I was a stepmother in ancient times, and I led my whole family to wealth.

Chapter 63 Having you in this life is enough

Dongfang Jin glanced at Gu Jingye almost imperceptibly. This child…

“Come on, let’s go take a look over here,” Dongfang Jin beckoned the two children to follow her.

Passing through the small door on the kitchen side and around the house, the space suddenly opens up.

Inside the high walls was a small vegetable garden of about two acres, with cabbage, radishes and spinach planted on one side.

On the other side, some flowers and plants were planted.

Near the north side, there is a greenhouse of about 30 square meters, which can be described as a riot of flowers.

Dongfang Jin walked in, and there was a warm feeling inside.

There is also a raised section of blue bricks against the wall, 70cm wide and extending directly to the main house.

My hand involuntarily touched it. Could this be the legendary radiator of ancient times?

The house was filled with azaleas, in pink, bright red, rose red, dark red, purple, white, and yellow.

Then there are jasmine flowers, and a few pots of peonies and orchids.

Stepping out of the greenhouse, he opened a small door on the side. The door was rather narrow; someone of Gu Chenglin's build would probably have to walk sideways.

As Dongfang Jin walked out, she saw Gu Chenglin unloading cattle from a cart. The area was a stable, a pigsty, and the section against the wall looked like a chicken coop.

Gu Chenglin watched her walk out of the small door and asked with a smile, "How was it? Are you satisfied?"

Dongfang Jin glanced at the two children still in the greenhouse, then walked out the small door, stood next to Gu Chenglin, and teased, "Satisfied, very satisfied. Do you have any regrets?"

The two houses, the land, and the orchard that this guy bought are all registered in her name.

In this feudal ancient era, Gu Chenglin was probably the only one who would buy a house for a woman.

In modern society, such people are rare.

Isn't that impressive? In ancient times, houses were free of charge and could be passed down through generations as permanent property.

You know, in those period dramas, there are often scenes where men seize women's dowries.

Not to mention those far away, there's one family nearby that just wants a daughter-in-law's dowry.

This man seems alright.

Gu Chenglin looked at her, puzzled, and asked, "Regret what?"

"Do you regret putting this house in my name?" Dongfang Jin stared at him and said.

"You are my wife, and I will never regret it."

He thought to himself, "If he can't keep you after all this, then he's truly incompetent, and it just shows that they're not meant to be."

How can those material possessions compare to her?

However, he was unwilling to give up and didn't want this person to leave him...

Dongfang Jin became arrogant, raising her chin: "Hmph, then you'd better treat me well in the future, otherwise I'll kick you out if I'm unhappy."

"We'll make you sleep on the streets, and we won't give you any food."

Gu Chenglin looked at her and smiled, a genuine smile, the first time he had ever smiled so happily.

He reached out and pulled her close, encircling her in his arms.

In a deep voice, seemingly carrying a certain strength: "No, I won't make you angry. I said, from now on you're the one in charge at home."

Dongfang Jin was caught off guard by his pull: "Hmph, now that there are other women in our house, do you think you'll be tempted by them?"

No, having you in this life is enough.

Dongfang Jin was touched by these words, feeling a warmth in her heart: "You're so smooth-talking, I'll trust you this once. But if you dare to betray me..."

"Hmph! You know what I mean, I'll send you to the palace."

"Believe me, I won't give you that chance."

Dongfang Jin nestled in his arms and asked, "What do you think about me leaving Jun Qirui and the others here?"

"I didn't look into it much. They had nowhere to go, and our family just happened to need some people."

Besides, didn't you say that Little Stone and Caiwei also need a tutor? It would be perfect for him to come to our house.”

They took in the Jun family of three, and Jun Qirui will be more attentive to teaching the two children in the family in the future.

Seeing that he agreed, Dongfang Jin continued, "Tomorrow, please add some more everyday items for them."

By the way, let me find out how much it costs to hire a tutor. We'll pay him a monthly fee based on that, and provide him with food and lodging.

If his mother and sister are able, they can also do some needlework for us.

"Hmm, I'll inquire about it tomorrow, and I'll also go to the county government office while I'm at it."

Ask Lu Yunqing if he knows about what Jun Qirui mentioned, since he also came from Guanglin Prefecture.

According to Jun Qirui, his family's affairs caused quite a stir back then.

Dongfang Jin was pleased to find that there were no conflicts in her communication with Gu Chenglin.

He then stated his plan: "Okay, let's go to Lin Lizheng's house again later, since this area is under the jurisdiction of Lingwu Village."

I'd like to give that sesame paste recipe to the Lin family. What do you think?

Gu Chenglin nodded: "You can decide for yourself, but don't forget to ask for money. Nobody appreciates things that are given away for free."

He had already heard about this from Feng and also from Grandpa Chu's analysis.

Right now he……

To be honest, he felt a sense of joy the moment that family forced the clan leader to erase his name.

He originally planned to move out of the clan when he came back this time, but he didn't expect that he didn't have to do anything for any of the families.

How foolish!

Dongfang Jin frowned upon hearing that money was required: "This sesame paste doesn't require any special skills, isn't it inappropriate to charge money for it?"

Gu Chenglin tapped her forehead and said affectionately, "You, this is also a kind of skill."

If they grow their business to a large scale, it could become a legacy business for the Lin family.

Is sesame paste easy to make? But making oil isn't something everyone can do.

Besides, didn't you already find buyers for them?

His wife didn't appreciate his skills, but she didn't know that this was something the village head could only dream of, something he couldn't obtain even by burning incense and praying to Buddha.

I really don't know what she was thinking.

Dongfang Jin smiled at him: "Hmm, you guessed that?"

This person... she began to doubt his identity again.

"Hehe, because you're my wife."

Dongfang Jin readily admitted: "Indeed, I have already spoken with Manager Xue of Ping An Restaurant."

The Lin family supplies their sesame paste directly to them; I'll also send them a few recipes later.

"Isn't that enough? It relieves their worries. Xiao Jin, thank you."

"Why are you thanking me?"

"Hehe..." Gu Chenglin looked at her intently, then lowered his head and pecked her on the lips.

He knew this person was repaying a debt of gratitude on his behalf, and he remembered this kindness.

Dongfang Jin felt a burning sensation on her face after being kissed by him. She pushed him away, glared at him, and said, "Let's go. There are still so many things to do at home."

Damn it, she actually let an ancient person keep flirting with her, it's truly speechless.

Gu Chenglin chuckled softly, "Okay."

……

Since Jun Qirui and the other two were still hungry, Dongfang Jin decided to prepare dinner in advance.

Gu Chenglin tended the fire for her. The stove in the kitchen was a row of five burners.

This is a display of the family's status; one pot is used to cook porridge, another to heat up flatbread and steamed buns, and two roast chickens are also heated up.

They stir-fry vegetables in the two pots over here, and boil water in the large boiler at the very back for them to bathe in at night.

Dongfang Jin stir-fried some cabbage with vinegar, stewed cabbage with pork belly, and stewed mutton slices with white radish. There really wasn't much else to eat.

She didn't plant any crops in the space—because she was lazy.

When the two children invited Jun Qirui and the others over, Dongfang Jin saw a middle-aged woman.

Although her clothes were worn, they were neatly arranged. She was only forty years old, but her hair was already covered with a layer of white.

Standing there, it resembles a dazzling gem, having withstood the test of time and shimmering with a gentle light.

Her eyebrows were thin as willow leaves, slightly curved, revealing a delicate elegance.

Although her face is marked by the passage of time, she still exudes elegance and gentle charm.

It is evident how beautiful she was in her youth.