The Crown Prince returned to his hometown to carry the dung
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Chapter 3

Chapter 3 — The Crown Prince returned to his hometown to carry the dung

Updated 10/08/2026 4 min read

【Isn't that right, he's not angry at all? Is this still the living King of Hell that I know?】 I frantically pulled down his shirt, covering that blindingly white patch of skin.

"Are you crazy? Are you acting like a scoundrel in broad daylight?"

I looked around in all directions, afraid that someone in the village would pass by and see this eye-catching scene. Bui Hac Chi turned around and grabbed my hand that was pulling his shirt. The advantage pulled me a little closer. He bowed his head, his warm breath fanning my forehead.

“Didn't you say you like to look?”

His voice carried an extremely cautious ingratiation.

“As long as you like, I can do anything.”

“So, don't use my brother as an excuse to send me away, okay?”

I looked at his red peach eyes, my mind was completely chaotic. This plot has gone completely off track.

5

No matter what I said, Bui Hac Chi was determined to stick with me to the end. I walked home, he followed step by step closely behind. Like a big dog that someone threw away. When we arrived in front of the house, my brother Hua Tinh Duong had just returned from playing basketball. He had his upper body bare, twirling a basketball, his whole body covered in sweat. Seeing a handsome, well-dressed guy following behind me, my brother was stunned.

“Van Van, who is this person?”

My brother walked over and looked at Bui Hac Chi suspiciously. I suddenly had an idea and immediately pushed Bui Hac Chi in front of my brother.

"Brother, this is the person who has been in love with you online for half a year. They have come to your door."

The basketball in my brother's hand fell to the ground.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Since when did you fall in love online? You're still a man!"

My brother was so angry that his face turned blue, he raised his hand to grab Bui Hac Chi's collar. But Bui Hac Chi did not avoid it. He stared at my brother and suddenly spoke:

“Are you Tinh Duong?”

My brother's movements stopped:

“How do you know my name?”

Bui Hac Chi turned his head to look at me, a hurt look flashing in his eyes.

“She told me on WeChat.”

“She said she has an older brother named Hua Tinh Duong.”

Bui Hac Chi turned his head to look at my brother, his voice was terrifyingly calm.

“If she doesn't want to accept me, I can live with you.”

"Brother-in-law, how much bride price do you want? I will send someone to transfer the money immediately."

My brother was stunned. I was also stunned. The comments were so laughable that they were about to convulse: 【Ha ha ha ha! In order to stay, even the male protagonist's gender is no longer so rigid.】 【I'm dying of laughter! Hua Tinh Duong: I was just going to play football, why did I suddenly have another husband?】 【Hua Tinh Van, this trick of yours doesn't work. People have already decided to stick to her.】 My brother rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, looking at Bui Hac Chi like he was looking at a mentally ill person.

"Are you sick? I like women! The type with big breasts and long legs!"

After saying that, my brother ran into the house as if he was running away, then closed the door with a loud bang. In the yard, only Bui Hac Chi and I remained. I sighed helplessly.

“What do you want in the end?”

Bui Hac Chi looked at me, his eyes full of stubbornness.

“I want to stay.”

"I don't care if you are Hua Tinh Van or Hua Tinh Duong's sister."

“I only accept you.”

6

My parents work Returning from the fields, seeing a handsome young man in the yard, his eyes immediately lit up. I heard that he was the friend I brought home, the two of them were extremely enthusiastic. My mother even immediately slaughtered the egg-laying hen in the house to make soup. At the dinner table, Bui Hac Chi was asked about one thing after another by my parents. His personality is surprisingly good, he answers whatever you ask, he is both polite and thoughtful.

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