The Daily Life of Getting Rich and Spoiling My Pretty Husband [Farming]

Passed review, but the writing and overall completeness are both immature. This is an embarrassing early work, so read with caution!!!

A devoted, loyal husband who is bad with words and dotes on his spouse x a sweet, gentle, resilient, and clever partner

Jiang Yewen, an inheritor of the kesi silk-weaving craft, transmigrates one day into the body of a notorious wastrel who does nothing but loaf around.

He has gambled away the family estate and cloth shop without his gravely ill grandmother's knowledge, and is even planning to sell his own young husband.

Jiang Yewen has no time to lament his situation. After chasing off some ruffians, he rescues a young man in wedding clothes from a corner.

Pale and delicate, the boy is as thin as a sheet of paper. He tumbles into Jiang Yewen's arms, and into his heart as well.

When he wakes, he nestles against Jiang Yewen's chest, fluttering his fan-like lashes as he sips the water Jiang Yewen feeds him.

The more Jiang Yewen looks at him, the more delighted he feels. He is certain that being blessed with such a beautiful, sweet, and gentle husband must be the reward for good deeds in a past life.

So what if he is in debt from the start and has gambled away the family business? For the sake of his sweet husband, none of that matters~

He uses a family heirloom jade pendant to make a wager, securing the right to use the cloth shop for three days.

With his superb kesi skills, he dazzles everyone with a fan depicting a longevity peach and immortal cranes, and wins orders.

As the debts are gradually repaid and the Jiang family's cloth shop becomes famous even in neighboring towns, life settles into a steady rhythm.

But when Jiang Yewen returns from an outing, he hears the devastating news that his grandmother has passed away.

Before she can even be buried, the Jiang estate changes hands. Framed by others, the family is left completely destitute.

In front of their thatched hut, whose roof leaks from every side, Jiang Yewen takes his husband's wrist and asks him once more, does he still want to stay with him?

When his husband answers yes, grief and heartache overwhelm Jiang Yewen. He holds the person before him tightly and swears to give him the best life possible.

He goes up the mountain to chop wood and never takes more than a brief rest. He wipes the sweat from his head with the handkerchief his husband gave him, then hoists his basket and keeps going.

While others make one trip, he has already made three. Asked about it, he only says that his husband gets cold, so they need to burn more firewood.

The villagers see him fishing, cooking, sweeping, making fans, and earning money day after day. He turns the family's crumbling thatched hut into a wooden house, then turns that wooden house into a spacious home with gray brick walls and a tiled roof.

Whenever they see Lin Zhi, they cannot help but envy him: Your husband spoils you and is so capable. You're a lucky one!

Lin Zhi only gives a shy smile, then walks to the village entrance to wait for his husband to return from the market.

Reader's guide:

1. Differences in build, height, and skin tone; one-on-one romance, both are virgins, happy ending, and a very sweet love story.

2. A warm, everyday farming story, with no political schemes. The husbands work hard together to build their wealth.

"Transmigrated as a Villainous Cannon Fodder, but I'm a Goofball"

Chu Zhiyi transmigrates into a disastrous novel full of forced love, groveling after a breakup, comeback arcs, and grand political schemes.

He becomes the vicious and stupid villain who appears for only three chapters before being written out: a pretty little prince with nothing but good looks.

The original owner takes advantage of being the late-born child whom the emperor dotes on most. In the morning, he berates the consorts; at noon, he kicks the crown prince; in the afternoon, he picks on the young general; and at night, he flirts with the top scholar.

He is practically the model of time management.

Sure enough, the moment he opens his eyes, a thin white sash lies beside his face, and he is throwing a tantrum, demanding to marry the top scholar on the spot.

The top scholar, Shen Jiqing, is an elegant young man as ethereal as an immortal, and also the protagonist of this disastrous novel.

The original owner's behavior has thoroughly enraged Huo Shengchen, the regent. Ignoring the old emperor's suspicions, Huo Shengchen orders someone to drown the little prince in the lake that very night.

At the thought, countless curses race through Chu Zhiyi's mind.

To survive, he jumps into the lake of his own accord and pretends to be a little fool.

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Huo Shengchen, The Outcast regent, holds power over everyone but the emperor. He is cold-blooded and violent.

When he hears that the little prince has threatened to kill himself unless he is allowed to force Shen Jiqing into marriage, he crushes the teacup in his hand.

His thin lips part, and he is about to give an order when he receives another piece of news.

The little prince has buried himself in the dirt, muttering that he is a little green plant that needs photosynthesis, so he cannot marry or be touched.

It seems he really has become an idiot.

Huo Shengchen finds it amusing. He wonders what foolish trick this idiot is playing now.

When he arrives, everyone around them keeps their heads bowed and trembles. Only the fool on the bed stares straight at him with wide eyes.

As Huo Shengchen steps closer, Chu Zhiyi hurriedly swallows a mouthful of pastry, pats away the crumbs, then turns over and lies down with his backside facing him.

Seeing such a complete lack of manners, Huo Shengchen narrows his eyes and approaches with a cold expression.

At the bedside, he hears the fool mumble, "This is a law-governed society. Hitting people for no reason is against the law. You haven't studied law, so I won't hold it against you."

His looks are still striking, but his behavior has become even more foolish.

Huo Shengchen only ever plays games of wits with clever people. He has never met an idiot before.

It won't hurt to wait until the novelty wears off before killing him, he thinks.

A year later, the old emperor dies as expected. Shen Jiqing becomes the chancellor, while Huo Shengchen controls the new puppet emperor and rules the court with absolute authority.

Heaven knows how many pounds Chu Zhiyi has gained while eagerly waiting for this day.

He packs a small bundle and, on a dark and windy night, sneaks over to the dog hole.

After struggling to crawl out, the first thing he sees is a pair of exquisitely embroidered boots.

Before he can react, a large hand closes around his pale neck, lifting him up by the throat.

Huo Shengchen gently wipes the dust from his face with a handkerchief, but his expression is terrifyingly dark as he asks coldly, "Tired of pretending?"

Chu Zhiyi goes rigid from head to toe. He has a bellyful of insults but dares not say a word, so he smiles ingratiatingly. "I was going to leave the palace to find you. Believe me."

Huo Shengchen strokes the red marks on his neck, then scoops him up in his arms and tells the others, "Make the preparations. The wedding is the day after tomorrow."

Then he holds down the little man struggling in his arms, smiles, and says cruelly, "You might not be able to wait, so we'll have our wedding night tonight."

Theme: In all the days we have yet to meet, I hope you are happy.