{"id":2565,"date":"2020-12-24T07:36:50","date_gmt":"2020-12-24T06:36:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=2565"},"modified":"2020-12-23T22:41:44","modified_gmt":"2020-12-23T21:41:44","slug":"tofuh-chapter-94-2-the-ministry-of-household","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2020\/12\/24\/tofuh-chapter-94-2-the-ministry-of-household\/","title":{"rendered":"TOFUH &#8211; Chapter 95.1 &#8211; Feng Chenglin makes a fool of himself"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p>Chapter sponsored on <strong>Ko-fi<\/strong> by <strong>AhmedLuqmanZaidi <\/strong>and <strong>Sheila\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge got an invitation from Zheng Yi, they left.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Because they had stayed in the Zheng family for a long time, it was already late when they returned to their residence. When they got off the Zheng family carriage, it was already late. As they were about to enter the door, they heard Shen Anxin\u2019s voice.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaster Jiang?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge turned around, they found that the passing carriage had stopped and a face emerged from the window, which was not Shen Anxin.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaster Shen,\u201d Jiang Zhen greeted Shen Anxin.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat are you doing here? Were you looking for me?\u201d Shen Anxin\u2019s eyes fell on Jiang Zhen, a corner of his mouth hooking up, making his whole person look as if he was <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">glowing.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After he separated from Jiang Zhen, he went to visit one of his late father\u2019s friends and received an opportunity, making him very<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> happy. Unexpectedly, he met with Jiang Zhen again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Anxin focused so much on Jiang Zhen, he subconsciously ignored Zhao Jinge.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge had never felt uncomfortable when he got along with Shen Anxin before, but this time, he felt that something was wrong.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After taking a few steps towards Jiang Zhen, Zhao Jinge almost subconsciously took Jiang Zhen\u2019s hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo. We live here.\u201d Jiang Zhen pointed to his own house<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> and held Zhao Jinge\u2019s hand. Not having the time to care for Shen Anxin.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge suddenly became so enthusiastic . . . He must have missed him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This street was full of merchant houses. The Shen family\u2019s house was four or five houses down the street. Jiang Zhen\u2019s men went there before, which was why Shen Anxin felt that Jiang Zhen was looking for him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Finding that Jiang Zhen did not come here to find him but, in fact, lived here, Shen Anxin became embarrassed, but also surprised. \u201cAlthough this house has been taken care of, but no one has lived here before. It turned out to be Boss Jiang.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen has a good temperament, but there are also some things he couldn\u2019t hide. For example, his relatively rough skin and his hands full of calluses and thin scars. A discerning man knew at glance that he must be used to doing rough work.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Also, all his men knew the origin of his identity.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Anxin had asked about Jiang Zhen before. Although Jiang Zhen\u2019s subordinates praised him, they also revealed that Jiang Zhen was actually an ordinary farmer before.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">If that was the case, how did Jiang Zhen buy the house here?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt hasn\u2019t been many days since I got my hands on this mansion.\u201d Shen Anxin was full of doubts, but Jiang Zhen couldn\u2019t wait to leave. \u201cYoung Master Shen, it\u2019s getting late. Let\u2019s talk next time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen nodded to Shen Anxin and led Zhao Jinge into the house.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Anxin looked at his back and wanted to say something, but he didn\u2019t want to just see him and Zhao Jinge hold hands together, which made him feel lost again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Young Master?\u201d Rumo looked at Shen Anxin in concern.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLet\u2019s go back,\u201d Shen Anxin said,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> feeling a little dejected as he went back into his carriage, no longer as happy as before.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The carriage soon stopped in front of Shen house, and as soon as Shen Anxin got out of the carriage, a woman in her forties greeted him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Although the woman was in her forties, she was still slender and had wrinkles on her face had not damage her beauty.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As soon as she saw Shen Anxin, she asked with concern. \u201cAnxin, how did it go?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMother, I went to see Uncle Jin, and he said he would help me,\u201d Shen Anxin said with a smile. \u201cMother, there is a party held by the Ministry of Household tomorrow, and Uncle Jin <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">said he would take me there.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">By going there, he would be able to meet a few more people, and isn\u2019t it important to know more people when doing business?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s good, that\u2019s good . . .\u201d Shen\u2019s mother hugged Shen Anxin and said, \u201cIt\u2019s good to have someone to help you. Anxin, how come your life is so bitter . . .\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Being hugged by his mother like this, Shen Anxin\u2019s eyes couldn\u2019t help but redden.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen\u2019s mother spoke to Shen Anxin with concern and said, \u201cAnxin, I heard that you were robbed of money on the street today?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMadam, how would someone try to steal young master\u2019s money? That person was just <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">trying to hurt the young master!\u201d Rumo chimed in and quickly told the whole story, then said, \u201cIf it hadn\u2019t been for Master Jiang, the young master would have suffered a great loss this time!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s actually so . . . Anxin, you need to thank Master Jiang properly.\u201d Mother Shen, looked at her son and couldn\u2019t help shed some tears again. \u201cAnxin, my Anxin . . .\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The mother and the son finally had to hug and then cry.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge quite admired Shen Anxin, but he didn\u2019t feel at all that Shen Anxin was having a hard time. After all, he was still the eldest young master and didn\u2019t lack anything.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Therefore, he didn\u2019t even think that Shen Anxin was crying at home right then. When he returned home with Jiang Zhen, he could not help but feel a little sour. Then he looked at Jiang Zhen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The more he looked at Jiang Zhen, the more he liked him. It was estimated that he would not be the only one who liked Jiang Zhen . . . that Shen Anxin, did he have thoughts about Jiang Zhen?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJinge, what\u2019s wrong?\u201d Jiang Zhen grabbed Zhao Jinge\u2019s hand and felt it up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s nothing.\u201d Zhao Jinge said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He could never tell Jiang Zhen what he just found out! He didn\u2019t want Jiang Zhen to know what that Shen Anxin was thinking.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Thinking like this, he even took the initiative to grab Jiang Zhen\u2019s hand and touch it a few times; the more he touched it, the more he liked it.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen was so touched that he wanted to take him directly to bed, but he was hungry . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat would you like to eat tonight? What would you like to eat tomorrow morning?\u201d After they went to their room after eating, he would let Zhao Jinge touch everything!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnything will do,\u201d Zhao Jing said, not picky at all.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge really touched Jiang Zhen everywhere that night.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Originally, he was afraid to touch Jiang Zhen, but this time, Jiang Zhen took his hand, asking him to <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">touch him all over.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then he became more and more sure of one thing\u2014he must not let Jiang Zhen be taken away by others.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The next morning, Li prepared wonton and steamed buns for breakfast for Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The filling of wonton was pork mixed with white rice and chopped green vegetables, each with a thin skin and a large filling.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As for steamed buns, they were not filled with pork. Half of them were filled with mixed tofu, and the other half are wrapped with vermicelli.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In Hecheng County, there were only three kinds of steamed buns: pork, pickled vegetables and bean paste. For the first time, Zhao Jinge knew that tofu and vermicelli could also be used as filling in steamed buns. He felt it was very strange, but he still ate several of them in one sitting.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen also ate a lot of vegetarian buns. He was afraid that Zhao Jinge would gain weight if he eats too much meat, and the child would be too big to give birth to. He did not dare to give Zhao Jinge more meat so he didn\u2019t eat it either.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After breakfast, they took Wang Haisheng and He Chunsheng to the Zheng family house in the hired carriage.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Of course, what the Zheng family used to entertain merchants was not the main house, but a courtyard nearby.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The courtyard was built after the Zheng family developed and bought the neighbor\u2019s house. There were not many houses in it, but the scenery was excellent. There was no shortage of pavilions, terraces, and rockeries.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Faro<\/p>\r\n<p>Proofreader: LuLu<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Chapter sponsored on Ko-fi by AhmedLuqmanZaidi and Sheila\u00a0 &nbsp; After Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge got an invitation from Zheng Yi, they left. Because they had stayed in the Zheng family for a long time, it was already late when they returned to their residence. 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