scholar in the future.

The two of them seemed to be worlds apart from the beginning.

If not for this strange combination of factors, she would never have met such a good person like her husband in her life.

But now, her husband was already hers!

Lin Anan patted her face and instantly pulled herself together.

She clenched her small fist and thought, I have to repay my husband!

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