I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 182: Can’t Hide the Properties Anymore

Chapter 182: Chapter 182: Can’t Hide the Properties Anymore

"I shouldn’t have urged you to buy a tractor." Suizi said through her sobs.

"Sure, sure."

"It’s all my fault, I am, too, too...restrictive." She sobbed, unable to finish a single sentence.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm."

"You’re working so hard and tirelessly to make money because of me..."

An emotional pregnant woman, looking at the blisters on his hand, crying like delicate tears on pear blossoms in the spring.

Unsatisfied with just drying her tears, Suizi threw herself into his arms and sobbed.

Yu Jingting caressed her hair.

How did she manage not to smear his clothes with her teary snot? She was a genius.

"Stop crying, am I not perfectly fine? What are a few blisters? I’ve bled gallons for you, and look at me, as healthy as ever!"

"Blood only makes up around 7% of your body weight. With my 150 pounds, that’s only about 10 pounds of blood. Where did you get the idea of hundreds of pounds of blood from? Are you making blood sausages?"

Being a teacher, Suizi’s professional instincts got the best of her.

She was heartbroken watching her husband cry, but couldn’t let the incorrect statement stand.

Yu Jingting shook his head, let out a long sigh, and said something into Suizi’s ear.

Suizi’s face turned bright red instantly.

She knew that guy wouldn’t say anything nice!!!!!!

"If we calculate based on this proportion, the amount I invested in Teacher Xiaochen could afford to sponsor the Wang Family and all the villagers’ winter blood sausages."

"Are you trying to gross me out!"

She was planning to make sauerkraut from home tonight!

Suizi protested in a soft voice, her eyes welled up with tears.

"I’m being serious with you. We might owe a debt of famine, but that doesn’t mean you have to put your life on the line to pay it off. Your health is the real asset. If you get sick, what will happen to me and our child? How much money does it take to buy back good health?"

Yu Jingting looked at her with glowing eyes as her pretty little mouth opened and closed.

Her lips were petite, gleaming with a faint luster, as if she were saying, "Kiss me! If you’ve got the guts, kiss me!"

Kiss her then! He wasn’t afraid of her! Yu Jingting embraced Suizi and sealed her chattering lips with a kiss.

He didn’t find this kind of thing tiring at all.

He had the guts to marry his wife and get her pregnant, he had to have the ability to support his family.

This was his father’s teaching, and Yu Jingting’s life mantra.

"Chenchen, are you home?"

The Principal knocked on the door.

Suizi quickly separated from Yu Jingting and caught the hand that was misbehaving inside her sweater.

"Yes!"

Having gotten used to his sneak attacks, she’d become faster at fixing her clothes.

Walking to the door while pulling herself together, she was greeted by the sight of the ever so composed Teacher Xiaochen.

"Did Wang Hui just come over?" The Principal glanced around the room.

The gifts Wang Hui brought were all over the floor, yet to be tidied up.

The Principal’s eyes gleamed, like a weasel sneakily entering a chicken coop, radiating a faint light.

"You know her?" Suizi invited the Principal in.

"We’re old classmates. That woman is complicated. Got divorced from her husband last year, raising a child on her own, blending into the crowd of men, doesn’t have a good reputation."

The Principal went on and on, his eyes not leaving the pile of gifts.

Suizi slightly furrowed her brows, while Yu Jingting yawned impatiently.

"Principal, with all these talks of other people’s affairs, you’re more fit for the role of the head of our town’s female group. Oh, it’s not called that in the city, what is it called?"

"It’s called the Residential Committee auntie and uncle." Suizi added.

Not only was the Principal imprudent, but he was also nosy. His gossiping tendencies surpassed those of any busybodies.

Alas, he picked the wrong people.

Neither Suizi nor her husband were into gossip and they’d deflect his attempts to steer the conversation that way.

Seeing as Suizi didn’t take the bait, the Principal decided to be more blunt.

"Chenchen, with all these gifts you’ve received, don’t you think you owe me a thank you?"

"???"

"If it wasn’t for me assigning you to procure school supplies, would you have had the chance to meet Wang Hui?"

The Principal was just short of saying "Share the good stuff with me".

This was no longer hinting, it was a blatant demand.

If this had been any young person new to the work scene, they wouldn’t have dared say no to their boss, even if they disagreed internally. It’s a long career, and offending the boss could come back to bite you.

Since Suizi first met the Principal, he’d been trying to take advantage of her. But now that he’d gotten nowhere, he’d decided to just show up and openly demand it.

Upon hearing this outrageous demand, Suizi didn’t feel angry. Instead, she turned to look at Yu Jingting.

He still had his casual smile on, but a sharp glint had emerged in his eyes.

Suizi knew this was bad. When her street-slicker husband got angry, eight horses wouldn’t be able to hold him back.

She hoped the Principal wouldn’t pour oil on the fire, but he just had to continue.

"Maybe Wang Hui is treating you so specially because of my face. Last month, when a customer slipped and fell in front of the mall, all she brought was two bags of apples. You’ve received so much here, and it’s more than you will finish..."

"Because of your face?" Yu Jingting jumped in. Suizi tried to hold him back, but he held her hand and squeezed a warning.

That was him telling her not to interrupt because he was about to unleash!

Suizi closed her eyes. Damn, the Principal had just dug his own grave.

"Principal, what kind of facial cream do you use? What facial cream can give you such thick skin?"

"What do you mean?" The Principal’s face darkened.

"The Principal of a respectable institution can’t understand human speech? Do I have to communicate with you in your kind’s language? Alright, wait a minute..."

Yu Jingting paused and chuckled annoyingly. Then he spoke with clear articulation:

"Bark! Bark! Bark! — If I use your dialect to communicate with you, do you understand now?"

Then, turning to Suizi, he said:

"Honey, it’s great that you taught me a foreign language. Look, it’s coming in handy!"

Suizi covered her mouth.

The day had finally arrived.

The bully persona of her street-slicker husband could no longer be concealed!

"You... you... what do you think you’re doing, dare to yell at me?!"

"Our family has been in the fortune-telling business for generations. Let me see if I can read you...." Yu Jingting pinched his fingers and shook his head, "Your fate is too despicable, I can’t figure out what you are."

"Pfft." Suizi’s suppressed laughter echoed out from her palm.

"Look at that ugly face of yours. If you’re unattractive, at least work on improving your character! Instead, you keep gossiping all day. If you have so much free time, why don’t you clean up the toilet? Wait, aren’t you the one who leaves the toilet unclean?" Yu Jingting unleashed his full firepower, discarding his patient facade after days of tolerance.

The Principal had never run into such a fearless character in his life. His golden-rimmed glasses slid off his nose, he was so unnerved.

"Chen Hansui! Are you seeking to be fired?" Unable to retort Yu Jingting, the Principal pointed his anger towards Suizi, "Pack up your things and get out!"

"Sorry, but we’re human, we don’t roll — but since you’re such a noble city person, could you demonstrate how to roll for us?" Yu Jingting yanked up the Principal’s collar and coldly chuckled, "I can help demonstrate for you."

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