171 Returning Home (1/2)

We were not exempt from the custom of returning to the bride's home on the third day of marriage.

For the first time, Xiao Cha was flying on Yin Zi in the sky. She was so excited that she screamed and said that it was more fun than flying on an airplane, only there is not really windproof cover.

”Can a chicken fly? Sit down properly or be careful that'll drop you.” Yin Zi was very angry that she compared him to a chicken

***(LOL, okay airplane in Chinese is ”fei ji” (飛機) which literally means, ”flying chicken”...so you can understand his annoyance without the modern context)***

Xiao Cha quickly explained that it is a kind of iron-made flying machine that can fly in the air quickly.

How can iron fly? The Xiao Cha is definitely talking nonsense, so we all looked down at her.

Jiannan and Lolo have already commanded the maids to clean the Hua manor up and down. They also placed a variety of flowers at the entrance along with a crowd of people waiting to welcome us.

In the past in Heaven, Bi Qing Shen Jun had always received this kind of welcome, and never bothered to stop and look at the people and would just cooly walk past. But now living in the mortal world for so long, his temperament is now genial and patient, he replied the greetings of everyone, it could while before we made it through the doors.

Xiao Cha gaped at the entrance and was somewhat embarrassed looking left and right for a long time before Yin Zi pulled her into the house.

The men seemed to have their own issues to discuss, so I took Xiao Cha to give her a tour of the manor, dragging her from east to west and from west to east. I told her about the various facilities and rooms in the Hua manor. Xiao Cha's eyes were wide open and she sighed, saying that the classic Chinese garden was so beautiful, with the rocky waterfall, the combination of the flowers, trees, and buildings on the western side is so beautiful and truly enviable.

I was puzzled and said to her, ”You are married to Yin Zi, it is natural that your home should be enviable.”

Xiao cha recovered, held a pillar seeming moved, she smiled and said, ”I have been in the ancient times for so long. Don't even talk about handsome guys, even a man that is rich and hardworking, I thought one could not put any hope in all those transmigrating storylines. I didn't expect it to be true, that after crossing...even though my husband's character is not too good, he still rich and handsome...Oh, Almighty crossing great god, I love you!”

Where does Yin Zi look good? This child's standard must be really low, she must have never seen a handsome guy.

I told her she must not be unfaithful and go with this crossing great god. I shook my head helplessly and pulled her to continue the tour. When we got to Yin Zi' treasure pavilion. I looked left and right and saw no one and so I opened the lock and snuck Xiao CHa into it to let her know about her financial situation.

There were a lot of treasures in the Treasure pavilion. There were many small drawers and cabinets, with labels on each of them. There were different precious gems, multicolored jades, emeralds, opals, rubies, sapphires, pearls and gemstones that were not named. It was very dazzling, there were also some embedded ornaments and objects, some were still rough, they were all polished and maintained by Yin Zi.

There were also about 78 large boxes next to each other, they were filled with gemstones and pearls. There was also still a lot of gold everywhere. I saw Xiao Cha eyes scan it all and sit on the floor and she refused to get up for a long time.

”My husband may have more money than Bill Gates...” Xiao Cha seems to have gone a little crazy, ”No, these are precious art. They can't be measured by money. They have to be collected and passed down as national treasure.”

I went to a box and took some pearls and handed it to her and happily said, ”Those gems are useless other than looking good. These are more fun.”

”You don't want to be careless and waste nature's products! You will be struck by thunder!” Xiao Cha suddenly became fiercer than a tigress and grabbed the pearls in my hand and put them back in the box, ”Art is to be cherished, it cannot be played with.”