Chapter 71 Aggrieved and Seeking Perfection, Her Husband's True Color
Zheng San has never tasted the feeling of being afraid of women in his life, but he is really afraid now!
"Please, aunt, please let me go! I, I will never dare to do it again next time!" He finally stopped smiling, and the look of his wife finally showed fear.
"I dare not do anything? I dare not go out to drink, or I dare not hold the old sow again?" Yuan Rongrong stopped and looked at him for a while.
"I don't dare anymore!" Zheng San thought to himself that being able to bend and stretch, a real man is also a man. He has passed this level first and then he will find a way to revive his husband's principles in the future.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know! Since your wedding night, you have deliberately neglected me and showed me your face! Last time I came back drunk and wanted to bully me! I want to bully me, I told you, there is no way! I, Yuan Rongrong, have grown up so old, and no one can bully me!" Yuan Rongrong sneered.
"Since we have become husband and wife, I have the responsibility to bring you back from the wrong path! The so-called wife and husband are less harmful to you! I didn't know your situation before, but now I understand it in general, and then you will be my own care from now on! I have agreed with my parents-in-law that I will urge you to study hard and improve! In addition, I will also spread my branches and leaves with you!" Yuan Rongrong looked at Zheng San with a depressed look, but she was not sympathetic at all.
"Your rumor of hidden illness. If you want to get rid of it one day earlier, you have to listen to me carefully, otherwise you can't imagine that I will cooperate with you! At worst, I will ask myself to leave the court. When I look back, I will find a good husband and give birth to a fat boy. You will not be able to wash it even if you jump into the Yellow River! Because no one is willing to marry a husband with hidden illness!"
Yuan Rongrong's words made Zheng San completely useless! Is this woman a devil? Why is she so good at controlling people?
"What does it mean to not speak? Don't want to hear it, right?" Yuan Rongrong roared the Lion in Hedong, and Zheng San was afraid in the second.
"Listen, listen, I will listen to my wife in the future!" Zheng San's scalp was numb and his voice was trembling.
Does he have any choice? This wife was chosen by his grandmother, who loved him the most. He might have made a fuss before, but at most he would not go back to the room. But now that such a thing has happened, he has no way to make trouble!
He didn't want to be pointed at and said that he was useless! Besides, this incident accidentally implicated the prince of Zhenguo, and his father didn't chop him alive, which was already very worthy of him.
If the prince of Zhenguo knew that he was responsible for his hidden illness, his whole family would probably be in trouble!
"Okay, it's getting late now. You go to bed here and you don't want to go to the pigpen at night, so be honest with me!" Yuan Rongrong yawned and asked the girl to put on the quilt on him, signaling him to sleep there.
"Madam, that, that, my father, my father said it would be better to get pregnant next month..." Zheng San couldn't help but struggle to death when he thought of his fierce father before.
"Next month? It depends on your performance! Go to bed, don't have many mouths!" Yuan Rongrong rolled her eyes.
"Master, why did I hear that the third family is a bit tough? I'm afraid these three guys can't stand it!" Early in the morning, Mrs. Zheng's wife had already heard the rumors from Zheng San and couldn't help complaining to Mr. Zheng.
"It's better to be tough! Only that can cure the third brother! San'er went to the study early this morning to study! Without her, he wouldn't be so diligent in his life! You are not allowed to interfere in their room! Do you think San'er's trouble this time is not big enough?" Zheng Shilang spoke harshly. Thinking of the good things his younger son did, Mrs. Zheng lowered his head and dared not say more.
Chapter completed!