If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Wan Chuncao said: "You should be like me, praise sincerely and attentively, and it should come from your heart."

Xu Muyu looked at her eyes. They were not blurry, and she was not drunk, but quite normal.

He lowered his head and smiled amusedly before saying, "You are very beautiful."

It was just a common compliment, nothing special, but Wan Chuncao still took it in: "Not bad."

Xu Muyu smiled and continued, "You are also very good."

"Like a water candle, it grows against the wind and thrives wherever it is."

Wan Chuncao was stunned for a moment, looked at Xu Muyu and said nothing more.

Maybe it wouldn't be so difficult if I really said it out loud.

Xu Muyu looked at her and said, "You are like a strong bamboo, tough and strong, and can break without breaking."

"You are strong, you are smart, and you have a true and precious heart."

He said seriously: "What you are thinking, what you are looking at, in your eyes and in your heart, you can always find things that others cannot find."

"In other words, there is nothing like you. You are you, the most unique existence."

Wan Chuncao still stared at him blankly.

Xu Muyu held her hand in return: "It's unique and beautiful."

It's so beautiful that I can't help but hope that you can stay with me a little longer.

In this way, maybe I can see a different me.

Even if I can't get back the past, at least give me some courage to move on.

It may be stupid to look for hope in others, and maybe I will repeat the same mistakes, but I will believe in you.

I will trust you more.

"husband……"

Guan Chuncao held Xu Muyu's hand, sniffed, and raised her head and cried: "I wanted to take this opportunity to teach you a lesson, but how can I kiss you when you are like this? I can't do anything with my broken mouth except kissing you now."

Even though he knew that her crying was just a dry cry with no tears, Xu Muyu still pulled her closer, letting the two of them get closer. He smiled and said, "What do you want to teach me?"

Wan Chuncao sniffed, lowered her head, and asked again: "Am I really as good as you say?"

Xu Muyu nodded to her seriously again: "Yes."

"I just know that I'm good, I'm smart, beautiful, kind and generous, I'm brave, courageous, naughty and cute."

Wan Chuncao sniffed and said to Xu Muyu: "I'm so nice, do you have to listen to me?"

"The elders say that men who listen to their wives will become successful. Do you want to listen to me?"

Even though Xu Muyu didn't know which old man said these words, he still smiled and agreed to her: "Go ahead."

Guan Chuncao wiped her nose and the nasal sound disappeared. She also took a step back and left Xu Muyu.

She stood up straight and said, "Before you do anything, can you please think of me?"

Xu Muyu hesitated: "Hmm?"

Wan Chuncao still stood straight and told Xu Muyu: "I know you always think about this and that before doing anything else. But before you think about anything else, can you think about me?"

"I don't want you to do anything either, just think about me and think about whether I can do it."

She said, "If I can do it, you can do it, too. You will do it, no matter what."

Whether it's washing vegetables, cooking, going out, staying at home, singing, or drinking, if she can do it, then he can do it too.

"We are not special at all. We have two arms and two legs, two eyes and a mouth just like everyone else."

Wan Chuncao confirmed it: "Everyone has one butt and one asshole, no more, no less."

Xu Muyu's eyes trembled: "......?"

Wan Chuncao asked him to look at her: "So, husband, apart from your handsome face, taller figure, longer fingers, prettier neck, longer toes, bigger chest and wider back, there is nothing special about you."

"You are just like those stinky men, you have no job and no money, you live in an ordinary house and you have a bad temper. You are really not special at all."

Xu Muyu: “…”

"So don't think too much. Even if you can't help thinking about it, can you please think about me before you can't help it?"

"You have a kind, beautiful, generous, smart, brave, gentle and considerate wife. I am not special at all, except that I have big breasts, a thin waist and a great figure, can butcher pigs and make money."

"If someone like me who is not special can do many things, then you who are also not special can do it too."

She walked back, held Xu Muyu's face and said, "So don't worry about it, don't worry about it."

Just do it, don’t worry about it, don’t think about it, just do it, just do it.

Xu Muyu's face was held up, and he looked into her eyes, just as he had seen countless times, her eyes were always firm, and now she hoped to convey this firmness to him.

He looked at her quietly.

Wan Chuncao did not urge him, but just looked at him quietly.

As the night deepens, it will get darker and darker, and the few remaining stars in the night sky will gradually disappear, and then dawn will come.

No one stipulates that the dawn of the next day must be full of hope and beauty, but no matter what, the dawn will come on time and the night will surely recede.

But, can the sun of the next day illuminate every inch of darkness, let the light penetrate the crackling bamboos, pass through the dense bamboo leaves, and completely illuminate the entire room?

"it is good."

Xu Muyu grabbed Wan Chuncao's hand and pulled her over into his arms.

Even though he couldn't hug her very well because he was in a wheelchair, he still hugged her: "Okay."

Wan Chuncao bent her upper body and hugged him back. Like every time she approached him, she smiled at him: "I knew you would do it."

Xu Muyu hugged her tightly: "Yeah. Yeah."

He will do it.

Wan Chuncao touched his hair, touched his ear with her nose and smiled.

The night is really getting late, and the evening breeze is a little chilly.

"Let's go home."

Wan Chuncao stood up and took Xu Muyu's hand again: "Let's go back to our home."

Xu Muyu held her hand tightly: "Okay, go home, go back to our home."

They held hands, still dragging themselves along slowly, talking and laughing.

Home is very close, there is no need to rush.

Wan Chuncao also chatted with Xu Muyu: "Husband, you have to listen to me. Only men who listen to their wives can make money. If you don't listen to me, I will let my aunt put on a small leather jacket and whip you."

Xu Muyu couldn't even imagine that scene. He couldn't help laughing: "How did you do that?"

Wan Chuncao said: "Do you know about dancing on graves? She wanted to do it before, but people said she shouldn't whip too wildly, and she had to find someone who could pour beer on her head."

Xu Muyu didn't understand: "Why do you do this?"

Guan Chuncao said as a matter of course: "The living think it is filial piety, and the dead also want to see it."

She also said: "Honey, let me tell you, if you die before me in the future, I will invite a team of young and hot guys for you to see in the underworld."

"If I die first, you must invite a team of young guys with abs to show me."

"It would be best to stick a pole on my grave so I can watch abs show on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and some wild pole dancing on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday."

"Remember to find a boy who wears shorts and shows his upper body. If you wear long pants, don't pay. I don't like to see it."

Xu Muyu's smile suddenly stopped: "Don't worry, we won't die."

Wan Chuncao told him to stop making trouble: "Look at you, if you don't die you will become an old monster. Otherwise, don't choose, and before I die, find a booklet and I will choose it myself."

Xu Muyu's cheeks creaked. "Don't worry. Even if everyone in the world dies, we won't die. If you die, I will go down and bring you up again."

Wan Chuncao immediately let go of the hands they were holding and protected them against her chest: "Hiss - you are too perverted, husband! I am old, how can I still serve you? You can't be so old and inhumane, you will be caught!"

But there is something to discuss: "If you really want to, I can wear a small leather jacket and whip you like my aunt when I'm forty."

Xu Muyu: "...Stop talking. Please."