Chapter 191 - 192: Never Flaunt Your Wealth - Reincarnation: The Sweet Wife Is A Miracle Doctor - NovelsTime

Reincarnation: The Sweet Wife Is A Miracle Doctor

Chapter 191 - 192: Never Flaunt Your Wealth

Author: Come Southern Wind
updatedAt: 2026-02-03

CHAPTER 191: CHAPTER 192: NEVER FLAUNT YOUR WEALTH

The next morning, Nianyang was supposed to return to school, and there were evening classes in the evening.

Although it was hard to part, thinking about the college entrance exams in just a few months and her long-term plan to be in the same city as Li Tingyan in the future, Nianyang could only temporarily live apart from Li Tingyan for now.

Fortunately, Li Tingyan also planned to return to Pingjing today, so he specially drove Nianyang back to town with his people. When they reached the school gate, Li Tingyan reluctantly held Nianyang’s hand and said, "Nini, I’ll write to you when I reach Pingjing. Remember to write back to me!"

Nianyang nodded, and seeing the man’s unwilling and longing look, she couldn’t help but rub his short hair.

"Alright, don’t make it seem like we’re parting forever. In two weeks, it’ll be National Day, and the school will have a seven-day holiday. I’ll come to see you then!"

"Really?" The gloom on Li Tingyan’s face instantly vanished, and he was as happy as the foolish son of a landlord, pulling the girl tightly into his embrace.

"Don’t lie to me. You must come find me on National Day. I’ll write to remind you!"

Li Tingyan had gotten used to his petite wife being by his side these past few days, especially holding her soft body while sleeping. The pleasure was indescribable. Thinking about reverting to being alone so soon, he felt uncomfortable all over. If only his petite wife weren’t so young, he’d have taken her back with him!

His employees behind him were astonished at seeing Li Tingyan clinging to Saozi like a child. Was this still the same stern Mr. Li?

How come having a wife turned him into a silly dog?

Of course, they didn’t dare express these doubts because they knew well that Li Tingyan was gentle as a spring breeze only in front of his wife, but to them, he was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"Saozi, study hard. We’re waiting for you to come and hang out with us!" The employees then sensibly waved at Nianyang.

Nianyang smiled back at them, then saw Sheng Feng, bruised and swollen, slowly walking up to her.

"Saozi, I’m really sorry for what happened before, and thank you for the mask."

"Uh, are you Class President Sheng?"

Nianyang didn’t expect Sheng Feng to look this miserable overnight and even apologize, obviously it was Li Tingyan’s doing. So she nodded politely and said it was nothing.

Of course, this didn’t mean she forgave Sheng Feng; she simply felt that he was irrelevant to her. However, since he was Li Tingyan’s man, she had to save face, or it would be too unpleasant.

Nianyang hadn’t been back in the dorm for long when Yang Haiyan, Gu Youlan, and Luo Lanzhen arrived one after another. Jiang Tian was the last to arrive, bringing lots of luggage full of delicious food made by Sun Li. She gave a small portion to Luo Lanzhen and piled the rest on Nianyang’s bed.

Luo Lanzhen also brought many local specialties, splitting them between Nianyang and Jiang Tian, completely leaving out Yang Haiyan and Gu Youlan. Seeing the three of them chatting animatedly, Yang Haiyan and Gu Youlan were furious!

Nianyang opened Jiang Tian’s luggage and glanced in; wow, there was indeed a lot of delicious stuff like fried meatballs, dried crucian carp, braised chicken legs...

Her uncle and aunt were always frugal, so why the generosity this time? Nianyang quietly asked Jiang Tian, "Sweetie, the fruit and vegetable business must be doing well, right?"

"How did you know? I was just about to tell you!" Jiang Tian, being clever, whispered since she knew not to show off wealth, "My dad said the restaurant we’re partnering with is booming. Initially, they only ordered vegetables for a year, but they sold out in a month and then ordered a six-month supply from our family. My dad is counting money until his hands hurt at home!"

Nianyang’s eyes curved into a smile, thinking, well, Uncle must have made a fortune this time. But for her, even splitting this money was just a drop in the bucket towards her future ambition of opening a Chinese medicine clinic in Pingjing. She needed to find other ways to make money.

No rush, take it slow.

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