My Loyal and Lovely Husband

Staring at the old lady, Cheng Yu smiles and says, “Please have a seat.” Jin Xiaodie waves her hand and says, “No thanks. It’s OK for me to stand.” “You are the elder. If you stand, I have to stand with you.” Smiles Cheng Yu with a gentle look in his eyes. Hearing that, Jin Xiaodie becomes nervous. How could she makes such a prestigious gentleman standing with her? Then she walks to the chair and says, “Well…I…I sit here.”NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Cheng Yu makes a gesture to indicate that Jin Xiaodie can sit there. After Cheng Yu sits down, Jin Xiaodie dares to sit down. However, standing by her feet, Jin Xiaodie pretends to sit on the chair. His jade-white hands hold the jade teapot and pour a cup of tea. Then Cheng Yu places that cup of tea in front of Jin Xiaodie. “Auntie, what can I do for you?” asks Cheng Yu. Holding the cup of tea, Jin Xiaodie feels flattered and surprised. However, she does not know how to start.

Then, they lapse into an embarrassing silence. At the door of the room, Jin Weiwei who leans on the red column, thinks, “why Jin Xiaodie keeps in silence? She must have something to say.” After a while, Jin Xiaodie says, “I know that I shouldn’t come here. But I have no choice…” A sorrowful expression appears on the age-stained face. Then, she puts the cup on the table, and goes down on her knees.

For a moment a shock seems to flash across Cheng Yu’s eyes. Then he stands up quickly, and stretches his hands to raise Jin Xiaodie. However, Jin Xiaodie refuses the helping hands of Cheng Yu and goes back on her knees. Seeing that, Cheng Yu says, “What are you doing, my auntie? You are the elder. How can you kneel in front of me? Don’t force me, auntie.” Hearing that, she feels guilt and shame emerging on her face. However, she still refuses to stand up.

“Cheng, I come here today for your help…” “You stand up first, my auntie.” Says Cheng Yu, stretching his hands to hold her. Again, Jin Xiaodie escapes. With a sigh, Cheng Yu fetches a cushion and sits on the floor. “You are Zheng Xue’s auntie. If you need, I will help you. However, I am only a scholar, probably, I am not able to help you.” Hearing that, Jin Xiaodie shakes her head and says, “No…you can help me! I have already learned that you are the legitimate son of Cheng’s family. Definitely, you can help me!”

“It seems that she is well-prepared.” Thinks Cheng Yu, with a warm smile on his handsome face. “It is true. Even though I am the legitimate son of Cheng’s family, it is impossible for me to do anything. However, you can tell me what’s the problem.” With tears on her face, Jin Xiaodie sobs, “My husband was Jiang Qingshou.” When he hears that, his hands on his knees move a little bit. “We run a meat shop on the Ji Xiang Street. One day, our business partner, Manager Qian, wants to break up our business relationship. We are really shocked by that news. Then we keep on asking the reason. Finally, Qian told us that he was forced to do so by my niece who has enmity with me. If not, she would refuse to sell her sausages to Manager Qian…”

Looking at the facial expressions of Cheng Yu, Jin Xiaodie explains. Cheng Yu smiles while listening to her. Then, Jin Xiaodie feels relieved and continues, “the business of our meat shop is not good. We can’t lose Manager Qian, one of the most important business partners. As a woman, I have no idea about how to deal with that, but cry for the mercy of my niece.”

“However, my niece refused to stop her revenge and even cursed me! When I went back, I found that the wife of Manager Qian tried to stir up troubles at the gate of my house. Then I knew that Jiang Qingshou…” With tears in her eyes, Jin Xiaodie continues, “Jiang Qingshou spread rumors that my niece was the concubine of Manager Qian, whose wife made a terrible scene in our home when she had known that!”

“Finally, I got to know why my niece cursed me. I don’t want my neighbor to laugh at us. Then, I come to explain that to Manager Qian…” Says Jin Xiaodie with her hands wiping her tears. Cheng Yu hands her a handkerchief. She hesitates for a moment, and receives it to wipe her face. Then she goes on her explanation, which may be the most sorrowful part of her story and she sounds chocked, “But…. but out of my expectation, Jiang Qingshou, the ungrateful bastard, told everyone that I was the one who spread the rumors. That’s none of his business…”

Jin Xiaodie cannot resist anymore but cries loudly. Outside the box, Jin Weiwei, who leans against the column, gives a cold sneer. It was this couple, Jin Xiaodie and Jiang Qingshou, who spread the rumors. Now Jin Xiaodie even wants to wash her hands in this case. However, Cheng Yu is so clever that he will never believe her bullshit. Jin Weiwei thinks while Cheng Yu is speaking in the box.

“What can I do for you, auntie?” asks Cheng Yu, who has already known the purpose of Jin Xiaodie. Obviously, her eyes burst with hatred. “Jiang’s Meat Shop is my hard-earned labor fruit. I want nothing but half of my property.” Says Jin Xiaodie. As expected, she has already been divorced. That’s why she lives in Zheng Xue’s home. A woman divorced by her husband wants to grab half of the property from her husband. That’s interesting. Cheng Yu thinks about that, then a meaningful smile climbs on his face.

“Mr. Cheng, please help me!” Seeing that Cheng Yu only smiles without any reply, Jin Xiaodie feels nervous. Generally, Cheng Yu will never get himself into such a big trouble easily because he cares so much about his reputation. Thus, he says gently, “This case must be solved in the court. Let me think about that.” Cheng Yu does not turn back to her immediately, which means that she still has chances. Jin Xiaodie feels relieved and she stands up with the help of Cheng Yu.

Since she has already explained the whole thing, Jin Xiaodie leaves and her uneasiness comes to an end. Seeing that Jin Xieodie steps out of the box, Jin Weiwei hides behind a Wealth Tree. She knocks the door of the box after Jin Xiaodie has been far away. “Who’s there?” Cheng Yu thinks, opening the door. Jin Weiwei, who wears a plain-painted dress, comes to his eyes. Her dark hair flows down her shoulders and back. A bun on the top of her head is fixed by a wooden hairpin with a vividly carved hibiscus flower, which is just like her soft and mild appearance, bright and beautiful. Feelings of happiness and surprise come to his mind and disappear, and Cheng Yu feels like a bamboo leaf floating with the breeze in March. “It’s you! What’s up?” asks Cheng Yu softly.