Song Tiezhu finally understood why his wife was so angry. His face darkened and he interrupted Zhu Guihua in a muffled voice: "I was wondering why you were so upset. It turns out that you found out about Accountant Song's background and thought that he was about to become a city dweller, so you don't like me now, right?"

"So what?!"

Zhu Guihua's eyes widened, and she threw the shoe sole she was sewing into the sewing basket. She fired a barrage of words at Song Tiezhu as if firing a machine gun: "You grew up to be a big and strong man, you can't read a few words, you only know how to work all day long, and all the sons you gave birth to are like you, none of them has a good brain..."

Listening to his wife complaining about his faults and then complaining about his sons, Song Tiezhu's already dark face looked like it could drip ink. He said impulsively: "If you dislike my shortcomings, go next door and ask Accountant Song to divorce his wife and marry you!"

"Song Tiezhu! What the hell are you talking about?!"

Zhu Guihua was furious, her eyes widened like those of her peers, she gritted her teeth, pounced on the man, and scratched his face with her claws.

The series of actions happened so quickly that Song Tiezhu didn't react in time. He only felt a burning pain on the left side of his face.

"Shrew! Zhu Guihua, you are a shrew!"

Song Tiezhu jumped off the kang and pointed at Zhu Guihua with a look of rage on his face.

"I'm a shrew? What kind of shrew am I? The real shrew is Li Jumei. Don't make the wrong choice and accuse me of something!"

After scratching her man, Zhu Guihua felt a little relieved. She snorted coldly and said, "Although I am illiterate like you, I know my own worth, so I won't go and ask for trouble. Otherwise, I wouldn't have married a useless person like you!"

"Zhu Guihua, if my mother hadn't said that you have a big butt and are good at giving birth, do you think that I, Song Tiezhu, would be interested in you, with your short stout figure, round face, small eyes, and flat nose?"

The couple exposed each other's shortcomings.

"Who do you call a shorty? Who do you call a person with a round face, small eyes, and a flat nose?"

Zhu Guihua was so angry that she said, "I am just a little shorter than that woman Li Jumei, why am I a shorty in your eyes?

And my face, eyes, and nose are all good looking. You are the only one who is blind and finds fault with me. Do you know that before I married you, I was one of the most beautiful girls in Erdaogou Village?"

Song Tiezhu wanted to say something more in rebuttal, but at this moment, several of his sons came to the door of the couple's room one after another. The eldest son, Song Dawang, said with a bad look on his face, "Dad, Mom, can you please stop arguing? If others hear us, will my second brother and I still be able to live as human beings?"

He is about the same age as his neighbor Song Qingbin. The other got married last winter, but he got married in the spring of this year. The two families agreed to hold the wedding in December of this year.

If people knew that his mother had feelings for Accountant Song, he and his brothers would have no way to live in the village anymore!

"Yes, Dad and Mom, my eldest brother is right. If others hear what you were arguing about just now, they will definitely gossip. If you want to ruin my eldest brother's marriage, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

Song Erwang finished speaking and turned to go to the yard.

"Second brother, wait for me!"

Song Sanwang and his two younger brothers chased after Song Erwang and ran away, leaving Song Dawang alone standing there.

"It's already September, and there's not much time left until the twelfth lunar month. Mom, if you really don't want me to get married, go ahead and make trouble with my dad!"

After leaving this sentence, Song Dawang didn't look at Zhu Guihua and Song Tiezhu again. He pursed his lips and disappeared soon after.

"I blame you all!"

Zhu Guihua gouged her eyes at Song Tiezhu and muttered, "If you hadn't argued with me just now, the boss wouldn't have come. Now, the boss must be blaming us!"

"Why are you blaming me? You're being unreasonable, saying I'm not good in this or that, thinking that marrying me is an insult to you, and comparing me to Accountant Song. If you hadn't been rambling on about this and that, how could I have talked back to you?"

Song Tiezhu is honest, but that doesn't mean he would allow his wife to squat and urinate on his head. What's more, his wife compares him with Accountant Song and makes him look useless. How could an honest man not be angry after hearing that?

"Can't you just let me go a little?"

What a fool!

She is his wife. Would it help him to lose a piece of meat if he gave in to her a little?

Zhu Guihua looked at Song Tiezhu with dissatisfaction.

"I asked you kindly if something happened, but you didn't appreciate it. Instead, you kept insulting me. How can I give in to you? Yes, I am a little naive, but I am not stupid or foolish. If I just let you insult and abuse me endlessly, where can I put my face as a man?!"

Song Tiezhu looked at Zhu Guihua with a dark face, and then he left their room.

Looking at his back, Zhu Guihua gritted her teeth. She didn't know what she was thinking, but for a moment she felt that it was all Song Sanhe and Li Jumei's fault.

In her opinion, if Song Sanhe's life experience had not suddenly changed, causing her to be jealous of Li Jumei, how could she have quarreled with her man?

Damn big plum!

How can I be so lucky!

When they were girls, they lived in the same village and had similar family members. However, she was regarded as a money-loser in the eyes of her family, while he was loved as a treasure by the whole family.

After getting married, the two still lived in the same village and became neighbors, but the man the other married was not only good-looking but also educated, while she married a man with an ordinary appearance and could not read a single word...

The more Zhu Guihua thought about it, the more jealous she became of Li Jumei. She wished she could switch identities with Li Jumei so she could live a good life as a city dweller.

Song Tiezhu is honest, but that doesn't mean he would allow his wife to squat and urinate on his head. What's more, his wife compares him with Accountant Song and makes him look useless. How could an honest man not be angry after hearing that?

"Can't you just let me go a little?"

What a fool!

She is his wife. Would it help him to lose a piece of meat if he gave in to her a little?

Zhu Guihua looked at Song Tiezhu with dissatisfaction.

"I asked you kindly if something happened, but you didn't appreciate it. Instead, you kept insulting me. How can I give in to you? Yes, I am a little naive, but I am not stupid or foolish. If I just let you insult and abuse me endlessly, where can I put my face as a man?!"

Song Tiezhu looked at Zhu Guihua with a dark face, and then he left their room.

Looking at his back, Zhu Guihua gritted her teeth. She didn't know what she was thinking, but for a moment she felt that it was all Song Sanhe and Li Jumei's fault.

In her opinion, if Song Sanhe's life experience had not suddenly changed, causing her to be jealous of Li Jumei, how could she have quarreled with her man?

Damn big plum!

How can I be so lucky!

When they were girls, they lived in the same village and had similar family members. However, she was regarded as a money-loser in the eyes of her family, while he was loved as a treasure by the whole family.

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