Chapter 442 - Chapter 442: Chapter 438: Who Is He_1 (1/2)

Chapter 442: Chapter 438: Who Is He_1

However, this time luck in the card game seemed to be against him. Wei Zhan lost five rounds in a row, stripping to nothing more than his underpants.

Yingbao glanced at his underpants, pondering whether to have another round.

Wei Zhan also noticed his wife’s gaze. His face turned as red as a monkey’s butt, and he rushed to cross his legs, kneeling on the side of the bed.

“No more.” He said, feeling upset as he put away the cards. Then he stared at Yingbao blankly.

“Wife, we haven’t consummated our marriage yet.”

Yingbao blinked: “You want to consummate it now?”

Wei Zhan nodded his head.

Yingbao, “But it’s daytime, speaking silver is not proper in broad daylight.”

Wei Zhan looked at his wife with aggrieved eyes, “We are husband and wife now.”

Yingbao thought for a moment, “Alright then.”

Anyway, they had to consummate their marriage sooner or later, doing it in the daytime didn’t make any difference.

Wei Zhan was overjoyed and quickly got up to put down the curtain around the bed.

There’s an old saying: Enjoying the beauty of the small garden fully, red peach flowers, white plum flowers, yellow vegetables flowers all indicate the arrival of spring.

Accidentally walking over the eastern hill, hearing the bird’s singing, watching the dance of the swallow, and the busy butterflies.

It was until after noon that Wei Zhan finally came out of the room, ordering the maids to bring water in for his wife to clean up.

He also ordered some good-quality food to be made in the kitchen and sent into the room.

Early the next morning, Yingbao was about to get up when Wei Zhan held her tightly.

“Let go, I want to greet my mother-in-law.” Yingbao poked his arm in annoyance.

“No.” With his face pressed against his wife’s back, Wei Zhan was as sticky as a plaster: “Mother said you don’t need to greet her in the morning, she wants to sleep more.”

Yingbao: “That won’t do, there are your sisters-in-law, and your younger sister…”

“They can’t control us,” Wei Zhan continued to stick to his wife.

Yingbao: “At least I have to go to the Gongfang.”

Only then did Wei Zhan finally let go of his wife and sat up: “I’ll go too.”

They got dressed together, went to the outhouse toilet, and then came back together to wash up and eat breakfast.

So another day went by like this.

On the third day, it was time for Yi Yue, the visiting of the bride’s family.

Wei Zhan got up early. He personally checked the list of gifts, then ordered servants to hitch the horse carriage, and loaded up all the gifts to be sent to the Yue family.

After his wife was ready, they had a quick breakfast, then went to inform Lady Wang, before boarding the carriage to head to the Jiang Family.

Watching the crowd go away, Wei Dàsao, from the Cao Family, sniffed and returned to her own courtyard. She told her husband, Wei Wenbo: “You work so hard outside, and in the end, they just took away everything on a carriage. If people didn’t know better, they would think our family is the Jiang Family’s treasury.”

Wei Wenbo was eating his meal and didn’t respond.

Cao snorted and sat down next to the table, casting a glance at the food: “I’m telling you, you’re too honest. You and second brother manage the business in Beijing, but others just took the pot away. You can actually tolerate this?”

Wei Wenbo: “Father has already made up for the loss, let’s not bring this up again.”

“I don’t want to mention it, but I feel it’s not worth it for you.” Cao picked up a steamed dumpling and took a bite, whispering: “Eldest son, why don’t you talk to father about separation?”

Wei Wenbo glanced at his wife sideways: “Separate? I can’t believe you mentioned it.”

Cao: “If we don’t, we will end up with nothing. Didn’t you see Qi’s attitude? He would like to empty out all our family’s possessions for the Jiang Family.”

Wei Wenbo snorted: “He just took some things that are on the surface. The bulk of it is still in father’s hands. Stop meddling in such things.”

Cao frowned: “Whatever is in father’s hands will all be left to Qi. We will be left with scraps.”

“You don’t know anything!” Tired of arguing with an ignorant and foolish woman, Wei Wenbo finished the porridge in his bowl and took a sip of tea that the maid offered. He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, stood up, and left.

Seeing her husband about to leave the house again, Cao quickly chased him and asked: “Will you return for lunch?”

“No, I have a client to see.” Wei Wenbo did not look back. His manservant had already rushed out to hitch the carriage.

Cao: “Will you come back for dinner?”

Wei Wenbo ignored her and walked straight out of the Moon Gate.