The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer

Chapter 1959 - 133: Wife Master, Young Master

Some people cast curious glances at the man, pointing and gossiping in private, saying this person is disgraceful and indecent, and that he clearly seems frivolous and undisciplined in etiquette, yet some expressed opposing views.

Observing that the man’s manners are proper, he possesses a kind of clear and elegant demeanor, not seeming to be someone who lacks discretion. Moreover, his refined appearance lacks any worldly airs, instead making people feel rather pleasant.

A bold woman approached from the side, eager to strike up a conversation with the man.

"Young Master, which family do you belong to? May I know your name?"

Next to them, someone jeered, saying the woman must have taken a liking to this handsome and extraordinary man.

The woman freely admitted it, chuckling and saying, "Of course, if I hadn’t taken a liking to him, why would Old Lady waste time idling here."

The woman thought, my time is precious indeed.

The crowd erupted in another round of jeering.

This refined and serene man slowly set down the teacup in his hand, his expression neither angry nor awkward, only displaying a modest and faint smile.

"Auntie, I’m terribly sorry. I already have a wife at home."

The woman paused for a moment, then awkwardly touched her nose, muttering, "Since you already have a wife, why dare to show off in public like this? Does your wife know what you’re doing? What place are you putting your wife in?"

Female supremacy and male humility have always been the customs here.

Men are more like pets kept at home, only to follow the orders and commands of women, living at the mercy of women’s moods.

The handsome and elegant man showed a stunned expression and subsequently seemed to be in deep thought.

"Auntie, your advice is right."

Surprisingly, the man agreed with the woman’s words and displayed an appearance of deep self-reflection.

In this way, it was the woman who was left utterly perplexed.

She thought this man must have something wrong with him; she was merely saying something thoughtlessly, also had to admit her interest in his looks, yet he rejected her in public, leaving her a bit embarrassed and feeling inadequate.

She assumed the man would either fly into a rage or refute her before storming off. Who would have thought his attitude would be unexpectedly good.

The woman actually felt that her actions were quite beneath her just now.

This man, he was Yixuan.

...

At this moment, Yixuan pondered seriously.

His wife must be the best wife in the world, showing almost limitless tolerance for them brothers.

Reflecting carefully, from very long ago, these brothers would invariably cause all sorts of trouble.

If it were other women, they might have been rejected by now hundreds of times over, but the wife remains good-tempered.

Yet.

Have they bullied the wife too much?

Due to the wife’s uniqueness, these brothers gained so much freedom. Besides being troublemakers, have they ever done anything for her?

This is truly out of line.

Yixuan sank into deep self-reflection.

At this time, a guard approached Yixuan.

"Young Master, the carriage is ready."

Yixuan smiled faintly, rose slowly, cupping his hands politely and courteously towards the previous woman.

Then, he followed the guard elegantly out of the teahouse.

After Yixuan left, someone asked with a puzzled expression.