Chapter 800 I am a person who likes peace(1/3)
In the alley, the clanging sound of iron still sounds every day.
Clang clang clang!
King Wei was beating the knife blank.
A woman came in and asked, "How is my eldest sister?"
Yesterday, Huang Damei suffered from severe morning sickness. King Wei went to find a doctor, which alarmed Huang Damei's best friend.
"We can eat today." King Wei said angrily.
Sister Huang has a good physical condition and can handle morning sickness better than other women.
"I'll go take a look."
The woman said, King Wei raised his head, and there were undetectable footsteps behind him heading towards the backyard.
"Trouble."
"Why are you so polite? What kind of relationship do I have with my eldest sister?"
The woman went to the backyard.
A female guard followed quietly behind.
King Wei and Huang Damei said they wanted to hire a maid. Huang Damei immediately looked at him like she was a fool and asked, "What are you hiring for?"
"Look after you!"
"Where can I find someone to take care of me?"
"You... you're not pregnant!"
“You can still work while pregnant!”
Sister Huang forced her husband away with her eyes, and went to buy groceries and cook meals triumphantly.
Is this king trapped in a cocoon? King Wei looked at the several horizontal knives hanging on the side and suddenly had the idea of returning to the palace.
"King!"
Outside the door, a majestic body blocked the light.
King Wei said calmly: "It's blocking the light."
Jiang Xing comes in.
"Is there any letter from Zitai?"
"No, there is a problem."
"explain."
"The treasure of the Southern Zhou Dynasty...is the Proton Nian Ziyue of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, you know, right?"
"Well! Zitai is interested in it and wants me to help him snatch it away?"
"No, she's in trouble."
"go out!"
Jiang Xing smiled dryly and said, "Mr. Lang had some kind of friendship with her at the beginning."
"explain."
"The King of Yue took a fancy to her, but she refused, so the King of Yue forced her to go to the palace tomorrow. What a shame for Princess Yue."
King Wei stopped blacksmithing and raised his head, "Young man, do you want to see how ghosts vomit blood?"
The princess's soul saw the King of Yue under the ground who had invited a new person to burn paper, and it was estimated that the blood would be vomited all over the earth.
"Probably. Also, I guess... I want to force Nian Ziyue."
"knew."
Jiang Xing smiled and cupped his hands, "It's troublesome."
King Wei looked at him and said, "I don't like your businessman's tone."
Trouble is just a temptation. If King Wei refuses, it means he has accepted the matter.
Jiang Xing achieved his goal and said with a smile: "The fine wine from Northern Xinjiang will be delivered someday, and I will deliver it to the king now."
King Wei was noncommittal. When the knife was ready, the woman also came out, "Hey! It's all ready! I made a lot of money accidentally. If this continues, I'm afraid the prince won't be able to make money as fast as your family. .”
King Wei had a cold face. He was used to showing cold faces to others. The woman was also used to it. She looked at the well-made things with envy and left immediately.
King Wei closed the door and went to the backyard.
Sister Huang was sitting outside, holding a dustpan with dried vegetables in her hand.
"The sun is nice today, so I will turn out the dried vegetables and dry them in the sun to prevent them from getting moldy."
King Wei came over and picked up the dustpan with one hand.
Just flip it.
Sister Huang exclaimed, "Don't drop it."
The vegetables in the dustpan flew up and then fell down.
They were placed neatly in the dustpan, as if someone had carefully arranged them.
Sister Huang stood up and said, "Second brother still has such abilities!"
"Yeah! I used to work a lot when I was little."
King Wei sat down and placed the dustpan in the sun.
Sister Huang couldn't wait any longer and picked up a pair of King Wei's shoes to mend.
"Have a rest."
King Wei frowned.
"I feel flustered when I rest." Huang Damei raised her head and smiled brightly.
"Why?"
"When I'm not doing anything, I feel like I'm floating, my feet can't touch the ground, and I feel so panicked, as if... I'm not in this world. Aye said this is a life of hard work."
Sister Huang lowered her head to mend the torn shoe upper.
"Um……"
King Wei hesitated for a moment and looked at his wife, "Sister."
"Um!"
King Wei carefully considered his words, "If one day we get rich, I will invite a group of people to serve you..."
"That's a good relationship, but... I'm afraid that my family will panic."
"Why?"
"How can you get rich so easily? Besides, you have to be more careful when you get rich. We are all young, why do we need people to take care of us? If this person is lazy, he will never be diligent in his life."
Sister Huang raised her head, inserted the needle into her bun a few times, and smiled at King Wei, "Second brother, I have passed by the noble's house before and watched the noble's family... being served by those servants."
"Isn't that good?"
"It's good, it's just that the family is separated by those servants. It doesn't look like a family, it's deserted!
Father and son are not like father and son, they have to hold on to each other.
Husband and wife are not like husband and wife. When they meet each other, they first bless themselves and say with a straight face that they have met their husband.
I need to be taught a lesson while eating.
Second brother, we can’t survive such a life.”
King Wei said noncommittally: "Just say it."
Sister Huang lowered her head to mend the uppers of her shoes, "Second brother."
"Um!"
"Don't think too much. One day we will live a good life.
Don't even think about getting rich tomorrow and having someone to take care of you the day after.
If he thinks too much, he will become distracted and daydream.
Just like Aye said, your feet can’t touch the ground.”
"Um!"
King Wei sat there, leaning against the wall, watching his wife mending his shoes in the sun.
He slowly closed his eyes.
The unprecedented tranquility left his heart blank, without any thoughts or worries, but an inexplicable joy slowly rose.
No reason.
To be continued...