My Loyal and Lovely Husband

It was almost evening when Jin Weiwei saw little Rich, but this person didn’t come to find her. Instead, he ran into the study she arranged for him early in the morning and couldn’t come out.

He…!

Jin Weiwei listened to the two servant girls ‘report and knew that little Rich was angry.

The New Year was about to be celebrated. After the New Year’s New Year, who would pay attention to you?

He was going to pick those new things!

However, she was still selling rice noodles and meat. There was no business during the New Year’s Eve, alright?

How much she tried to match little Rich’s identity! Did he not know?

Aiyo, she was so angry!

Thinking about it, Jin Weiwei still doesn’t want to argue with little Rich on such a day. Isn’t she angry?

It would be fine if he was coaxed.

As for how to coax her, it was also a problem…

Jin Weiwei had a headache and suddenly patted her head in annoyance. She thought to herself that little Rich was really angry. Wasn’t it little Rich’s birthday after mid-autumn?

After knowing little Rich’s identity, she even went to inquire about it. How did she forget it?

Fortunately! Thankfully, she remembered that she could make a “special moon cake” for little Rich.

On the roof, Mo Ba looked at his son who was estranged as he cut the wood in his hand. He held his heart, afraid that the knife would cut him.

He had gone out for so many days to find such a red sandalwood, and even bought a moonstone from a Western businessman. It was said that this broken stone had some wonderful meaning.

Mo Ba felt that this stone was useless except for its long appearance. Also, why did the children find these two things?

“Mo Feng, did you say something to your son?”

Upon hearing this, Mo Feng rolled his eyes and whispered, “The son of the family asks me what women like. I said that the more beautiful the jewellery is, the more you like it. Then the son of the family will be like this.”

Mo Ba spat out the grass in his mouth and looked like a I see. Now, look, is the son of the world going to make Miss Jin a hairpin?

Little Rich frowned as he looked at the Zi sandalwood that was somewhat different from the drawing. He originally thought that this matter was very simple, but he didn’t expect it to be so difficult.

He threw away the broken red sandalwood and picked up another one.

……

Soon, it was evening. Jin Weiwei not only made a table of dishes, but also made a cake. When she saw the finished product, Jin Weiwei felt her hands were not so sore. She thought about how little Rich looked at the cake later, she felt excited.

When she came to the study room and was about to knock on the door, the person inside happened to open the door. Jin Weiwei almost ran into little Rich’s arms.

“What are you doing inside?”

Jin Weiwei looked up and asked, “What can you let someone stay in the study for the whole afternoon?”

Looking down at Jin Weiwei’s little face, little Rich’s eyes darken and he said in a hoarse voice, “Nothing, what about you?”

“… It’s mid-autumn today.”

Jin Weiwei smiled and reminded.

“I know.”

Little Rich smiled and the hairpin in his sleeve tightened.

“Look at how stupid you are, come with me.”

Then, she pulled little Rich’s hand and walked towards Zi Wei’s courtyard.

Because of excitement, Jin Weiwei didn’t see little Rich’s complicated expression and his hands hidden in his sleeves.

At the place, there was a round box in the middle of the large Stone Table, surrounded by good dishes.

Little Rich was confused. It wasn’t too early now. Could Jin Weiwei want to have supper?

“Having stayed in the study for so long, have you eaten dinner?”

Jin Weiwei asked even though she knew the truth. She had specifically instructed the people in the residence not to call little Rich for dinner, so that it was now.

Little Rich shook his head. After Jin Weiwei’s reminder, his stomach was indeed two points hungry.

Seeing little Rich shaking her head, Jin Weiwei smiled and served little Rich a bowl of rice. “Let’s eat first. We won’t sleep when we’re young today.”

Little Rich looked confused, “Why do you sleep when you’re young?”

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The smile on Jin Weiwei’s face was a little uncontrollable. When she thought about having sex with little Rich for her birthday, she felt excited and happy.

Just as Jin Weiwei was happy, little Rich suddenly held her hand and looked serious.

Jin Weiwei turned her head and looked confused. What’s wrong? Was there something wrong?

“Weiwei, today is mid-autumn, this is for you.”

Then he put a long strip wrapped in cloth into Jin Weiwei’s palm.

Looking at the soft light that he was about to overflow, Jin Weiwei was already soft. She opened the cloth bag and said something happily. The hairpin in her hand was moonlight, emitting a blue and soft light. It was so beautiful that it didn’t look like the things in the world.

She touched the hairpin, which was rough. Jin Weiwei looked carefully and found that there were traces of blade scratches on it. She wasn’t very skilled in polishing, and there were still many hair edges that weren’t polished well.

Seeing that it was personally made by someone, little Rich saw that Jin Weiwei didn’t say anything and thought that she was not satisfied. She immediately frowned and wanted to take the things back.

“What are you doing?”

Un, Jin Weiwei retracted her hand and looked at him angrily.

The next second, Jin Weiwei put on a smile and handed him the hairpin, “Put it on for me.”

Little Rich suddenly understood and smiled as he put a hairpin on Jin Weiwei.

“Why are you always giving me jewellery recently?”

Jin Weiwei was very strange. The ruby jewellery from the last time was also worn on her head, and little Rich would not do these things before.

“Mo Feng said that women like jewelry, you don’t like it?”

Little Rich frowned and started to think about it seriously.

“I like it, but girls like more than that.”

Jin Weiwei touched the hairpin on her head and liked it very much. She turned around and hugged little Rich, wanting to tease him.

“What do you like?”

Jin Weiwei found that little Rich’s eyes were full of love and indulgence. Her heart instantly melted. She couldn’t stand little Rich like this.

“I still like you!”

Little Rich was stunned. The next second, someone’s face enlarged in front of Jin Weiwei’s eyes, followed by the gentle smile on her lips.

After a long time, little Rich let go of Jin Weiwei and whispered, “You can’t tell anyone like this.”

Jin Weiwei blushed and said in a muffled voice, “Others aren’t as good-looking as you…”

“Aiya, eat and eat. It’ll be cold later.”

Jin Weiwei was afraid that something unspeakable would be done if this atmosphere continued.

After dinner, the two of them looked at the round and big moon beside the Stone Table.

Little Rich turned to look at Jin Weiwei’s little head and said, “Go back and sleep.”

When she heard this, Jin Weiwei was immediately excited and she was determined, “No, I have to wait for my son. If I fall asleep and you dare to carry me back, I will ignore you.”

“Okay.”

She rubbed Jin Weiwei’s hair helplessly and could only pull her into her embrace.

After some time, Jin Weiwei finally heard a loud bell.

Having dozed off in little Rich’s arms, she immediately became energetic.