My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

“Haha…ha…ha…ha…ha” The sudden sense of oppression made 0533’s laughter more and more stiff. It slowly turned its head and then looked up at Zhao Jinghua’s murderous eyes. “That…Sususususu…the host’s husband, you, you, listen to this system’s explanation…explanation. This system used the wrong word. It’s androgynous. Really, you must believe this system.”

Zhao Jinghua slowly restrained the murderous intent in his eyes after hearing this, took back his hand on 0533's head, and smiled softly, "I hope you mean to say so."

Seeing this, Ye Mianwan pulled 0533 to his side and said, "You really don't think the situation is chaotic enough! Tell everything! If you keep talking, I will become the love rival of Emperor Hongyu!"

After hearing this, Wu Yisa held his forehead with his hand helplessly and said, "Do you like people who look weak and fragile?"

Wan Sutong nodded and then kept giggling "Hehehehehehe". At this time, she turned her head and saw the sleeves that Zhao Jinghua had mended. She thought it was just wrinkles on the clothes, but when she raised her hand, grasped the fabric on the shoulder and cuffs with her fingertips and gently stretched it, she saw that it was traces of mending.

Wu Yisa frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Then he walked forward to check.

Wan Sutong looked up at Zhao Jinghua in bewilderment. "You sewed it? Are you injured?"

Zhao Jinghua raised his lips slightly and shook his head. "No, I got scratched by a branch by mistake."

However, Wan Sutong misunderstood the meaning of Zhao Jinghua shaking his head. She frowned and asked in a questioning tone, "Tell me! Who did you ask to sew it for you? You didn't capture a decent woman and force her to sew it for you!"

Zhao Jinghua chuckled after hearing this and raised his hand to hold Wan Sutong's waist. "How could it be? So I am such an unforgivable person in the eyes of the lady." His voice was raised at the end and there was a smile in his tone. Wan Sutong was even more unconvinced.

So she looked up at Zhao Jinghua doubtfully, "Can you sew clothes?"

Before Zhao Jinghua could speak, 0533 answered first, "Of course he would! He embroidered your red veil! He probably wasn't sure he could be resurrected at that time, and he didn't let this system tell you that he had been here!"

After hearing this, the three of them looked at Zhao Jinghua in disbelief at the same time, "You can embroider!"

Zhao Jinghua looked at the three people and nodded calmly, "My master's wife taught me."

Wan Sutong asked in confusion, "Why did Master teach you embroidery?"

Zhao Jinghua chuckled and then sighed, "When Master celebrated his 50th birthday, Master's wife wanted to embroider a picture of mountains and rivers for him. She started embroidering a month in advance, but only half of it was done seven days before the end." At this point, Zhao Jinghua fell into memories.

Seventeen-year-old Zhao Hongyu has just joined this big family. He is standing behind ten-year-old Gu Langsheng and teaching him how to draw a bow and shoot an arrow.

The next moment, I heard the voice of my master's wife, "Ming Ye, don't teach your brother to practice archery. Come to my room. I need your help with something."

Zhao Hongyu took back the hand that was supporting Gu Langsheng's arm, and spoke in a young boy's voice, his voice was cold but with a hint of immaturity, "You should go back to your room and rest." Then he turned and left.

Gu Langsheng jumped up excitedly when he heard this, "Great!"

Arriving outside Madam Gu's room, Zhao Hongyu stopped for a moment and knocked on the door. "Master's Wife, are you looking for me?"

Mrs. Gu in the room chuckled softly and said, "Come in."

Zhao Hongyu pushed the door open and walked into the room, then bowed to Madam Gu and said, "Disciple greets Master's wife."

Madam Gu had an extremely gentle appearance, a stunning beauty, with gray hair tied in a double bun, a small face the size of a palm, dark slender eyebrows, a pair of almond eyes full of kind smiles, a short and small nose, and full and rosy lips as big as cherries. Her appearance had not changed from when she was young, but her gray hair was enough to prove her age. She nodded, then smiled and led Zhao Hongyu to sit in front of the couch. "Ming Ye, as you know, your master's birthday is in seven days. I originally wanted to embroider a picture of mountains and rivers for your master, but... um... after a month, I have only embroidered half of it."

Zhao Hongyu nodded when he heard this, but his tone was a little embarrassed, "But my disciple doesn't know how to embroider."

Mrs. Gu smiled instantly after hearing this and said, "It's okay, I'll teach you. When you find a wife in the future, you can embroider a veil for her yourself."

Zhao Jinghua sneered at this memory, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness, "From then on, when Master went up the mountain to collect herbs, I would go to help Master's wife embroider. But on the third day, Master had just carried the basket up the mountain, and only an incense stick had passed. At that time, Master's wife and I were so absorbed in embroidering that we didn't hear any footsteps. I don't know when Master stood behind me and asked Master's wife when he accepted a female disciple." Before everyone could laugh out loud, they heard a girl's sharp cry coming from the backyard, coming from far away and getting closer, as if it fell from the sky, "Ahhhh! Help! Help!" The next moment there was a loud splash, like the sound of a huge rock falling into the water.

Everyone rushed into the backyard after hearing the noise. They saw a woman in a gray sportswear struggling in the water in the distance. She couldn't swim and choked on a lot of water. It looked like she was about to sink to the bottom of the river.

Seeing this, Ye Mianwan looked at Wu Yisa anxiously and said, "Go quickly! Are you waiting for Tongtong to rescue you?"

Wu Yisa shook his head and said anxiously, "I can't swim either!"

When Wan Sutong heard this, she took off her coat and said, "It's my chance to show off." She rushed into the water and swam quickly to the woman. She said, "Don't be afraid." Then she let the woman hold her waist and swam slowly to the shore with her.

Wu Yisa saw this and quickly stepped forward to pull the woman out of the water, but the woman fainted due to excessive shock. Wu Yisa saw this and hurriedly patted the woman on the back

But when Wan Sutong wanted to go ashore, she found that it was easier to jump down than to go back. When she was hesitating whether to ask Zhao Jinghua for help, she found that she had been pulled back to the shore by Zhao Jinghua. The next moment, she felt that her wet dress was no longer heavy, and her body instantly felt refreshed.

At this time, the woman spit out a large mouthful of river water, and her breathing gradually stabilized, but she still did not open her eyes. Her forehead was full of broken hair, making it difficult to see her face, but she looked pitiful.

Wan Sutong came to the right side of the woman and squatted down. She pushed up the sleeve of the woman's sportswear, then raised her hand to check her pulse. After a while, Wan Sutong shook her head solemnly. This made Ye Mianwan and Wu Yisa nervous. They stopped beating her back instantly, and the next moment they heard Wan Sutong say slowly, "It's okay."

Ye Mianwan and Wu Yisa felt relieved, and then continued to pat the woman's back.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and the woman slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing that she was awake, Ye Mianwan immediately asked, "Are you okay? How did you fall from the sky? That's weird!"

The woman felt her body was extremely limp at this moment. She shook her head and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I don't know... I just fell asleep, and when I woke up, I fell from the sky." After that, the woman looked at Wu Yisa's hair color with a confused look on her face, "Are you guys filming a movie?"