The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man
Chapter 1447 - Chapter 1447 1447 the son-in-law is a good man 2

Chapter 1447: 1447 the son-in-law is a good man 2 Chapter 1447: 1447 the son-in-law is a good man 2 However, such a good man like the son-in-law is only worthy of the young lady.

No, that’s not right, it should be said that such a good young woman like the lady is unworthy even of such a good man as the son-in-law.

Xiao Yuchuan’s kisses grew deeper, and with great effort, Su Qingyue finally pushed him away, “Yinzhu is watching.”

“Ahem!” Xiao Yuchuan then became uncomfortable and coughed, glancing at the soup bowl in Yinzhu’s hand, “Bring it here.”

Su Qingyue waved her hand, “I’ve had enough, I don’t want to drink soup anymore.”

“Be good, drink a little more.” She had only eaten a bowl of porridge, and he was worried she hadn’t eaten enough.

“You eat, I’m going to sleep.” With that, she lay down to sleep.

He indulgently covered her with the quilt, and carefully tucked in the corners.

Originally planning to have his meal in the room, Xiao Yuchuan saw that his wife was asleep. Not wanting to disturb her, he ordered, “Take the breakfast to the hall, I’ll eat in the hall. Be quiet, don’t wake the wife.”

“Yes.” Yinzhu felt warm-hearted at the son-in-law’s thoughtfulness.

Although the son-in-law had a noble identity as the legitimate son from a first-class family, when the young lady married him, he was but a village man with not one cent to his name; even when the young lady became wealthy, she never despised him in the least.

With the young lady’s talent and beauty, she was more than sufficient for a man of even higher nobility.

As long as the son-in-law treated the young lady well, she was happy to see it.

After having breakfast in the hall, Xiao Yuchuan saw Xiao Yishan returning from outside the mansion, his face showing the weariness of having gone without sleep the previous night.

“Second brother, did you have breakfast yet?” he asked.

“Not yet.” Xiao Yishan shook his head.

“You went to wait outside the Tao Mansion for Miss Tao again?” Xiao Yuchuan’s tone was one of certainty.

Ever since Tao Meijiao moved back to the Tao Mansion, the second brother, working as the mansion protector, would foolishly stand outside whenever he was off duty.

In the span of over a month, the whole town knew of the second brother’s affection for Tao Meijiao.

Master Tao, at first, had sent people to drive away the second brother a few times, but the second brother did not listen and continued as he pleased, infuriating Master Tao.

The entire town knew that Xiao Yishan, a man with a disfigured face from the mountains, was foolishly longing for swan meat.

Xiao Yuchuan also understood that the second brother truly had feelings for Tao Meijiao.

At first, he hadn’t waited outside the Tao Mansion either, but only after hearing that she was going around meeting men for matchmaking, did he start to go.

Presumably, the second brother simply didn’t want her to marry another man. All he could do was wait.

Xiao Yishan stiffly nodded.

“Second brother, Tao Meijiao does not fancy you.” Xiao Yuchuan sighed, “You have been persistently waiting for over a month now, if she liked you, she would have met you by now. Standing foolishly outside the Tao Mansion isn’t the way.”

“If not this, what else can I do?” Xiao Yishan looked at Xiao Yuchuan, “Are you still my third brother? If you are, then help me speak to the Tao Mansion, let Tao Meijiao marry me. You are the legitimate son from a first-class family, they wouldn’t dare ignore your words at the Tao Mansion.”

Xiao Yuchuan fell silent, “A twisted melon is not sweet.”

“Initially, Yue’er didn’t like you either, so how come you still insisted on being with her?” Xiao Yishan’s expression was cold.

“That with the wife, that’s a different matter!” Xiao Yuchuan’s face turned unsightly.

Xiao Yishan sneered, “Is that so. Tao Meijiao is already my woman, if she doesn’t marry me, who else can she marry? Will you help me, or not?”

“Do you really need Tao Meijiao, even if it means becoming resentful lovers?” Xiao Yuchuan asked coldly.

Xiao Yishan touched his disfigured left cheek, “So many women are scared of this scar-covered face, but Meijiao isn’t. She’s also always on my mind. Even if she doesn’t love me, I still want to marry her.”