"So in your heart, I am so unbearable!" Fu Yunche took away the wine jar and stopped him from continuing to destroy his stomach and intestines.

Su Mengdie sneered: "Don't you? Do you think you're doing well? Do you think your husband is doing well? You won't make people laugh. You will give you a gift and give him a mother to give him a mullet. You won't say caring words and don't know romance. Just like the stones in the cesspool, it's smelly and hard! You will give flowers and white chrysanthemums. I've never seen a man as mute as you in my life." I'm just an idiot.

The man turned pale and nodded, "I am indeed not a good husband!"

"You admit it yourself, haha, let's change it in the future. What a woman wants is very simple. She can live in the heart of a man for the rest of her life. He will only have her in his heart. No matter what his identity is, then even if this woman doesn't live in vain in this life, husband and wife, one husband and wife, if you marry three palaces and six courtyards, believe me, no one really loves you!"

"That's not necessarily!"

"You are wrong. When a woman really falls in love with a man, she can't stand the trap of another woman. Originally, the love between two people is a disc. If there are more people, there will be gaps. As long as you love, you will be sad. If you are sad, is it still called love? Don't think that women are like clothes, and it doesn't matter if there are more. Women are like men, they grow up in flesh and blood, like my mother and aunt, but there is nothing they can do!"

Fu Yunche chuckled: "Continue!"

"Men want women to be loyal to them, but women also want them. It's just that this society forces them to have no choice and then accept their fate. But Su Mengdie is different. In my concept, there is only monogamy, no mistress, so never think about me to accept my fate. In the future, my husband will not be looking for other women, even if he doesn't respect me, I will choose to leave!" This is love, whether it is modern or ancient.

In ancient times, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Hu Bingli and Mrs. Hu today, this is love.

"What about you?"

"Me?" A woman pointed to her nose and said happily: "Of course I will love him, protect him, and worry about him. No matter how far I go, I will never forget him. If someone bullies him, I will protect him regardless of my life. He can only be bullied by me alone. When he is sick, even if it is an infectious disease, I will hold his hand and live and die together. This is called treating him sincerely!"

Fu Yunche raised his lips gently, wrapped his hands around his chest, and leaned back, showing a rare smile: "If it were me, I would hope she could live well. Don't you often say that it's better to live than to die?"

"That's just a talk. It's really that day. Living is just a pain. Ling'er is the best example!"

"Maybe it!"

Seeing that there was no wine to drink, Su Mengdie had to sigh and look at the stars in the sky, saying nothing: "Do you think the stars you see are what they are now?"

Fu Yunche nodded without understanding.
Chapter completed!