Wang Xiu used to complain a little about bringing a person who was very, very good, but now he can be said to be very willing, teaching him hand in hand, buying equipment for him, and giving him points for doing tasks.

An hour later, the old lady couldn't hold on anymore, her buttocks were numb, she got up to move around, and mysteriously pulled Wang Xiu to break the news.

"Let me tell you, no man from the Xu family can do it."

???

Wang Xiu: "..."

"Both are soft, but they have one thing in common."

The men of the Xu family are all delicate and gentle, and what they have in common is, "turn inward."

That is to spoil your wife.

His grandfather doted on his wife, his father doted on his wife, Xu He also doted on Wang Xiu.

"Back when I married the old man, the old man clearly knew that I was not the original spouse, but still treated me as the original spouse."

The Xu family is a wealthy family. From very early on, his grandfather was born with a gold spoon in his mouth, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, gentle and gentle, and had just returned from studying abroad.

At that time, when I came back from abroad, I felt so foreign. Countless little girls dreamed of marrying him. When they heard that he was going to get married, I don’t know how many young girls’ hearts were broken.

The wedding was organized by the family. His grandfather came back from studying abroad and was already 23 years old. It can be said that it was very late in the era when every family started getting married and having children under the age of eighteen.

His grandfather was not in a hurry, but his family was in a hurry, so he hurriedly sent portraits of famous girls nearby for him to dance.

His grandfather had no intention of getting married, and he couldn't hold back the family, so he simply chose one at random.

This is also the reason why his grandma would say that the men of Xu's family are soft. If they really don't want to, if they refuse to obey, the family can still force them.

But the men of the Xu family are gentle and considerate, and they don't want their family members to worry about them, so they can only wrong themselves.

The girl who was selected was a lady in the dyeing business, but it was a pity that Fu Bo suddenly fell from upstairs before getting married and became a vegetable.

There were no other children in the family, and the owner of the dyeing workshop didn't want to let go of Xu's golden thighs, so he picked her out from the young lady.

That year, grandma was sixteen, without father or mother. She worked hard all the way from being a rough girl, and stayed with the young lady for many years. She knew many things about the young lady, and she pretended to be her.

She is also good looking, although she is not as gentle and grand as the young lady, but she has beautiful features and beautiful eyes, and her family is green.

In this way, she married Xu Xiuran, Young Master Xu.

The men of the Xu family are gentle and considerate. On the first night of their wedding, Xu Xiuran stood by the bed and asked her, "Are you willing?"

She tremblingly said yes.

So the man pressed over, and she fell obediently on the bed, her eyes dodging and her body trembling slightly.

Ugh……

She heard the man's soft sigh, and when she looked up, the man reached behind her head and took out a dagger from under the pillow.

The dagger was small and delicate, inlaid with gems, and opened in his knuckles.

Grandma Ding Xiang'er's voice trembled, "What are you going to do?"

Xu Xiuran smiled lightly, the knife cut open his white and slender fingertips, and blood flowed out instantly, dripping on the bed sheet.

The bed sheet is red, but there is a piece of white brocade cloth in the middle, which is a woman's red cloth.

When Ding Xiang'er realized what he had done, his heart skipped a beat.

"Drinking is inevitable in business. If I get drunk and lose my temper in the future, you can use this knife to defend yourself." He put the knife on the bed, but he didn't stop, turned and left the bedroom, and slept in the study for a while. stay.

From then on, he never touched her, treated her like a guest, spoke for her in front of his parents, stood up for her in front of the servants, treated her like a real couple, so that she couldn't continue to deceive him.

She thought about it, and told Xu Xiuran all the truth one night when no one was around.

Xu Xiuran just smiled, "Ma'am, it's good to say this in front of me, but don't let others know."

In fact, he already knew that Ding Xiang'er's hands were thicker than those of ordinary ladies, and she couldn't write poems or draw pictures, and she couldn't even recognize a few words.

Anyway, no matter what, Ding Xiang'er told the truth, and was prepared to be kicked out of the house, but she didn't, Xu Xiuran still treated her as usual, with such deep thoughts that she couldn't figure it out.

If she couldn't figure it out, she simply didn't guess. Not only did she not guess, but she also let herself go, making trouble in Xu's courtyard, and settled down in her old profession, growing vegetables and cooking, and serving Xu Xiuran.

It's just that this servant girl is a bit headstrong, doing things that ordinary girls dare not do.

The next day Xu Xiuran was sitting in the study reading a book, when suddenly a servant rushed over, "It's bad, it's bad, the young mistress threw away the young master's favorite red leaves."

The red leaf on the top is an extremely rare and precious flower species. The flowers that bloom are like red leaves and need to be nourished with blood. It is both a flower and a herb. It is very rare, and there may not be a few in the whole world.

Xu Xiuran paused and guessed, "Maybe it's because my flowers are hindering Madam, just throw them away and just pick them up secretly."

Servant: "..."

Not long after, another servant came to report, "It's not good, it's not good, the young mistress took the young master's beautiful amphora to grow onions!"

The Splendid Amphora is an antique, it was placed in the bedroom as a decoration, and no one has touched it for many years, unexpectedly...

"... Ma'am is very elegant."

Servant: "..."

After another hour, the servant came again, "It's bad, it's bad, the young mistress stewed the young master's Fu Yuntu bird!"

Xu Xiuran finally put down his book, took off his glasses and looked at him, "What's wrong with my wife stewing a bird for my body?"

Servant: "..."

What will happen in the future, such as burning the young master's book as firewood, unloading the young master's bed, cutting the young master's clothes, the servants are much calmer, and the report is meticulous, Xu Xiuran also listens quietly, from time to time Ask the previous question, "Why did Madam burn my books?"

"Young Mistress said that many literati have been arrested recently for privately hiding banned books. She didn't want the Young Master to be implicated as well, so she burned all the Young Master's books."

It was the time of reform that year, and many people were imprisoned for writing. Ding Xiang'er was a woman who didn't understand state affairs, and only knew how to protect her husband in this way.

"Then why tear down my bed?"

"The young lady said that the young master is cold and can't sleep well after nightfall, so he found a way in the north and installed a floor heater for the young master."

It is cold and freezing in the Northeast. Ordinary people will burn charcoal under the bed and spread several layers of mattresses on it. It is warm and soft to the touch. It will not be cold after nightfall, and it can keep warm until dawn.

"Then why did you cut my clothes?"

"The young mistress said that the young master's clothes are too big, so she wanted to make the young master's clothes smaller so that the clothes fit well."

Xu Xiuran nodded, "Since you know it's all for my own good, then don't report these trivial matters in the future, and let my wife make trouble."

After a pause, he asked curiously, "Madam threw away my flowers a while ago, what excuse did you use?"

"The young lady said that this flower is not like a flower, and the grass is not like a grass. It is very delicate and needs human blood to nourish it. It is too cruel. It is better to let it die."

Xu Xiuran nodded, "Madam is right, but it's a bit cruel, so just throw away the flowers. This kind of flowers will die as soon as they die. There is nothing to regret."

The servant finally realized how much the young master doted on his wife. Anyway, no matter what the young mistress said, whatever she did was right.

Even if he took his priceless antique flower pots to grow onions, garlic, and Chinese cabbage, she would still rely on her. She was afraid that she would not grow enough, so she asked someone to take out the more precious antique flower pots in the warehouse, and let the young lady toss.

Ding Xiang'er was originally a rough envoy who did laundry and delivered food to others. In the first half of her life, she was called around and drank, and she was precarious, but in the second half of her life, she was regarded as a treasure and protected by her heart.

Competing for favor with parents, competing with children for favor, never lost once.

If she quarreled with her mother-in-law, Xu Xiuran would stand by her side, and if she quarreled with her son, Xu Xiuran would still stick to her.

It's like a bowl of custard, her mother-in-law likes to eat it, and she likes to eat it too, but there is only one bowl on the table. At this time, a sensible daughter-in-law will give the custard to her mother-in-law.

She did the same, but Xu Xiuran would call his servants and make another bowl and serve it up, this bowl was naturally for her.

Maybe it's heredity, Xu Xinyuan also likes to drink egg custard, most parents would give it to the younger one, and she did the same.

But Xu Xiuran didn't, Xu Xiuran would teach Xu Xinyuan in a serious manner, "You are a man, and a man should give up to the girls, and quickly give up the custard to your mother."

Xu Xinyuan: "..."

He was only five or six years old that year, and this was his real father.

Children would instinctively imitate their parents' actions, and boys would look towards their father, and girls would look towards their mother. Xu Xinyuan was naturally influenced by his father and became a wife-loving maniac.

No matter where he goes, he always takes his wife with him. Most people might think that his wife is old and lustful, and they would look for a mistress with a young assistant, but Xu Xinyuan doesn't.

If there is no wife's name on the invitation letter, even the president of the country will not go.

Xu He was deeply educated by two generations of doting wives and crazy demons, and he was born with a strict wife. Unfortunately, his wife looks a little crooked and her gender is wrong, but it still does not prevent Wang Xiu from becoming his cutie, acting like a baby and making trouble every day. Make a fuss or something.

What his grandma said was right, the men in the Xu family are all soft, gentle and gentle, they look better than girls, they don't speak harsh words, they are gentle and considerate.

In my heart, I can pretend to go to the sky, tolerate the earth, spoil my wife, and coax my parents, although everyone is so weak that they are as thin as bones, as if they can be blown away by a gust of wind.

Tian Han was always worried about catching a cold, so he thought he was hiccupping after staying outside for one night, but none of Xu's daughters-in-law felt that they were married wrongly, and they even felt extremely honored.

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't miss it at the beginning.

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