The Husband I Snatched Is Not Right! Chapter 119: Wei Zhao’s One and Only Favorite!!!

While they were talking, Fu ng took action in the corner.

It walked out, looking mournfully at the moonlight.

Continued to walk out.

This road, who knows how many tis Hu Dongxi has walked it.

It went down the alley.

Sulkily squatting in front of a tightly closed door.

Its eyes rolled round, as if it could stare a hole through the door.

It looked like a Wangfu Stone, motionless, holding this pose for a whole incense stick’s worth of ti.

So annoying.

Fu ng started to be irritable again.

When it gets irritable, it starts digging holes.

But just after digging twice, Rong Di caught up: "Why are you here again?"

"I told you, you’ll scare people like this. Co back with ."

Fu ng turned its head, arrogantly about to roar at him.

Rong Di had to rephrase: "Not that you aren’t presentable. The lights inside are out, the General must have just fallen asleep. Do you dare to disturb him?"

Fu ng silently shut its mouth. It extended its paw and silently dug the ground.

Expressing its anger.

Rong Di: "Don’t make a fuss, or you’ll be dealt with later."

"The hole you dug last ti blocked people from getting out, tiring the madam. Who knows how much the General loves her."

Fu ng was disdainful.

What madam, it doesn’t know her!

It’s the one at the tip of Wei Zhao’s heart!!!

Fu ng raised its head high.

Elder Ge went to find the list, and Rong Di also had Shunzi run an errand, instructing the brothers scattered in various cities to privately look for where those people hid their gold and silver treasures, and arrange later for transportation.

Rong Di thought this mont wasn’t busy, so he was willing to reason with Fu ng.

"The madam and the General now sleep in the sa room, what about you? Last ti you damaged the General’s cherished ancient books, and couldn’t get close to his room, right?"

Fu ng lowered its head a little, just a bit, showing its dissatisfaction.

Rong Di: "I heard Elder Ge said, the General is young and vigorous, and loves his wife. Although it doesn’t sound nice, you can’t stop fate when it cos. He might even really be willing to give that girl a status. Now treating a sickness, maybe not fully recovered, and we’ll have a little master soon."

Fu ng felt annoyed, every word was sothing it didn’t want to hear, and directly used its head to shove people aside, having a bad temper.

Joking, if it wants to dig a hole, who dares stop it.

If Rong Di said another word, it would eat him up!!!

Fu ng dug fiercely at the ground in frustration.

As the tiger seed to be courting death, Rong Di didn’t stop it, just watched from the side.

But Qing Ya ca hopping over.

"Caw! At the beginning of man, their nature is inherently good."

Fu ng was irritated at the sight of it.

This stupid bird could stay with the master every day.

Why can’t it!

Without thinking, Fu ng wanted to slap Qing Ya flying.

Yet Qing Ya, like a brazen pig not afraid of boiling water, never held a grudge, recalled the words Wei Zhao taught it before sleep, and tilted its head: "Got brave?"

Casually, with a bit of oppression.

Even the tone was mimicked very well.

Fu ng’s paws stopped mid-air, with a fear of being controlled.

The last ti Wei Zhao said those three words, it was starved for three als. At night, it was really starving, and when sneaking food, it got caught by Wei Zhao.

The ti before last, it was made to reflect facing a wall.

It genuinely faced the wall, with a basin filled with water balanced on its head, unable to let a drop hit the ground. It dared not move as it faced the wall.

Ti before that...

Fu ng silently buried it.

Dejected, it was about to leave.

Yet it hadn’t exited the alley, and suddenly ran back.

No way!

If it left defeated, where would its dignity be!

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The next morning.

Yu Tingwan stuffed a peace charm into a sewn pocket and brought it under Wei Zhao’s nose.

Wei Zhao accepted it, fingertips tracing the fine stitches: "You sewed this?"

Yu Tingwan’s eyes drifted: "Mm!"

No!

It was Hui Niang who helped her.

Her guilty conscience was written all over her face.

But the girl turned her hand over to show him: "I even pricked my hand, bled too, shows my sincerity."

Yu Tingwan: "I won’t break my promise to you."

Wei Zhao looked over.

Indeed, there were marks left by needle pricks.

These days, Yu Tingwan used the chilblain ointnt he gave her, and it worked excellently. The swelling and redness were much reduced.

Yu Tingwan looked at him: "Touched, right?"

Wei Zhao uttered one word: "No."

Yu Tingwan: ???

She leaned closer: "Touched, right?"

Wei Zhao: "No."

Yu Tingwan pressed on: "Touched, right!"

Wei Zhao, expressionless: "Really moved to death."

Yu Tingwan heard what she wanted to hear but felt a bit of sarcasm.

Wei Zhao had a faint smile: "Need to remind you?"

"You’ve been sewing and tearing indoors, tearing and sewing, never got it right. Even made the pocket bigger."

Yu Tingwan blinked: "I couldn’t have learned my lesson and, upon waking up in the middle of the night, figured it out, and finished it overnight."

Wei Zhao unrcifully exposed: "No."

"If you really finished it at night, you’d definitely wake up."

Yu Tingwan: "Why... would I wake you?"

Wei Zhao: "To show off."

Utter nonsense!

Wei Zhao’s eyes were mild, imitating the gentle tone the girl usually uses.

"Husband, see, I stayed up all night for you. It’s nothing, staying up all night. I’d go through fire and water for you."

This indeed is sothing she’d say.

She admits, but...

Yu Tingwan: ???

The girl was silent for a long ti.

In the end, her expression was odd, hands awkwardly rubbing.

"I..."

Yu Tingwan: "Am I usually really..."

"That disgusting?"

Did she overdo it when building feelings?

But she doesn’t drain herself.

It certainly wasn’t her fault.

What she said must have worked well!

It must be Wei Shen!

Saying disgusting things!

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After breakfast, with Wei Shouzhong at ho, Yu Tingwan and Hui Niang felt at ease stepping out.

"Like we said before, delayed this long. Fortunately, your father’s here, so we feel secure going out. Today for sure we must get you so clothes."

Hui Niang enthusiastically: "I’ve planned, still need to buy a few decent pieces of jewelry."

Yu Tingwan wasn’t interested in jewelry.

After all, they cost money.

Good jewelry isn’t cheap.

Not a necessity, really unneeded.

But she was eager for new clothes.

As she opened the door, Yu Tingwan noticed the way was obviously loosened soil, frowning slightly.

Looking towards the noise, she saw the stone bench ant for shade and rest by the tree had been flipped by so scoundrel, rolling into the path.

Wait a mont!

Yu Tingwan focused.

Why was there a hole where the stone bench was under the tree!

The hole wasn’t big, nor deep.

Inside was Qing Ya hopping up and down.

Qing Ya leapt in: "At the beginning of man!"

The little Nannan from the neighboring Zhao Family crouched watching, childish voice: "Beginning."

Qing Ya hopped out: "Their nature is inherently good!"

Little Nannan: "Good."

Qing Ya leapt in again: "Loves wives, loves wives."