Farming: My Pampered Son-in-Law and Chief Minister Wants a Third Baby

Tang the Elder was one of the richest men in Su Village. His wife had died young, leaving him with only one daughter, Tang Wan.

"What's the point of making so much money? You don't even have a son."

"Once your daughter gets married, all that money will go to her husband's family."

Angry, Tang the Elder decided to find his daughter a live-in husband. "Our family offers a generous bride price. Take your pick from all the villages around here. If you like someone, we'll bring him home."

That would make all those gossips green with envy.

Tang Wan picked the most handsome man, who also looked too frail to do any work. "Father, I'll take him."

Her husband was wonderful in every way. He was handsome and a good cook, but he was always acting coy and being affectionate with her. It was rather embarrassing.

"Wanwan, it's cold when I sleep at night. Hold me, okay?"

Qin Si transmigrated into the body of a poor scholar. The moment he opened his eyes, his sister-in-law and her parents were tormenting him, and he was about to be sold to the Tang family as a live-in son-in-law.

Qin Si sneered. Why should he put up with that? He'd turn that whole family upside down.

But the moment he saw Tang Wan, Qin Si blinked and leaned toward her. "Wife, when are we getting married?"

He was smitten.

Later, Qin Si passed the imperial examinations and rose to become chief minister. Rumors spread around the capital that he was a live-in son-in-law. People laughed at him, saying he'd surely divorce his wife after passing the exams, and that beneath his refined exterior he was a heartless wolf.

Qin Si went home and complained, "Wanwan, they say you're going to divorce me. You won't, right?"