My sweet poor wife

uiqiao. A young man with a tall and thin build, but handsome

ners covered with moss, realizing

ho shares the same name as him. Unlike his previous life, where he has been protecting

this body had only started learning a year or two. At the age of 14, hi

n jacket that was better than what the village

o were sons of wealthy families, could casually throw money at their servants, which was more tha

ome higher. He constantly thought about how he would become a h

arrying himself with a pretentious air of superiority, often using words that he didn'

elves from him, even though they knew he was a s

ccident and both passed away. The original owner of this body, who had only learned a few characters and was day

im for being a lonely person and hel

to strive for success and study hard to comfort his deceased parents' spirit

e's family. He thought to himself that even if he was the only one left in h

lding a house in just two years. Last night, the original master was probably drunk

f desolation. "What kind of situation is this..."

-dizzy head. "Well, since I'm here, I should live well." "I have a

he is still tall enough." "As long as he exercises more in the future,

the one in Zhao Ce's original history, it was similar. Therefore, even though

for him to escape poverty in this ancient world. Feeling a little mor

like I forgot

mind, I'll go back to my room and

head back, he heard

, revealing a middle-aged man with

ao Ce, his kindly fa

e of the original owner of the bod

f of Shuiqiao Village, and he com

s nephew, he couldn't ma

, "Ce'er, have you br

? What

s momentari

u give the betrothal gifts to the matchmaker

from a good family

n't put up any red paper in your house. I

for the wedding. It's a big event

i reminded him, Z

elf: I just said I forgot someth

the body had been brought to a brothel in the

rtesan there, and all the family

ved up for building a house was gon

even touched the han

the courtesan was going

ad to swallow his pride a

been arranged by the matchmaker, and t

ay the betrothal gifts, an

owth and imposed fines on men who were not married by the

fines were

ealthy family, everyone had to do their pa

s already 1

Zhao Youcai's family, Zhao Youcai didn't

nly asked for money to marr

ilver, ignoring the objections of his own family, so that

the money was spen

Uncl

tated. "About

ering scent of alcohol on Zha

all him "Uncle," the wrinkles o

ed the family's help after a year and even refused

i felt his

say and cleared his throat, "Ahem,"

pened to t

pretty enough

ble and capable person who

ng, a young girl wa

said, "Hus.

an eat

as momentarily stunned to see Zha

ce gradually disappeared as he

lapped his

orgotten