Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s Chapter 2472 - 2408: I’m Raising a Pig

Previously on Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s...
Meng Xinian firmly warned Chiang Xiao against overexerting her abilities on their journey, fearing she might collapse without access to her space and vanish for days, leaving him in despair. Though reluctant, he relented to her plan of establishing multiple rest stops along the route to replenish energy safely, extracting her solemn promise not to push too hard for his sake. After stowing their conspicuous car in the space and changing into simple attire, they entered the quaint ancient town, strolling its stone-paved streets amid the leisurely evening life. Chiang Xiao mused about future travels across the country, only for Meng Xinian to remind her that placing talisman diagrams beforehand would still require initial trips, leaving her momentarily stunned.

I'm not certain there's a method.

Chiang Xiao blinked her eyes, and her thoughts began to race.

She was convinced that determination would lead to a path, and sooner or later, she'd discover an answer.

Meng Xinian, on the other hand, hadn't taken the matter seriously, so the might of the Thousand Mile Talisman Diagram hadn't affected or roused him.

Having witnessed Chiang Xiao's ashen complexion before, he had no intention of allowing her to activate that talisman once more.

"Why don't we grab a bite there? Old Zhuang’s Small Restaurant." Meng Xinian gestured toward a modest eatery up ahead.

As locals in the town, spotting a place to dine wasn't straightforward yet, unlike the future when it turns into a popular destination, boasting eateries on nearly every corner.

Her reflections were broken by his suggestion, and she set aside her earlier concerns for the moment.

"Alright."

Inside Old Zhuang’s Small Restaurant, Chiang Xiao savored the regional specialties, which struck her as utterly mouthwatering, filling her belly to the brim.

Yet, watching her devour four bowls of rice left even the proprietor, Old Zhuang, utterly stunned.

Remember, their bowls weren't tiny; he himself managed just one and a half at a sitting, but this girl polished off four!

As Meng Xinian stepped up to settle the bill, Old Zhuang surprisingly cut them a deal.

He clapped Meng Xinian on the back and remarked, "Young fella, looking after a spouse ain't simple, eh?"

Meng Xinian remained somewhat confused.

Chiang Xiao, though, caught on immediately.

Her expression abruptly soured.

Hey!

What did he mean by that?

She didn't usually pack away so much food!

Noticing her grim look, Meng Xinian pieced it together too.

He barely suppressed a chuckle and told Old Zhuang earnestly, "It's all good, like tending to a little piggy— no big deal."

"Hahaha."

Old Zhuang burst into booming laughter and escorted them to the door himself.

After they'd walked some distance, Chiang Xiao gave in and gave Meng Xinian a quick pinch.

"Who're you labeling a pig? Who's the pig here?"

"Me, it's me." Meng Xinian replied shamelessly, "My wife brings in way more cash than me; you're the one supporting me, you're the one feeding the pig."

"Humph."

Chiang Xiao huffed and then it hit her.

He's the pig, and she's his wife?

Just like Pigsy tying the knot.

Honestly.

With her lips still pursed, Meng Xinian thought it was kind of funny.

"They're just passersby, no need to fret over looking foolish. Eating four bowls? Big deal! He forgot all about that bowl of soup you slurped down too!"

"Meng Xinian!" Chiang Xiao instinctively raised her foot for a kick.

Strangers or not, she was still a woman at heart; getting pegged as a big eater, a swine, and having folks pity Meng Xinian—it mortified her regardless.

Sure, her huge appetite came from the exhaustion of dashing a thousand miles, but how could anyone know the truth?

A pig, for sure.

The pair bantered playfully as they wandered together through the old town.

Meng Xinian realized Chiang Xiao craved exposure to fresh sights, so he slowed down, staying by her side to explore and admire.

The untouched ancient town offered real peace, boasting lovely views.

Chiang Xiao's head buzzed with countless visions, plenty to fuel a collection of ancient town scenery artworks back home.

"Brother Xinian, an idea just struck me," Chiang Xiao shared with Meng Xinian, buzzing with excitement, "I could tour different ancient towns, sketch a lineup of scenic pieces, and stage a show. The title? ’Xiao Chiang takes you to see the world — Ancient Town Edition.’ Your thoughts?"