My Wife Is a Rabbit Spirit
Everyone in Xitang Village knew that Jiang Chengyan was a handsome man who knew how to make money, but he was ruthless, cold-hearted, and, most importantly, kept himself far from women. Nearly twenty years old, he had yet to take a wife. But one day, to everyone's surprise, they saw Jiang Chengyan carrying a beautiful young bride on his back. No matter how they inquired, no one could figure out whose daughter she was. "Hmph, she must be some vixen from who knows where," someone muttered. Upon hearing this, the young bride pouted and retorted, "I'm not a vixen—I’m clearly a rabbit spirit!"
My Wife Is a Rabbit Spirit
Xitang Village.
The matchmaker with a large mole at the corner of her mouth shuffled out of the Jiang household, looking dejected. As she passed by, Aunt Wang, who was out throwing water, immediately covered her mouth and laughed, “Well, Granny Hua, I bet it didn’t work out, did it? Even if you were matchmaking for the magistrate’s daughter, that A-Yan wouldn’t agree!”
Granny Hua snorted, muttering under her breath, “Doesn’t know what’s good for him!”
Aunt Wang’s smile faded at that, “How’s that not knowing what’s good for him? If my son were half as outstanding as A-Yan, I’d be happy even if he didn’t marry until he was thirty!”
Granny Hua couldn’t be bothered to respond and stomped off in a huff.
Aunt Wang watched her retreating figure and shook her head in amusement.
In these ten or so villages, every young woman dreamed of marrying Jiang Chengyan.
He was strikingly handsome, and he knew how to earn money. Why, even before marrying, he’d managed to build himself a modest courtyard with his own two hands! The only problem was, the lad seemed indifferent to women—he showed not a trace of interest, no matter how many girls fancied him. He remained unmoved.
Ah, who knows what kind of fairy he’s waiting to marry.
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The Jiang Household.
Jiang’s mother, Mrs. Zhao, rolled her eyes at Jiang Chengyan and said impatiently, “Since you’re so capable you can build yourself a house, then hurry up and move your things out. Don’t stay here and get in my way.”
As she spoke, Jiang’s father stood off to the side, no
