Chapter 323 - 317 Majestic_1
"Brother Jiang, let’s not talk about this anymore and discuss business matters instead," Lin Yue felt that the topic of making money was more to her liking and wouldn’t make her uncomfortable. However, Zhao Erhu disagreed. Niuniu had forgotten again to rest up and take good care of herself. As soon as money was mentioned, she became concerned and forgot all the earlier advice.
"Wife, I know all about the household matters. I’ve been handling these past days’ affairs. Leave business matters to me and Doctor Jiang, and you go rest in the room. You’ve just come back from the ancestral hall and have done quite a lot, which must have been taxing. Don’t tire yourself out."
"It’s fine, I’ve got another matter to discuss with you, and my head doesn’t hurt right now. It’s nothing serious, these kinds of things won’t take much effort." The main thing Lin Yue thought about was the sweet potatoes in the field. She had mentioned this to Zhao Erhu before, but then his father suddenly passed away, and he had been busy arranging Zhao Jingen’s funeral. After that, she herself got into an accident because Chunxi pushed her down the hill. Upon returning, she had to receive the villager’s visits and then find evidence to expose Chunxi and Zhao Yunxiang. One thing after another had kept her occupied, and only now did she finally have some free time to talk about it. Naturally, Lin Yue didn’t want to delay any further.
"Zhao Erhu, don’t worry, I know what I’m doing, you don’t need to—"
Lin Yue hadn’t finished speaking when Zhao Erhu, seeing his stubborn little wife determined to stay, simply stopped talking and directly scooped her up to carry her to the room.
"Zhao Erhu, what are you doing? I’m trying to discuss important matters with you. You don’t even know how to deal with the sweet potatoes, Zhao Erhu!" Lin Yue said, slightly angry, calling out Zhao Erhu’s name emphatically.
Zhao Erhu could hardly be threatened by Lin Yue. The only reason her tactic often worked was that he was willing to indulge her. Having resolved to let Lin Yue rest properly, there was no further discussion. Otherwise, things would just keep piling up one after another; when would it ever end? She’d already worn herself out so much at the village ancestral hall.
Zhao Erhu, ignoring Lin Yue’s protests, kissed her forehead, and patted her head, "Be good, lie down and rest. I’ll come and keep you company after talking with Doctor Jiang. Be obedient, or I might have to lock the door."
"Zhao Erhu, you’re being unreasonable. Always so rough and ready to start. I’ve already said it’s important; the sweet potatoes can’t just keep sitting in the ground. Oh, you’re really making me mad!" At this point, Lin Yue really did start to get a headache and rubbed at her temples.