Reborn in the 80s: The Smart Wife with a Secret Space Chapter 1165: Fortune Accumulated Over Eight Lifetimes

Before taking his leave from the company, Jinxuan had made sure to request time off; his vacation was set to commence once the current task reached its completion.

He had been anticipating Xinyan’s homecoming with bated breath, practically counting down the days.

After all, with his wife’s return imminent, the day of their wedding was drawing ever nearer.

The previous night, a call placed to the Gu Family’s ancestral home had confirmed Xinyan’s impending arrival in the Capital the following day, a piece of news that naturally sent his spirits soaring.

His apprentice, a young man whom he had been guiding for some time, chirped brightly, "Master, I’m already eighteen, so why do you still insist on calling me a mere kid? My mother is already actively seeking a wife for me."

Jinxuan’s brow furrowed as he cast a discerning look at his apprentice. "Your mother is rather overly eager, isn't she?"

Wu Tianxi chuckled heartily. "Master, my mother always says it’s best to secure a wife at an early age. Her reasoning is that if one delays too long, all the desirable partners will have already been claimed. It becomes quite a challenge to find someone of a comparable age. You, for instance, can’t seem to escape the fate of Master, who, after finally finding a wife, must still endure a lengthy wait. Another few years and the youngsters of your age will likely be attending to their own children."

Jinxuan’s expression darkened considerably. He couldn't fathom why he had chosen such an impudent apprentice.

Fixing his apprentice with a sharp glare, he inquired, "So, I’ve inadvertently become a cautionary tale?"

Wu Tianxi flashed a wide grin. "Not entirely, Master. My mother also mentioned that if you play your cards right, you might still come out ahead in the end."

Jinxuan appeared genuinely perplexed. "What exactly are you rambling about?"

Wu Tianxi’s demeanor brightened as he elaborated. "Master, even though you're marrying later in life, there are many individuals your age who, despite being married for several years, have yet to start a family. My mother pledged that once you and your wife are wed, she’ll personally ensure you’re both well-looked after, enabling you to have children swiftly and silence any whispers of doubt."

Upon hearing this explanation, Jinxuan's understanding clicked into place.

It seemed that no matter where one went, there would always be those who meddled unnecessarily. He surmised that Sister Wu must have overheard some gossip, prompting her to speak up in his defense, thereby influencing her son’s perspective.

He truly paid no mind to the opinions of others; the prospect of marrying Xinyan was a blessing he considered a reward from eight lifetimes.

He knew that even after their marriage, it would be unlikely for them to conceive a child immediately. After all, Yanyan was still pursuing her studies, a fact he had long since taken into consideration.

Furthermore, Yanyan was still quite young. Her mentors had discussed this matter with him, and even without their input, he had no intention of rushing Yanyan into having children at an early age.

*

The Gu Family’s Ancestral Home

As Mr. Gu emerged from his study, he encountered his wife approaching with a freshly prepared tonic. "Yiwen, have you finished?"

Mr. Gu promptly moved to accept the bowl from her grasp. "Yes, and when did you return?"

Old Madam Gu offered a gentle smile. "I just arrived. I was worried you might forget, so please don’t overlook what Yanyan mentioned before she departed."

Mr. Gu lightly touched his nose. "How could I possibly forget? I haven't missed a single day."

As he spoke, he gently supported his wife. "Please have a seat and rest. I will attend to your shoulders momentarily."

Old Madam Gu smiled and settled down. "You know, the medicinal concoction Yanyan prepared for me is truly remarkable. I've been so occupied lately that I've almost forgotten about my aching shoulders."

She then added, with a touch of wistfulness, "I wonder if we will be fortunate enough to see Ze’er return?"

Hearing this, Mr. Gu paused his movements. "That is precisely why we must diligently care for ourselves. I have unwavering faith that our Ze’er will undoubtedly return safely."

Recalling the recent information he had received, his gaze deepened.

In the absence of confirmed news, he exercised extreme caution, refraining from mentioning it to his wife to prevent any emotional distress that might impact her well-being. He preferred to bear the burden of this inner turmoil alone.