To You, My Beloved

Ms. Gu looks like she's going to the execution ground while eating. Do you think anyone would feel better after seeing her?

Mrs. Zhang just asked lightly, and Gu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. She always thought that she concealed it well, but she never thought that it was just her thought.

Mrs. Zhang watched Gu Qingcheng remain silent for a long time. As if she had remembered something, she leaned into Gu Qingcheng's ear and asked, Miss Gu, are you always so dignified and upright when you are with Master Shi?

Is there anything wrong? Gu Qingcheng frowned, but she didn't think there was anything wrong. What's more, she wanted to be Mrs. Tang, the hostess of the Tang family. She should be dignified, virtuous, and well-mannered.

Of course it's wrong. Mrs. Zhang shook her head and rejected Gu Qingcheng without mercy: That would be too rigid.

rigid?

Gu Qingcheng's eyes suddenly opened wide. She felt that today, she was in the position of being rejected by Mrs. Zhang. First she was called stupid, and now she was called rigid.

I finally understand now that some of the problems still lie with you. Think about it, how happy can a man be when he faces a woman who is as lifeless as a dead fish every day?

Now you say she is a dead fish?

Gu Qingcheng took a breath, her face turned slightly red as people kept picking out her faults one after another.

Mrs. Zhang was washing the dishes and suddenly asked a different question: Miss Gu, do you think I'm ugly?

To be fair, Mrs. Zhang is indeed much worse than the average-looking woman.

However, Mrs. Zhang's question made Gu Qingcheng a little confused about how to answer.

Sister Zhang didn't mind and smiled: You don't have to be embarrassed to answer my question. When I was born, I was the ugliest one in our village. But, let me tell you, even if you think I am ugly, my husband is He was the best to me, and later on, many people envied me.

Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhang's face showed a layer of pride, as if reminiscing about the past, she said: My husband is the most handsome man in our village. It is popular in our village to sing folk songs to express love, and his folk songs are also the most popular. Okay, there were many beautiful girls in the village who liked him, but he chose me.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Gu Qingcheng mischievously and asked, Do you know why?

Gu Qingcheng shook his head.

But Sister-in-law Zhang said with great pride: Because, I got him. People are born with a bit of a mean-spirited nature. The more it makes him feel itchy and intolerable, the more shamelessly he will beg you. I Don’t believe me when I say this, my husband is very obedient to me, but it’s a pity that he died early and I didn’t want to remarry, so I came to the city and found a job with the Tang family.”

Gu Qingcheng looked at the show off between Mrs. Zhang's eyebrows and couldn't help but asked softly: Then how did you control Uncle Zhang?

Sometimes, if you feel that something is immoral or unpalatable, it is not necessarily a bad thing. You should remain dignified and virtuous when you are outside, and you should still have fun when you are alone. Mrs. Zhang looked like someone who had come over. He explained his point of view philosophically: You are always elegant and generous. No matter how beautiful you are, as time goes by, men will sooner or later find it boring and lose interest in you.