Three years isn't so long, nor is it short.
It was enough time for Yue Qingqing to grow from a tiny dumpling into a little dumpling, and enough for Yue Jiannan to grow from a green youth into a good man who dotes on his wife.
The Yue Family was well-known in Daye Village for cherishing their daughters-in-law, and Yue Jiannan carried on this tradition to the fullest.
In these three years, thanks to fish farming, he had earned some money, but each trip to the city also meant spending quite a bit.
While others went to the city to buy nice things, Yue Jiannan would collect goods from the village to bring into the city.
It was as if the city was a place of starvation and dire need, and Yu Yaxian was the poor little orphan living there.
Even someone as honest as Yue Jianxi couldn't help but see his brother as behaving much like Li the lame's dog.
Every time it saw its master, it would eagerly jump up, wagging its tail wildly for a thrown bone.