amaotonovel Chapter 197 I'll Support You by Doing Bricklaying (The End)
Chapter 197 I'll Support You by Doing Bricklaying (The End)
To be fair, Jiang Haochen is quite good-looking; the original owner had good taste.
The original owner brought this upon herself, and ultimately it had nothing to do with Jiang Haochen. However, it would be a shame not to ruin such a lovely swan. Life is already so boring, so naturally she has to find some fun.
Qingmo specially set up a room for Jiang Haochen to do his live streams, and Jiang Haochen was obedient, handing over all the money he earned every day.
However, he was just a small streamer with few viewers. After deducting the platform's commission, he made a few hundred yuan a day on good days and only a few dozen yuan on bad days.
He did want Qingmo to flatter him, but Qingmo didn't respond, only saying, "I don't like materialistic men."
She shut him down completely. He understood the principle of playing the long game, and he wouldn't reveal his true intentions until he had completely won over this woman.
Although he finally got to live in a luxury mansion and hook up with a top female supporter, he hasn't actually eaten a bite of that "golden rice" yet; he's relied entirely on his own efforts.
Since there's no nanny at home, to maintain a good image, the job naturally falls to Jiang Haochen. He's a canary, so he should naturally have the awareness of a canary, but we can't just make the horse run without feeding it.
"Haochen, I've seen how hard you've worked lately, but I don't know how long you can keep it up. Don't worry, as long as you're sincere with me, what's mine will be yours. I won't let you down."
"Sister, what are you saying? I don't want anything, I just want you."
Qingmo smiled with relief, "That's good. You said you would support me, and you really did. But it seems your income isn't enough to support me."
"Sister, I'm just a small streamer, I can't compare to those big streamers, but don't worry, I will definitely work hard."
Qingmo nodded. "Yes, it's okay. As long as you listen to me, you'll be just as good as him sooner or later."
With Qingmo's words, Jiang Haochen felt reassured. Was this an implication that he would have bread and milk, as long as he was patient?
Qingmo continued, "However, your ability still needs to be tested. Only when you can support me will I be able to truly trust you."
"But, sister, I... I can't afford your high expenses right now. I'm sorry, sister, am I useless?"
As he spoke, he lowered his head. His pitiful, teasing manner, coupled with his puppy-like good looks, would have made anyone swoon. Unfortunately, he had met a woman with an iron will.
Qingmo: "It's okay. I believed you when you said you would take care of me. It doesn't matter if you can't afford to. I just want to see your true feelings."
Jiang Haochen: "Sister, my heart for you is as clear as the sun and moon, and time will prove everything."
Qingmo smiled and said, "Is that so? Then would you be willing to work as a laborer to support me? I don't necessarily want you to do this, I just want to see your true feelings."
"Yes, I'm willing to do anything for my sister."
Jiang Haochen just smiled and didn't say anything, thinking Qingmo was joking. But the next day, Qingmo drove him to the construction site.
Jiang Haochen stood on the construction site, looking completely bewildered. "Sister, do we really have to work here?"
Qingmo raised an eyebrow. "What, you don't want to? You made it all right yesterday, were you just lying to your older sister?"
Jiang Haochen quickly shook his head, "No, sister, of course I'm serious."
So, the once glamorous young anchor put on tattered work clothes and a safety helmet, and began his life of manual labor.
After a long day, Qingmo was covered in dust and sweat, and her back ached from exhaustion. When she got home in the evening, she sat on the sofa and watched TV as usual.
Jiang Haochen forced himself to walk up to her despite his exhaustion, "Sister, I worked hard today."
Qingmo glanced at him and smiled slightly. "Little brother is great. Go and tidy up the live stream."
Huh? Jiang Haochen opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He had chosen to be a kept man, so he had to stick it out to the end, even if he had to kneel down.
In the days that followed, Jiang Haochen worked diligently at the construction site every day, carrying bricks, and then went home to do live streams at night, often tossing and turning in bed late into the night.
Sometimes he couldn't help but question his life, wondering if he was just a kept man or if Qingmo was being kept by a sugar daddy.
What kind of creature is he keeping? Why would he keep a canary that weighs over 200 pounds? This bird is a tiny bit too heavy!
This is where the benefit of "drawing a pie in the sky" comes in. Whenever he feels that life has deceived him, he can think of the pie hanging in front of him, chew on it, and he can actually eat some of it.
The value of the phrase "I'll work hard to support you" continues to rise.
Whenever Jiang Haochen was about to give up, Qingmo would give him a car or an expensive watch. With these gifts, he could endure any hardship.
However, although the items were given to him, the car is still registered in Qingmo's name. It's called a gift, but he can't exchange it for money or sell it, so what's the use?
He works hard during the day and does live streaming at night. He can only wear this watch to show off during his live streams; he has no other place to wear it at other times.
To put it bluntly, I'll give you everything, but you can't take anything with you. Look, a house, a car, a watch—all the essentials for a man—I've given you. Can you still say I'm not good to you?
This bait is like a fish that's hard to swallow, but it's a waste not to eat it. You can't go forward or backward, and you can't bear to give it up. So you just have to endure it. Only those who suffer know how bitter it is. The more he can endure, the more it shows that he has big plans.
one year later.
"Sister, we've been together for so long, I think you know how I feel about you, right? Let's get married."
Qingmo looked at him with a half-smile, "Marriage? Can you afford to support me now?"
Jiang Haochen was stunned for a moment, then said urgently, "Sister, although I haven't fully achieved my goal yet, I've been working hard, and I love you, which can't be measured in money."
Qingmo gently shook her head. "Love certainly can't be measured by money alone. Money isn't everything, but you can't do anything without it."
Jiang Haochen's face paled, and he was about to defend himself when Qingmo interrupted him. "Actually, I've been testing you from the beginning. If you really only want to climb up to others, then you're not worthy of my entrusting my life to you. But over the past year, you've performed reasonably well."
Jiang Haochen's eyes lit up, and hope ignited in his heart.
Qingmo continued, "However, I want to test you a little longer and see how you perform. If you pass, we'll get married, and what's mine will be yours, and you won't have to work so hard anymore."
"Okay, I will definitely make my sister satisfied."
Qingmo: Hehe.
If Jiang Haochen couldn't endure it for long, it would mean he still has some youthful spirit. But he endured it and even talked about marriage. What does that mean?
Ok…
This means he wants to get married, buy insurance, and then inherit Qingmo's Ant Credit Pay account.
Young man, you already have a death wish.
Hehehe…
A free money-making machine, a free nanny—why not take it? Besides, once we're married, wouldn't it be even more natural for her to do things for us?
With her weight, she's not exactly a miniature karaoke dog, is she?
She decided to ignore it all and stick with this little swan for the rest of her life. She would move bricks for her, move bricks as hard as she could, as hard as she could to keep her from dying.
Money doesn't matter, the most important thing is happiness.
And so, Jiang Haochen successfully married Qingmo, and he began a life of being treated like a slave.
This young man just wants to get welfare. All he thinks about is taking Qingmo on trips, relaxing, going on adventures, traveling the world, and making her disappear.
But Qingmo just wouldn't die, while Jiang Haochen always ended up missing an arm or a hand and being carried into the hospital. Her husband, whose life was full of misfortune and who lived on thin ice.
Tsk tsk tsk, pathetic.
"Ding, congratulations on completing the mission. We will take you away from this world immediately."
"Ding, area score settled: 1000, balance..."
He's at the peak of the tribulation, just a little short. I estimate he'll be able to transcend the mortal realm and become an immortal next time.
"Xiao Wu, let's start the next task."