Mae'r gwyntoedd o Hydref yn chwythu'n oer drwy strydoedd prysur Caerdydd.

The autumn winds were blowing coldly through the busy streets of Caerdydd.

Roedd Rhys, dyn gofalus a chyllidol, yn cerdded yn araf gyda'i ddwylo yn synfyfyrio.

Rhys, a careful and frugal man, was walking slowly with his hands deep in thought.

Efo ef roedd Gwen, ei wraig sy'n llawn egni a syniadau, a Dafydd, eu mab bach, yn clustogod o gyffro am y siopa roedden nhw ar fin gwneud.

With him were Gwen, his wife full of energy and ideas, and Dafydd, their little son, bubbling with excitement about the shopping they were about to do.

"Ry'n ni angen cotiau cyn y gaeaf," meddai Rhys, braidd yn bryderus am y costau aruthrol y mae wedi clywed amdanynt.

"We need coats before winter," said Rhys, somewhat worried about the exorbitant costs he had heard about.

Roedd y prisiau wedi codi yn anarferol eleni.

Prices had risen unusually this year.

Roedd hynny'n ei boeni'n fawr.

This worried him greatly.

"Hwn oedd y lle gorau ar gyfer dillad cynnes llynedd," awgrymodd Gwen, yn stopio y tu allan i'r siop ffenestri mawrion.

"This was the best place for warm clothes last year," Gwen suggested, stopping outside the large-windowed shop.

"Ond gallwn ni hefyd fynd i siop ail-law lleol," ychwanegodd, yn llygadu Rhys yn dawel.

"But we could also go to a local second-hand shop," she added, glancing quietly at Rhys.

Roedd Rhys yn edrych ar y cotiau yn y ffenest.

Rhys looked at the coats in the window.

Roedden nhw'n daclus ac yn gynnes – perffaith ar gyfer y gaeaf blin oedd yn ymdeithio.

They were neat and warm—perfect for the harsh winter approaching.

Roedd pris pob cot yn gwrando'n drwm ar ei galon.

The price of each coat weighed heavily on his heart.

Roedd bob peth yn uwch na'r hyn oedd Rhys wedi cynllunio.

Everything was higher than what Rhys had planned.

"Edrych ar hwn," meddai Gwen, yn tynnu sylw Rhys at got cain, tanllew.

"Look at this," said Gwen, drawing Rhys's attention to a chic, tan coat.

Roedd yn fanwl a fyddai'n dal cymaint o gyfleoedd.

It was detailed and would hold countless opportunities.

Ond cafodd ei bris ei fyddaru.

But its price stunned him.

Roedd Rhys mewn dau feddwl.

Rhys was in two minds.

"Cawn ni fynd i'r siop ail-law.

"We can go to the second-hand shop.

Os nad yw'n gweithio, gallwn ni ddychwelyd yma," mynnodd Gwen.

If it doesn't work out, we can come back here," insisted Gwen.

Camodd Rhys yn ôl, gan roi ei dryst ar synnwyr Gwen.

Rhys stepped back, putting his trust in Gwen's judgment.

Aeth y tri ymlaen at y siop ail-law ar ymyl y farchnad leol, y farchnad lle mae pob stori gymysg - lle bob amser wedi bodlon eu dymuniadau.

The three of them proceeded to the second-hand shop on the edge of the local market, the market where every story is mixed— a place that had always fulfilled their wishes.

Mewn ychydig, darganfuon nhw hyfrydwch anhygoel.

Before long, they discovered an incredible delight.

Roedd cot gwlân fawr i Rhys, cot berffaith i Gwen ac un fach i Dafydd, pob un yn edrych bron fel newydd.

There was a large wool coat for Rhys, a perfect coat for Gwen and a small one for Dafydd, each looking almost new.

Roedd y prisiau gwirioneddol wedi gwneud i Rhys chwerthin - pentwr fach o bunnau.

The actual prices made Rhys laugh—a small pile of pounds.

Traed ychydig yn unig, ond enillion gwych.

Just a few steps were needed for great gains.

Yn cerdded yn ôl drwy'r dail lliwgar, teimlai Rhys ryw fath o ryddhad.

Walking back through the colorful leaves, Rhys felt a kind of relief.

Dysgodd o'r profiad - nid yw bob amser angen gorbwyso.

He learned from the experience—it’s not always necessary to overspend.

Trwsiadau Gwen, a synnwyr ar gyfer cyfle yn y siop ail-law, oedd wedi dwyn budd o fath newydd iddo.

Gwen's fixes, and her sense for opportunity in the second-hand shop, had brought him a new kind of benefit.

Caeodd yr haul ar draws strydoedd tellaidd Caerdydd.

The sun set across the charming streets of Caerdydd.

Gwnaeth y tri ohonyn nhw gerdded yn araf, blynyddoedd o hynodrwydd a hyfrydwch o gwmpas eu hafonydd.

The three of them walked slowly, years of peculiarity and delight surrounding their footsteps.

I Rhys, roedd eu hachos, heddiw, wedi dod yn fudd uwch nag oedd wedi disgwyl.

For Rhys, their venture today turned out to be more beneficial than he expected.

Nid oedd golwg Gwen erioed yn methu.

Gwen's insight was never wrong.