Lu Fei smiled and said, "Very well, the story has deepened. The husband took his wife to the hut by the river bank, which seems to be the beginning of a new plot."

Mo Yue smiled and said, "Yes, in the dilapidated hut by the river, the husband kneels in front of his wife and beats himself. This scene is a bit strange."

The village chief smiled and said, "Okay, don't interrupt me anymore, just listen to me. My wife is crying more fiercely when it comes to this. Taoist smiles bitterly, you women all say they are made of water. I think it was made of tears, and I cried at all times. My wife cried, you can’t think of what will happen next. The Taoist sneered, I didn’t bother to think about it. Listening to your previous description, I have probably guessed it What the men and women of men and women do is just a love word. Even if you don’t say it, I guess it’s inseparable. The wife wiped away her tears and nodded. Master, you are really wise, I haven’t said yet. Guess what's going on. Even so, I'll go on with you. That day, my husband knelt on the riverbank, crying while reaching out to fan his face. He looked very painful, and I was completely frightened by his appearance. Stupid, but seeing him stretch out his hand to slap himself, I really feel distressed. I love him so much, I love him so much that I would rather die for him, how can I bear to see him in such pain? I knelt in front of my husband , Crying like a man of tears, I begged him not to beat himself. He stopped his hand and looked at me with teary eyes, pleading, wife, you must help me. I excitedly grabbed his hand and cried Dao, husband, if you say this kind of foreign words, I will be angry. Between you and me, the word help shouldn’t appear. What you need me to do, you just need to tell me. My husband nodded, it’s difficult Honestly, wife, you promise me first that you can't be angry with me. My husband looked at me with a serious face, and he suddenly said such a strange thing, I feel inexplicable, but I still nodded, um, I Promise you. I'm not angry with you. Husband sighs, okay, you must promise me that no matter what I do, you must forgive me. Even if I did the wrong thing, even if it was murder and arson, you I have to forgive me. Watching my husband staring at me, I was completely blinded, but at the time, I had no choice but to nod, okay, no matter what you did, even if it was murder and arson, I would forgive you . But husband, what have you done? My husband sighed, pointed to the broken house behind him, and said in a low voice, I will take you into that little house now. After going in, no matter what you see, you must not hate me. I heard In this case, my heart tightens involuntarily, ah? Husband, what's in that house? Why do I hate you? Husband whispered, you just come with me, don't ask so much. After finishing, catch Hold my hand and drag me forward. But I feel very strange, and this broken house leaks air everywhere, it seems that even the roof is slightly collapsed due to the leaking rain. Because it is uninhabited, it is eroded by the moisture of the river, doors and windows It has long been rotten and covered with dark green mould spots. Before people approached this house, they were already scared off by the smell of choking nose from the doors and windows. I covered my nose and asked, my husband. , Isn’t this house used by the old man who used to look at the riverbank? After the old man died, the house has been empty. Why did you bring me here? My husband smiled bitterly, yes, this house used to live by the old man, but now , I live in it. I was shocked from ear to ear, husband, what are you talking about? Don’t you live at home every night? Where do you spend the night outside? My husband smiled bitterly. That's because I go home from here every day. I'm afraid you worry about me, so I will go home at night. And go home every night. Listening to my husband's words, I felt more confused and couldn't help but asked, huh? Husband, are you saying that you will come here after class every day? The husband nodded, um, yes, as expected of my wife, still a little clever. After my call, you should understand what I'm talking about now, right? I looked at the tear-stained husband with a smug smile, and shook my head puzzled. To be honest, the husband looked like a naughty child at the time. The smile he showed was the kind of illegal means to get him. The face of the sugar child. I stared at my husband's face, and I couldn't guess what his mystery was. Please forgive me, I'm just an unaware housewife. Although my husband is a teacher, I haven't read a book for a day, and I don't know a single word. The husband said that a woman without talent is virtue. Maybe the husband is right. Precisely because I am ignorant and don't understand anything, he makes decisions about the family affairs, no matter how big or small things are. I always don't care about anything. Even if I occasionally make some correct suggestions, my husband will not adopt them because he has to maintain his status as the head of the family. Therefore, even if he is wrong and I am right, he will never accept my opinion. My position at home is like an old woman who washes and cooks rice, but at night, the old woman has a rest, and I have to continue to serve my husband in bed. Although I lived a very wronged life, I am willing to do everything for him because I love him. Seeing the puzzled expression on my face, my husband couldn’t laugh or cry. My wife, I reminded you that you have reached this level. Can you still guess? I shook my head vigorously, but somehow, the warm pictures of my husband giving that girl a separate lesson suddenly appeared in my mind. Those pictures popped up from the depths of my memory like this, without warning, jumped abruptly. Come out, forcing me to look straight. In the picture, the husband is telling jokes on the podium, and the girl is holding the book to cover her face and laughing sneerly. The whole picture is very warm. The husband and the girl even give me a sense of intimacy between lovers. Both of them were laughing and looking at each other affectionately. I really couldn't stand it anymore. Suddenly, the picture went black, and I felt that my eyes went dark and I almost fainted. My husband was terrified, so he quickly reached out to support me and exclaimed, wife, what's wrong with you? It doesn't matter to you. My husband hugged me and shook it hard for fear that I would faint. I was struggling to get out of his arms, but he was so strong that he hugged me tightly. I couldn't get out of it. I lifted my slap and wanted to fight. But it was a burst of prostration, my hand was let down weakly, just gritted my teeth and whispered, I hate you. After scolding him, my heart felt like a needle stick. I was shivering for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, crying again. "