My Wife Came From A Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 52: I’m Not a Benefactor Anymore



Chapter 52: I’m Not a Benefactor Anymore

Chapter 52: I’m Not a Benefactor Anymore

Xu Qing was fiddling with his computer, pondering how to come up with an excuse to trick Qin Hao.@@@@

Of course, he didn’t have to make something up—reporting the matter outright was an option. It’d be much simpler to fool the old man and the others later. But if he could craft a good story now, having an insider like Qin Hao to help would make the bureaucratic process for Jiang He’s integration into society far smoother.

During the last census, over 13 million people were found to lack proper household registration for various reasons. While being a "black household" wasn't a huge issue in itself, Xu Qing's real concern lay in the complications surrounding Jiang He’s very existence and the troubles early exposure might cause when resolving her undocumented status in the future.

Once she adapted to life here, that worry would naturally fade—likely by the end of the year, everything would be sorted out without incident. The first step had been executed flawlessly, without any surprises.

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound interrupted Xu Qing’s thoughts. He set down his mouse and walked over to check through the peephole before opening the door.

“Dad, it’s not rent day yet, is it?”

“Did I say anything about rent?” Xu Wenbin’s mood soured instantly. Carrying his briefcase, he stepped in, saying, “I was passing by after work and thought I’d check how the heating’s doing. If there’s a problem, it’s my duty as your landlord to... to...”

His words trailed off as Jiang He appeared wearing an apron, carrying a dish. He stared, suspecting he might have entered the wrong apartment.

What was going on here?

“U-Uncle, hello,” Jiang He said nervously, wiping her hands on the apron and standing straight, unsure of what to do.

“...”

“...”

“Hello, hello. I just came to check if the heater’s working. If it’s not, you can call property management... you carry on.” Xu Wenbin inexplicably felt a bit flustered.

The last time he visited, the place had looked like a dog’s den. How had it suddenly turned into... this?

In Xu Wenbin’s imagination, the two of them likely spent their days lazing around, playing video games, sleeping, ordering delivery, and repeating the cycle until Xu Qing ran out of money and had to find a job under pressure. But this? This wasn’t the script!

“The heater’s fine; no need to worry,” Xu Qing replied, amused by his dad’s bewildered expression. He went to help Jiang He set the dishes on the table and asked, “Want to join us? It’s not bad—though there’s not much meat.”

The satisfaction in his tone was evident.

What was that about being lazy? What was that about being idle? What was that about shutting up the cowshed? Hah.

“No, I mean...” Jiang He hesitated, unsure how to explain. “I don’t want to keep troubling you.”

“This isn’t trouble. It’s fine.”

“No, it’s not. We’re unrelated. You’ve already done so much for me—it’s a huge favor. How could I dare to ask for more? Second Boss always said that no one owes us anything. If someone helps us, it’s out of kindness. We shouldn’t push our luck. You’ve already done enough.”

“Unrelated? Then let’s not be unrelated,” Xu Qing suggested, a brilliant idea forming in his mind.

“Huh?” Jiang He looked puzzled.

“Look, I’m unmarried, you’re single. Our meeting was fate. I...”

“No, that’s not right! You’re my benefactor. I can’t do that. A debt is a debt, and it has to be repaid,” Jiang He firmly interrupted, her face flushing. “You can’t pity me and...”

Her voice trailed off as she struggled to articulate. “Anyway, it’s not right. You’re my benefactor.”

“Isn’t ‘repaying with your hand in marriage’ a valid way to repay?” Xu Qing teased.

“No!” Jiang He shook her head emphatically. “That’s only when there’s no other choice. Second Boss said it’s the most shameless method. If you can’t repay a debt, you just cling to the person...”

???

Xu Qing was stunned. What was wrong with this Second Boss? Meddling in people’s love lives from a thousand years away?

“I ended up here by accident, empty-handed, and clueless. You’ve already helped me so much—it’s caused you enough trouble. I can’t burden you more by doing something shameless. That wouldn’t be fair to you.”

Xu Qing rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. “No, no, no. It’s not trouble, and it’s not shameless. If both parties agree, what’s the problem? I’m not troubled, really.”

Jiang He was as stubborn as a mule. Her belief that liking someone and repaying a debt were two entirely separate matters made Xu Qing’s head spin.

“You’re my benefactor. I can’t be selfish...”

“Then I’ll stop being your benefactor!” Xu Qing snapped, his lips trembling with frustration.

Frustrated and freezing, he thought, When can benefactors finally get a break?

“A benefactor is always a benefactor,” Jiang He said resolutely.

“Starting tomorrow, you’re cooking proper meals for me. Eighty yuan per meal—work off your debt!”


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