My Loyal and Lovely Husband

Tomorrow is the opening day of the meat-shop. In any case, I should be in good condition, physically and mentally. Thinking about that, Jin Weiwei speaks the words and comes into the magic world. Thinking that only the fresh weeds can have therapeutic effect, Jin Weiwei pulls up some weeds, chews them and covers them onto the wound. The moment she covers the wound with the weeds, her wound feels cool and comfortable. The wind blows with some intoxicating fragrance. However, where the fragrance comes from? There are only a pomegranate tree and some weeds here. The moment Jin Weiwei looks up far away, she is so surprised by the golden rice waves drifting with the wind with rich fragrance floating out.

“Days ago, I just planted some rice. Later, I almost forget that. Unexpectedly, these crops ripen!” Surprisingly, Jin Weiwei walks there and looks down. The crops are doing fine with every crop round and full. She rubs a crop, the rice is bright and lustrous like a pearl. She smells it, and the dense fragrance melts her heart. Jin Weiwei has already had supper; however, now she feels a little bit hungry. The rice arouses her appetite, and she almost wants to swallow the rice immediately. It must be delicious. Then she shakes her head hard to remove that thought out of her mind.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“No, no, I just had my supper. Now if I cook for herself, it equals to telling others especially Jin Dabao that I often prepares better food for myself.” Then, she goes back to her room and brings a bag to the magic world. Soon, a small bag of rice has been brought to her room. At the dawn of the next day Jin Dabao is still sleeping, the porter sent by Qian has already come with the scooter. Tao Xiaoqing shouts in the yard, “Boss, the porter comes!” Hearing that, Jin Weiwei, who washes the rice in the kitchen, looks out from the window and shouts, “You and Little Rich load up the scooter. I’m making the breakfast.” “Alright, my boss.” Replies Tao Xiaoqing, who opens the gate and leads the porter in the yard. Before Jin Dabao wakes up, Jin Weiwei cooks the rice brought from the magic world. With the water boiling, the fragrance wafts through the kitchen. Jin Weiwei closes the door and window quickly and crouches down, cooking the porridge carefully.

It smells really good! The good smell of the porridge makes her mouth water. After a while, the porridge becomes sticky. The porridge is done and Jin Weiwei takes it into the bowl . “Bang! Bang! Bang!” Someone knocks on the door. Jin Weiwei is scared by the sound and then the voice of Jin Dabao comes from outdside. “Open the door!” Shouts Jin Dabao. “What? Jin Dabao? How does he wake up so early today?” Thinks Jin Weiwei. Then she calms down a little bit, opens the door and stares at Jin Dabao angrily, “What’s up?” The attitude of Jin Weiwei makes him upset. However, the fragrance of the porridge arouses his appetite. He stretches his head and asks, “What are you cooking? It smells so good!” “I know why he woke up so early today. He was awakened by the fragrance of the porridge. He is really a lazy man!”

“Just some porridge.” Says Jin Weiwei, leaning against the door. Of course, Jin Dabao does not believe her words. He squeezes in the kitchen, and rushes to the cooking bench. Jin Weiwei stands there still, watching Jin Dabao lifting the lid of the pot and he surely finds the porridge there. He almost buries his head deep into the pot and sniffs the porridge. “Strange. The good smell does not come from here.” Says Jin Dabao, confused. “He is like a dog, bending down and sniffing everywhere from the this cooking bench to the other cooking bench. Seeing that, Jin Weiwei moves quickly to stop Jin Dabao from finding out that porridge over there.

At that critical moment, Tao Xiaoqing comes here, “My boss. The meat is ready. But someone has to lead the porter to our shop.” Jin Weiwei rushes to the front of Jin Dabao and grabs his arm. “Stop asking. The kitchen is so small that nothing can escape from your eyes!” Says Jin Weiwei, pretending to be impatient. Jin Dabao thinks so. Then Jin Weiwei says, “You lead the porter to the meat shop. I give you some money to buy wine.” Jin Weiwei pushes Jin Dabao out of the kitchen. Hearing that Jin Weiwei promises to give him money to buy wine, he feels really happy. He thinks that drinking the good wine with the delicious marinated mutton is the happiest thing in the world.

Thinking that, Jin Dabao receives the money from Jin Weiwei and leads the porter to the meat shop happily. Jin Weiwei is relieved and then the porridge is almost done. She asks Tao Xiaoqing to bring the pickles while she is filling the bowl. Then she puts the rice bowl on the table of the dining room, Jin Weiwei returns to the kitchen with the excuse of cleaning the pot. She takes out the porridge under the cook bench. Looking at the sticky porridge, she cannot wait but to have a taste.

The porridge is so delicious with the popping texture and mellow flavor of the rice. Even the finest food cannot compare with that porridge. Jin Weiwei narrows her eyes happily, and she manages to peace her appetite of that delicious porridge with several tastes. “I must bring that delicious porridge to Little Rich.” Thinks Jin Weiwei. She tiptoes to the yard and happens to come across with Little Rich. Jin Weiwei grabs him and murmurs, “Come here! I left something good for you.” In the kitchen, Little Rich drinks the porridge in the bowl. Blinking her eyes, Jin Weiwei asks expectantly, “How’s that porridge? Is it delicious?” “That porridge…”

Out of her expectation, without any expression of happiness, Little Rich frowns and asks, “Why is this porridge so delicious?” His eyes are so serious like a star shinning in the dark night. Facing his eyes, Jin Weiwei feels an overwhelming force to push her body backward. “That’s…” Her brain acts quickly to make up the excuse. Then an idea comes into her mind. She says with a smile, “That’s because I add some secret ingredient into it according to the receipt from the ancestors of my family.” Putting the bowl down on the table, Little Rich steps forwards slowly and says, “Is that true? Since it is the secret receipt of your family, why does Jin Dabao not know that?” Although her voice is cold and calm, his words are just like the rain drop in autumn falling on Jin Weiwei, which chills her. Every step he steps forward while Jin Weiwei takes a step backward. Her bright eyes turn around constantly, which reveals her nervousness. “What should I do? I forget to prepare for the excuse.” Thinks Jin Weiwei.