The husband I snatched halfway through his life is strange.

Chapter 543 I am grateful for your noble kindness
Yaoyao: ?

real or fake?

She was a little skeptical, but Gu Fuju didn't sound like he was joking.

“Are you awesome?”

"Not impressive."

Gu Fujiu: "I'm just a little better than the average person, but..."

Gu Fuju paused, looking at Yaoyao on the other side.

Change your tune.

"They're also luckier than the average person."

Yao Yao felt something was off.

But I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong.

She was a girl, and there was no need for her to make a pinky promise with Gu Fuju.

What's the point of making a pinky promise? It's only useful if it actually cures the master's wife.

Can……

Why is Gu Fuju running around so much?

She doesn't understand.

If you don’t understand it, don’t think about it.

She chose to bury herself in copying articles, but didn't forget to say nice things to appease Gu Fuju, fearing he might change his mind.
"Doing good deeds will accumulate merit."

"You will be blessed for doing this."

Little did she know, Gu Fuju's good fortune was meant for her.

As Yao Yao copied, she didn't forget to give her some instructions.

"You must not tell my mother about this."

She said she was in a difficult position.

“I actually wanted to bring it home, but my mother would scold me after seeing it.”

Gu Fuju: ...

So, going upstairs wasn't for snacks; copying articles was probably the ultimate goal.

From the very beginning, Yao Yao had everything planned out. You could even say she was meticulous.

This made him, as the father, look at the situation with new respect.

By the time Yao Yao finished copying, her hands were covered in ink.

I have no idea how she got it.

The girl held the pen with an exceptionally standard posture, but Gu Fuju could tell that she was struggling to write.

in fact……

The pen should be held as freely as flowing water, with the brush following the thought. Being too demanding will only diminish its true charm, while being more unrestrained will add more dynamism.

Gu Fuju really wanted to go over and personally correct his writing style, but he was afraid of being too forward.

This kind of loss and recovery is like walking on thin ice, taking one step and looking back carefully, afraid that if you breathe too heavily, you will shatter this fragile dream.

Gu Fuju had someone fetch a basin of water.

He was worried that the girl would get her sleeves wet while washing her hands, so he was about to help her fold them up. Even so, Gu Fuju was extremely careful.

But Yao Yao had no idea how many thoughts he had, how deep they were.

The girl blinked, and, having been pampered by her parents and teacher, immediately put her chubby little hand into Gu Fuju's hand.

She tilted her head, the soft little dumpling looking puzzled.

"Aren't you going to let me wash it?"

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After leaving Suxinzhai, the group entered the alley. Yaoyao's pace quickened noticeably, and they finally stopped in front of the Yu family's house.

"This is my home."

As she spoke, she was about to lead the people inside.

"Yaoyao."

Gu Fuju called out to her.

A deep sense of doubt.

Gu Fuju bent down and hung the jade pendant around her waist.

Yao Yao stared in astonishment.

"You want to give it to me?"

Aren't you afraid your wife will make a scene?

Gu Fuju smiled and said, "She is currently in the capital. She originally came with me, but there have been many inconveniences."

Too many people and too many forces were watching him, and he was afraid it would be detrimental to the Yu family and Yao Yao, so he secretly left the capital under the cover of the Duke of Shun's mansion.

"If she sees you wearing the jade pendant when you meet her, she will be overjoyed."

I don't understand...

Just then, Yu Niang and Yu Jingcheng came out after hearing the voices.

Yu Jingcheng: "And who is this?"

Yao Yao was puzzled.

Wasn't I here to visit you?

How come we don't recognize each other?
Yao Yao was about to tell Yu Jingcheng to think it over carefully, since he was indebted to her.

But Gu Fuju took a deep look at the couple, lifted his clothes, and suddenly knelt down.

Uncle Yan looked away and wiped away his tears.

He knew better than anyone how his master and mistress had gotten there.

Yu Niang was stunned.

Yu Jingcheng was puzzled, but quickly went to help him up.

"It can't be done."

Gu Fuju's straight spine was reflected on the bluestone slab, as if roots were extending from it. He knelt motionless, like a stone carving.

His throat bobbed.

"Although my wife did not accompany us, my husband and I are deeply grateful for your kindness and generosity."