The old man said: "Others say that people who are afraid that their wives will get rich, but I am still poor all my life. Why is that?"
Qian Shuyuan also started to speak because she suddenly felt that the old man was very interesting: "Maybe he is not afraid of being powerful yet."
The old man said, "Oh, girl, come and listen."
Qian Shuyuan said: "Then you have to start learning from the 'Three From Four Virtues'."
The old man said, "Men also pay attention to the three obediences and four virtues?"
Qian Shuyuan said: "Now we have gradually begun to pay attention to it, and we will definitely pay more attention to it in the future."
The old man said, "Tell me quickly."
Qian Shuyuan said: "You must obey your wife's orders, you must blindly follow your wife's principles, and you must follow your wife wherever you go."
The old man said, "So this is called the Three Obediences, and the Four Virtues?"
Qian Shuyuan said: "You have to be willing to spend money on your wife. You have to know what your wife means. You have to endure your wife's anger. When your wife beats you, you have to hide. The farther you hide, the better."
These words were more like what she said to Mo Feifan. Mo Feifan felt a few hot gazes around him, and he turned his face away: "But men may not have to be afraid of their wife to get rich."
The old man said, "Is there any other way?"
Mo Feifan said: "There is a way."
The old man said, "What kind?"
Mo Feifan said: "Don't want your wife."
This place is located in the suburbs outside the city. They said they would soon enter the city. As long as they could still laugh alone, life would always be easier to pass.
The old man said, "Where are you going to the city?"
Cai Mengyu: "Where are you?"
The old man said, "I'm almost here, right in the vegetable market in front!"
He suddenly closed his mouth and turned as if he was dirt-like.
Mo Feifan followed his eyes and saw a tall and fat old woman rushing out of the vegetable market, holding a scale rod in her hand.
When the old man saw her, it was like a chick seeing an eagle. Before he could speak, the old woman had already pulled him off the car, and the scale in her hand was slapped on him without any hesitation, scolding him.
He said, "You are immortal, you are killing Qiandao, I am wondering why you have not come yet? It turns out that you have caught a wild woman on the road."
The old man hid and begged, saying, "How can you talk nonsense? That's someone else's wife."
The old woman became more fierce and beat him harder, and said, "Don't let your mother's fart, who is whose wife? Look at the appearance of these little vixen, what do you think of a serious woman from head to toe?"
The three girls only understood who she was scolding, and they couldn't help but be stunned by her scolding.
But seeing that the old man was almost beaten to the ground, she felt a little reluctant and quietly pushed Mo Feifan and said, "I'm not going to persuade him because of our miserable beatings."
Mo Feifan sighed and said, "If a woman wants to hit her husband, even the emperor can't persuade her."
Cai Mengyu said anxiously: "At least you should explain it to him. Do you men have no sympathy for men at all?"
Mo Feifan shook his head, and only walked over with his teeth, and just called out, "Old lady." Before he could say anything else, the old woman rushed to him, staring and said, "Who is the old lady? Your mother is
It's an old lady!"
The old man was anxious and angry, and stomped his feet next to him and said, "Look at how unreasonable this woman is. She obviously is your wife, but she doesn't believe it."
The old woman's eyes widened and said, "Are those vixen really your wife?"
Seeing this, Mo Feifan wanted to nod and nodded.
What he feared most in his life was that he met an unreasonable woman. If he met something worse than this, he would meet an unreasonable old woman.
The old woman said, "She is really your wife, okay, I'll ask you, what's your wife's name?"
It was not surprising that she asked, and her husband should of course know her wife's name.
When the constables catch Liuying Tujuan, they always ask customers this way!
Mo Feifan smiled bitterly and said, "She is Cai Mengyu, her name is Zhang Rao, and her name is Qian Shuyuan."
Fortunately, he still knew the names of the three of them, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.
Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, the old woman had already jumped up and pointed to Mo Feifan's nose and cursed: "Okay, it turns out it's you guy. I'll ask you, are you called Liu Di from Liu Yuanwai's house in the east of the town?
Young Master? Is it the one who snatched Wu Laoshi's daughter next door?"
Mr. Liu? Liu Di? Wu Hushi next door? His daughter? Mo Feifan was inexplicably very confused.
Not to mention Mo Feifan, even Qian, Zhang and Cai couldn't touch their heads when they saw this.
The people around him watched the excitement and quickly gathered over, pointing at Mo Feifan's nose and scolding him. The poor Mo Feifan was covered in his mouth and couldn't explain clearly.
The old woman became more and more angry as she scolded her. The scale in her hand actually hit Mo Feifan with no brains. It was really unreasonable. The old man was also anxious and rushed over to pull it, shouting: "You have recognized the wrong person."
, He is not that Young Master Liu Di."
The old woman didn't listen to the old man's explanation at all and shouted, "You old guy is blind. I've seen him, so I will definitely not admit my mistake."
One of them was anxious to pull and the other was anxious to beat.
Mo Feifan was also stunned when he saw it, not knowing whether it was better to persuade him or to escape. Suddenly, both the ones who were pulling and fighting were about to fall and fell to him.
At this time, at this point, Mo Feifan had to reach out to help them.
Suddenly, the old man hugged his waist from below. The old woman made a move like the wind, and the scale hook in her hand had already hit Mo Feifan's neck. The three women were watching it in a daze, but they never expected that Mo Feifan would be suppressed.
They were about to take action, but they never thought they would be a step late. A cold voice came from behind them: "Don't move."
Three steel knives were placed on the neck of the three women. Qian Shuyuan turned her head and looked and found that the three killers dressed up as spectators were attacking.
It turns out that all this is a trap.
The four of them are not bad at martial arts, and Mo Feifan is very smart and cautious, it is difficult to get a advantage on them. But at this time, Mo Feifan and his group of four were suppressed, and the other party was fine.
The power of soot. Mo Feifan came to a conclusion, that is, when your husband and wife fight, you must not go and pull it. It would be fine if you don’t pull it, but you might be the one who will hit them.
The mule cart left the city again.
The old man was smoking a dry tobacco in his mouth and was chasing the bus in front of him with pride.
Mo Feifan sat in a carriage when he entered the city, but when he left the city, he lay in a big bamboo ribs filled with leeks.
He hated leeks and vowed not to eat them again.
The old woman sat next to him, looking at him up and down, as if she was very interested in him.
As for the other three people, they were tied tightly and threw them into other few bamboo ribs.
The old woman suddenly looked at him and smiled, "I guess you have learned a lesson in this incident."
Mo Feifan: "I got it, and I learned more than one lesson." But he didn't say anything. He was stuffed with a piece of rag in his mouth, and a large squirrel filled with peanuts.
The old man looked around and said to the old woman, "There is no one here, why don't you take off the cloth from his mouth?"
The old woman thought about it and reached out to remove the rag from Mo Feifan's mouth. Mo Feifan coughed a few times and said to the old woman: "Old sister, please let me take the cloth from their mouths together. I promise, they must be
More honest than a kitten.”
Women always like to hear others say that they are young, even an old woman in her sixties or seventies is no exception.
The old man lowered his face: "This man is talking nonsense and can't listen to him."
Before he finished speaking, the old woman slapped her over: "Do you think I'm very old and can't be the sister?"
The old man was almost knocked out of the mule cart, and he covered half of his hot old face and didn't dare to say anything.
The cloth from the three women's mouth was taken down one by one, and Cai Mengyu, who was covered in pain, changed several times and cursed: "Do you know who we are? You dare to hit us? I'll call you...
...”
Before she could finish her words, the rag returned to her mouth again. Irregular people always suffer some losses.
Zhang Rao and Qian Shuyuan are much calmer than Cai Mengyu. They are as docile as a kitten, just as Mo Feifan said.
Seeing that Mo Feifan didn't respond, the old woman said to herself: "This lesson tells you to stop meddling in other people's business in the future. Even if a man is beaten to death by his own wife, he deserves it." After that, she looked at it specially.
At first glance, the old man nodded respectfully, and respectfully looked like a docile kitten.
Mo Feifan sighed and said, "This incident has taught me more than this one."
My wife was puzzled and said, "Oh, what else can I learn?"
Mo Feifan replied: "First, I must not underestimate men who are afraid of their wives. Men who are afraid of their wives are much more powerful than men who are not afraid of their wives."
"How many times better?" the old man couldn't help but say.
Mo Feifan smiled and replied, "It's 1,578 times more powerful."
The old man also smiled: "I won all of them, you lost."
The old woman gave the old man a displeasure and continued to ask, "What else?"
Mo Feifan said again: "Secondly, you cannot underestimate women, and you cannot underestimate older women. Ginger is still so spicy, this sentence is really wonderful."
The old woman lowered her face and said, "Are you a little reluctant to fall into my hands?"
Mo Feifan showed two sweet dimples: "I'm so willing. I was defeated, and I was convinced. But I really want to know who sent you here?"
The old woman frowned and refused to say anything.
Mo Feifan said again: "I have many enemies, and I will regret anyone who dies. I only have one request to let them go."
The old woman looked at the three girls and smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be a passionate guy."
Seeing this, Zhang Rao said anxiously: "Feifan, I can't ask for it, I don't want you to die."
In desperation, Qian Shuyuan couldn't help but express her emotions: "Freefan, you must live well."
Mo Feifan smiled and sighed: "It's enough to have these words from you."
The mule cart turned into a very remote path.
The old woman looked at him, as if she was a little sympathetic and apologized, and said softly: "We don't really want your life, as long as you hand over what you brought from the general's tomb."
General’s Tomb?! These people actually came for the general’s Tomb. Mo Feifan took a breath, where did they get the news?
Mo Feifan's eyes rolled and he breathed a sigh of relief. Since the other party was seeking money, it would be much easier.
"No problem, please keep me and let them take it." Mo Feifan answered casually without thinking about it.
(ps: I just heard two old songs, and I was crying. I won’t say anything, I recommend Haohan’s “Breakup in that autumn” and “Love Focus”)