Chapter 554 - 554: Barely Assured
Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Realizing Chu Xuyao had gone to fetch juice, everyone smiled and accepted the drinks, praising the young man for his thoughtfulness.
Chu Xuyao then continued his guqin practice.
Downstairs, in the room, Chu Rong sat on the edge of the bed, his face troubled, hesitating to speak. âQingyu, Iâ¦â
Li Qingyu looked at Chu Rong strangely. âIf you have something to say, say it. Are you embarrassed to talk to me?â
Chu Rong took Li Qingyuâs hand gently, speaking slowly, âDo you remember my childhood friend who moved away ten years ago?
Li Qingyu sifted through her memories, âChu Shiâan?â
Chu Rong nodded, âThatâs him.â
Li Qingyu recalled, âDidnât he go to be a live-in son-in-law? Is he back?â
Chu Rong didnât know where to start. He lowered his head and whispered, âHe is back, but he is chased back.â
Li Qingyu was taken aback, âWhat happened?â
Chu Rong sighedâ¦
Chu Shiâan had originally married a wife, but for some reason, his wife died of a serious illness. After that, his parents passed away too, leaving him alone in the entire family. His life was very miserable.
When he was 27 years old, Matchmaker Chu in the village pitied him, so she talked to the matchmakers in the other villages to arrange a marriage for Chu Shiâan.
The woman, two years younger, had lost her husband and was left with a son and a daughter. Unwilling to remarry, she sought a live-in son-in-law. With nothing to lose, Chu Shiâan agreed.
After the two of them got married, they had a daughter. She was nine years old and was very sensible and obedient.
After ten years, the womanâs son and daughter had grown up. They no longer needed Chu Shiâan, so they chased him out of the house.
Chu Shiâan had been working hard in that family for ten years. He was busy all day and did whatever he had to do. He was the same age as Chu Rong, but he looked much older than Chu Rong. His hair was already white.
Being non-biological, when they drove him out, it was heartless, like turning their backs on a stranger.
As a man, Chu Shiâan still had his dignity. He took his daughter and returned to Chu village.
When he came back yesterday, Chu Rong happened to bump into him on the road.
Chu Rong was very conflicted. âQingyu, should 1 help him? Heâs had a hard life.â
Li Qingyu said wisely, âWe can help, but donât take the initiative to help. With our familyâs current conditions, if you help, others might say that youâre showing off and think that you have bad intentions. Moreover, even if you help, you can only help once or twice. What if, I mean what if? If you help too much, your childhood friend will take your help for granted. If you donât help in the future, youâll become enemies.â
Chu Rong felt that it made sense. âIâll remember what you said.â He asked again, âThen if he comes to me for help, how should 1 help?â
Li Qingyu thought for a moment, âIf heâs in need of food, you can give some. When we return from the capital, itâll be time to sow winter wheat. You could ask him to help with that.â
Chu Rong felt more clear about what to do and nodded, âI understand.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âGood,â Li Qingyu patted Chu Rongâs hand, âRest up. We need to check Qingyueâs dowry tomorrow, and then weâre off to the capital.â
Chu Rong immediately felt reluctant, â1 donât want my daughter to get married.â
Li Qingyu playfully went along, âThen keep her at home until she becomes a spinster.â
Chu Rong really couldnât bear to part with his daughter. When he thought about how his daughter was about to get married, he felt a little sad. âIf she becomes a spinster, so be it. We can afford to support her.â
Li Qingyu smiled, âYou might agree, but Qingyue wouldnât. Let her go. The Ning family is a simple family, and Yuting cherishes Qingyue. She wonât be mistreated. Rest assured.â
âIâm barely assured.â Chu Rong changed the topic. âWhy hasnât Jiang Zhaoyong come to propose marriage?â
Li Qingyu couldnât help but smack him playfully, scolding, âWhat kind of parent are you, urging someone to propose? Itâs their decision.â
Chu Rong said worriedly, âQingning is almost 17 years old. If she doesnât get engaged soon, sheâll become an old maid.â
Li Qingyu chuckled, âYou just said you wanted to keep Qingyue at home.â
Chu Rong defended himself, âWanting to keep my daughter at home is one thing, but whether she gets married or finds someone is another.â
Li Qingyu replied, âDonât worry about it. Iâll talk to Qingning. If she doesnât like Jiang Zhaoyong, weâll think of someone else. Sheâs seventeen; itâs time for her to get engaged.â
Chu Rong nodded, then expressed concern for Chu Xujin, âWhat about our third child and Lihua? Their house is ready, but thereâs no progress. Could you gently remind Xujin to hurry up?â
Li Qingyu said, âWe canât rush him. It wonât be good if it backfires.â
âThatâs true, but you still have to remind Xujin to treat Lihua better.â
âWhy donât you talk to him?â
âItâs better if you say it.â
âIâll talk to them tomorrow.â
âOkay.â Chu Rong took his childrenâs matters to heart. He didnât like to talk, but he cared about his children more than anyone else.
At Tang Jinghongâs house.
Beside the chessboard, Tang Jinghong was instructing Chu Xuyuan in chess, with Wen Shaoyuan observing.
âOn your fifth game now. Have you gained any new insights?â
Chu Xuyuan, serious and focused on the board, nodded after a moment, âI have. I feel I can make it to sixty moves in this game.â
In the first game, he was defeated within fifteen moves.
In the second game, he lasted twenty-five moves.
By the thirdâ¦
In the fourth game, he made it to fifty moves.
Under Tang Jinghongâs guidance, his chess skills were steadily improving.
Wen Shaoyuan brought them tea and snacks, âXuyuan, eat and think. You mustnât rush in chess; haste leads to chaos on the board.â
Chu Xuyuan nodded earnestly, âIâll remember that.â
The room quieted, filled only with the crisp, clear sound of chess pieces hitting the board, echoing in the heart.
As the game progressed, Chu Xuyuanâs forehead glistened with sweat, his brain feeling especially taxed.
Tang Jinghong, playing with a chess piece, said with a smile, âYouâre already at forty-five moves, just fifteen more to reach your goal.â
Chu Xuyuan looked up, âBrother Jinghong, I feel like Iâm going to lose.â
Tang Jinghong patiently instructed, âChess requires strategy, but itâs also about adapting to the situation. Each move can dramatically change the game, and a single piece can alter the entire board. Itâs about seeing the possibilitiesâ¦â
Chu Xuyuan couldnât help asking, âIsnât it said that you should plan several moves ahead? With the game constantly changing, how do you predict?â
Tang Jinghong made a move, reaching for another piece, âYouâre learning the basics now. As for what youâre asking, youâll understand once you gain more experience.â
Chu Xuyuan pursed his lips, asking curiously, âBrother Jinghong, how many moves ahead can you calculate?â
Tang Jinghongâs reply was modest, âAt least all of your moves.â
Chu Xuyuan was speechless..