Returning Home Rich and Proud 7

In the end, to be able to catch the eye of a wealthy landlord was a kind of skill nonetheless. For someone like her, who was not blessed with good looks, with a large face, big hips, small eyes, even if she wanted to be someone's rich wife, she could not have that life. 

'Ah, I'm destined for a life married to an honest man.'

Madam Guo thought to herself and sighed.

Qi Yuanye's house. 

After eating, Madam Tian sat at the head of the bed-stove as she breastfed her small daughter. Qi Yuanye came in from outside carrying a shovel, his son left alone in the courtyard as he built a snowman. He was having so much fun. Qi Yuanye took a look at him and went into the central hall. He first ate two cold steamed buns, then scooped another two spoons of pickled vegetables into a porridge bowl. Then, he brought the porridge into the room. He saw his wife breastfeeding his daughter when he stepped into the room. Qi Yuanye sat at the end of the bed and began to eat.