Chapter 102 Mutual Promises

There were only two people in the room.

But the atmosphere was completely different from last night.

"There are only two of us here, so you don't have to lie to me. Is what you said what you think? I want to hear the truth."

Shang Ji's tone was very serious and formal.

Du Jingyi could tell that he didn't want to be fooled.

But with the little trust between the couple, can they really tell the truth?

She didn't quite believe it.

But when the words came to her lips, looking into Shang Ji's eyes, she couldn't make up nonsense like she used to in the business world.

So she kept silent.

And Shang Ji didn't force her, but waited patiently.

Just by chance, she saw the booklet and stopped at the page of the Wei family.

Wei Jialian's name jumped out on the paper.

If you look closely, there are a few shallow nail marks, as if someone had tapped on the name.

In an instant, she understood the general idea.

"Are you worried that Madam Wei wants to put someone in my room?"

His tone was very calm, and there was nothing special about it, but Du Jingyi knew that at this point, some things were better to be made clear in advance.

So he stopped hiding it, sorted out his thoughts, and spoke.

"I have only been with the general for more than a month. It would be a bit false to say that I have a deep impression of him now. But there are some things that I cannot stop. For example, there will be new people in the mansion in the future, or even other children. We cannot say for sure how far it will go."

"Although the Du family is not a famous family, the general can see that my parents have a good relationship and will not tolerate the interference of a third party. But it is not practical to ask the general for this matter. What I can do is to manage this family well and take care of my children."

"If one day, the general's mind is biased, then I will not stay in the general's mansion to be the wife of the wife who washes her face with tears. The world is so vast, there is always a place to return, right?"

When she said this, she was so confident that Shang Ji had never thought of it.

But he had no doubt that if he betrayed Du Jingyi, she would leave without mercy.

So, for the first time, he looked into her eyes, and there was no fear or flattery in them.

After a long while, Shang Ji finally smiled.

His eyes were filled with unprecedented heat, as if to burn Du Jingyi through.

She was still thinking, could it be that the inappropriate words angered the general?

Just as she was thinking, she saw Shang Ji coming over, holding her shoulders with both hands and said.

"Don't worry, I'm not very enthusiastic about men and women. Even if I am, it's only for you. My grandmother once told me that being a husband and wife is not about looking at the present day or two, but a long and dull life. I have never had such a life before, but I am willing to share it with you in the future."

"My mother wasted her life in this Duke's Mansion. In the final analysis, it was caused by my father's soft ears and love. I am not interested in concubines and illegitimate children. If you want, we can have more children to make it lively."

"It's much better to worry about their studies and abilities than to come back and cry to a room full of women, isn't it?"

Shang Ji's words were not gorgeous, but they sounded as sweet as honey to Du Jingyi's ears.

Her husband's mind was strong, which she knew from the beginning when they met.

Since he promised so, Du Jingyi believed it.

So, when she opened her mouth, she raised her voice with a bit of happiness that she didn't even notice.

"What a coincidence. I don't like dealing with those trivial matters of family jealousy. If I have time, I'd better make more money."

This sentence brought up the cold atmosphere between the two.

Shang Ji suddenly remembered Zuixianlou, so he asked.

"How much dowry do you have? Zuixianlou is not just a small part of it, right?"

He knew that his wife was very rich, but he didn't know how much.

So he became curious all of a sudden.

Unexpectedly, Du Jingyi just smiled and replied.

"A small part? Not really, at most a drop in the bucket."

Hearing this, Shang Ji realized that the person standing in front of him was not his wife, but the God of Wealth.

He suddenly laughed out loud, and even Du Jingyi was a little puzzled at the end.

And Shang Ji was immersed in the memories of the past.

The sunset of that year.

After Shang Ji and several cousins ​​hugged and wrestled for two hours, he saw several uncles coming over.

With excitement in her eyes, she handed over the letter in her hand.

"This is the noble lady chosen by your mother for you. You can take a look at it yourself. If you like a lady from a certain family, she can go to the door to propose marriage."

The eldest cousin, the eldest son born to the eldest uncle, took it with a sad face. He still wanted to live a happy life for a few more years, why did he have to get married and have children?

Shang Ji, who was standing aside, was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was too early to talk about getting married.

So he gathered with several cousins ​​to read the letter sent by the eldest aunt.

The brothers said this was good, and that was good.

In the end, no conclusion was reached, and the third cousin had always had the best relationship with Shang Ji.

So he asked him a question.

"What about you? Have you thought about what kind of wife you want to find in the future?"

Shang Ji's eyes were bright, revealing an unprecedented confidence, and he grinned at the third cousin and said.

"Find someone who can make money."

This sentence made several cousins ​​come over and curiously ask why.

As a result, the young Shang Ji said loudly.

"I can hold power and influence, but I have no talent for making money. If my wife can make money, if there is a day when I can't pay the military salary, I will definitely ask her for help."

Everyone laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. Several uncles said that he was dreaming.

But who knew that more than ten years had passed.

Today's wife, just as he thought back then, is a very good moneymaker.

It's a pity that the people who listened to him at that time were buried in Cezhou one by one and became heroes and loyal souls.

Du Jingyi could see that his eyes gradually changed from happy at the beginning to a little lost.

Maybe he remembered something unhappy.

So he didn't say much.

Some injuries don't necessarily have to be brought out to be considered intimate between husband and wife.

If it really comes to the time to say it, she will naturally listen attentively.

Now, let her husband keep what he wants.

After that day, the relationship between the couple has grown rapidly.

They have only been together for a month, but they look like an old married couple.

They are probably confident and want to live a good life, so they are sincere and sincere in their relationship.

Xitangyuan has also become sweet.