Rebirth: I work hard to make money for my village beauty wife

When everyone was gone, there were only four of them left in the house.

"Hongwei, you are not an outsider, can you tell us the truth

?" "What are those old furniture for?" "Dad, have you heard of antiques?"

"

Those furniture are all things that can only be used in the court or some rich and noble families in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

"They were all made of rosewood or Hainan rosewood by the hands of skilled craftsmen of the time, and these woods were brought back from the southern countries when Zheng He went to the West, and now this kind of tree is almost extinct."

"Do you say it's precious?

"I conservatively estimate that in 20 years, those ten pieces of furniture will be worth more than 200 million!" "

How much?"

Yang Hongwei's father Yang Laien's eyes were as big as bull's eyes!

" However, we can't say that to the outside world.

"In the future, we must keep a low profile in the village!" "

I didn't dare to say that Xianglin was here just now, I was afraid that he would talk nonsense everywhere." "

Wanting, don't take it to heart!" he looked at Meng Wanting.

"And all the things I brought back, such as bottles and jars, manuscript rubbings, etc., are precious cultural relics left to future generations by various dynasties, and each one is very valuable.

"By the way, Wanting, where is the cup I asked you to keep? Don't throw it at me. "

How can I keep what you gave me!"

"Dad, you will take care of that room from now on."

"And that room should be kept out of moisture and rats.

"Mom and Dad, it's not too early, let's rest early!"

"Okay, okay." Then the

second elder walked out of the house and went back to their room.

"Hongwei, what you just said is true?"

"Of course it's true, I didn't lie to you at all, even if we fall in the future, anything in that room can make us turn over." "

You just believe me!"

Meng Wanting's eyes flashed, and she felt that what Yang Hongwei said was like in a dream.

Yang Hongwei's parents were the same, they were still chatting when they returned to their house.

"Do you say what we Hongwei said is true?" Yang Hongwei's mother asked a little unconvinced, and asked suspiciously.

"I don't think it's fake.

"I've heard that antiques can make money, but Hongwei has never done antiques!"

"Hey, no matter, just take good care of these things for your children." "

Yang Hongwei is in the house.

Meng Wanting looked at Yang Hongwei affectionately, and her eyes turned red again.

Yang Hongwei finally looked forward to this day.

He hugged Meng Wanting tightly into his arms, and his breathing became rapid.

The two of them snuggled together tightly, and even Yang Hongwei could feel that the little thing in Meng Wanting's stomach was making trouble.

[Here, in order to save you some traffic, two hundred words are omitted here, readers, use your imagination, but not too intensely, after all, Meng Wanting is still a pregnant woman with a big belly!]

"Hongwei can't do it, no, your princess is kicking me again."

"Little things don't want us to love each other!" "Let's

sleep"

...

The next morning.

As soon as the morning dawned, Yang Hongwei was ready to get up.

He doesn't have the habit of being lazy now, which is a habit he has developed in Kyoto.

"Hongwei, let's sleep a little longer.

Meng Wanting turned over and put one arm around Yang Hongwei's chest.

He looked sleepy-eyed, his face was flushed, and a few strands of hair were scattered on his face.

There was no way, Yang Hongwei could only lie down first, hold Meng Wanting's head with his arms, and hold her tightly in his arms.

"Hongwei, have you ever thought about me outside?"

"Why do I always dream that you roll the sheets with other women."

Yang Hongwei was speechless, this pregnant woman was just a little suspicious.

"Do you think your husband is that kind of person, or do you not believe in your husband

at all!" "I miss you all the time in Kyoto, especially recently, and I especially want to come back to you and accompany you and our daughter. "

Hongwei, am I becoming suspicious? "

Either I love you too much!"

"It's not your fault, it's normal for pregnant women to become suspicious and sensitive."

Yang Hongwei temporarily gave up the idea of getting up at this time, and accompanying his wife is a happy thing in itself.

"No, you just said that you wanted to accompany me and my daughter, how do you know it's your daughter!" Meng

Wanting suddenly remembered what Yang Hongwei had just said, and asked deliberately.

"Because I want to have a daughter first. "

Don't they all say that the daughter is the little lover of the father's last life?"

"No, I want to have a son first!" Meng Wanting said stubbornly.

"You're going to have to stay with me for a few more days when you come back this time.

"Of course, I don't plan to go back again when I come back this time, at least until you have a good baby.

"However, my career in Kyoto cannot be stopped yet, and I must earn more money while I am young, so that you and our baby can live a worry-free life."

"After a while, I'll probably be running around the country for a while, and then I'll take you out and about."

"I've been as far as our county, and I've never even been to the city.

Meng Wanting pursed her lips and said regretfully,

"Then where do you want to go the most?"

"Beijing and Shanghai

" "In the second half of this year, I will help you realize these two wishes."

"In addition, I plan to take you to Xiangjiang this year!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Meng Wanting was like a child at this time, looking at Yang Hongwei a little naïvely.

"I'll tell you another piece of good news!"

"But don't get too excited and startle the child.

"You adjust your emotions first, and I'll talk about it when you're done."

"Hongwei, don't sell it, tell me quickly!"

"Kiss me before I tell you."

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Wanting's cherry mouth was covered like a stamp.

"I should have said it now!"

"I suddenly don't want to tell you now.

"You dare!" As

she spoke, Meng Wanting suddenly broke free from Yang Hongwei's arms, propped herself up on the bed with both hands, her body propped up, and her eyes looked at Yang Hongwei with fixed eyes.

"Look at me if I don't eat you, don't you know that a woman is like a tigress when she is angry?"

"Okay, I said, I said, tigress, please spare me!" Yang Hongwei said jokingly.

"Are you ready?"

"Don't hang my appetite, Hongwei, please!" "

Okay, I'll be merciful to tell you." "

I bought you a large courtyard in Kyoto, and Her Royal Highness the Lady is always welcome to move in. "

What

?" "Big yard

?" "You didn't lie to me?" Meng

Wanting looked at Yang Hongwei with a look of shock, and then a series of chapters covered Yang Hongwei's face.

"We already have a house

in Kyoto!" "No, I want to go to Kyoto now!" "I want to

see how big our big yard is?"

"How did you do it, that's where the emperor lives

!" "However, it's not in the inner city, it's still two or three kilometers away from Tiananmen Square!" "That's not

bad!"

If you like the inner city, let's buy a courtyard house in the inner city next year.

"I'm going to have to share the good news

with you!" "How happy they might be to find out!" "

Do you have to reward me with something?"

"There's nothing to reward you now, I'll reward you later." "

I'm going to get a reward right now!"

"Nasty

, you..." "Don't make a fuss, what do you want to eat?" "I'll make

it for you now." Yang Hongwei was already dressed and ready to get out of bed.

"No, I have to get up too, I have to tell my parents the news so that they can be happy too!"

"It's still early, you can lie down for a while, and I'll accompany you after dinner."

"Okay. "

Do you still have the goldenrod that our dad planted?"

"Look at the jar under the cupboard."

Yang Hongwei turned over the golden needles that dried last year from the jar, and turned out a little starch and fungus.

I took two tomatoes from the vegetable basket, both of which were natural pollution-free foods grown by my father.

After more than 20 minutes, a pot of egg soup with all the color and flavor was ready.

He took out a bowl and pulled a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage and placed them on the bowl and brought it to the edge of the bed.

"My Majesty, it's time to eat.

Meng Wanting sat up and pretended to say, "Xiao Weizi, serve the palace for dinner."

"Huh", a standard minion-like image is displayed in Meng Wanting's eyes.

Meng Wanting was already leaning forward and leaning back with laughter on the bed.

Meng Wanting took the bowl and tasted it.

There were countless rays of light in his eyes, and his hand holding chopsticks danced in the air.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, what kind of soup is this, how can it be so delicious!" he

said, stirring it into the bowl with his chopsticks.

Yang Hongwei hurriedly stopped her, took the bowl from her hand, and blew it with his mouth.

"Haven't you ever drunk this soup?"

"It's called egg soup!" "

This soup can't be stirred as you do, or the rice will become thin and it won't look good."

"This is the best soup I've ever had, it's better than those chefs in the village

!" "Of course!" "Of course!" This

is all the skills that Yang Hongwei learned from Du Niang, Douyin, and Xiaohongshu in his previous life, how could it be bad!

Meng Wanting took a sip, praised one, took a sip, praised one, and even drank the whole bowl, and was still there to praise.

"Teach me sometime, it's so delicious. "

Okay, follow the will of Niangniang"

Yang Hongwei deliberately learned the actions in the court drama, and Meng Wanting couldn't laugh in bed.

"I'm going to get up now, and you go and call your parents to try this egg soup. So saying

, he put on his clothes, then held up his stomach and stood up.