When Tan Dingguo heard Fu Hongxing's assurance, his tense expression finally relaxed a little.

After all, it's better to talk business with men.

What kind of image does it have to have a woman in charge?

After Fu Hongxing left with Ning Jing, Xing Lanhua walked in curiously.

"What did Hongxing bring Ning Jing here for?"

Tan Dingguo tapped the table with the barrel of his gun and said impatiently, "Men should talk, women should stay out of it."

Xing Lanhua's lips moved, wanting to say that since it was a man talking, what did it mean to stay quietly? However, because of Tan Dingguo's prestige at home, she ultimately did not pursue the matter further.

"The village chief seems to have a problem with me."

With her hands behind her back and the bamboo tube she had used to hold earthworms in her hand, Ning Jing walked beside Fu Hongxing and said firmly.

She had sensed it before; the village chief seemed to dislike her.

If it weren't for the fact that she disliked the Fu family even more, the village chief probably wouldn't have bothered to get involved in the past when the Fu family bullied her.

Actually, if the village chief had really been willing to take charge, Uncle Fu wouldn't have bullied the original owner's family to that extent.

Fu Hongxing turned his head to look at Ning Jing, then smiled.

"He doesn't have a problem with you, it's just that Uncle Tan's thinking is a bit too patriarchal."

In his view, men are responsible for external affairs, while women are responsible for internal affairs.

Therefore, he doesn't like to talk to women about anything.

Upon hearing Fu Hongxing's words, Ning Jing immediately pursed her lips.

Ultimately, it's just male chauvinism.

He also looked down on women. Thinking of this, no wonder the village chief's gaze was like a razor blade, scraping at me when I didn't go out with Aunt Lanhua earlier.

Not to mention, when she poured out the earthworms just now, if it weren't for Fu Hongxing being there, he probably would have kicked her out on the spot.

"Are you a grown man like that?"

Ning Jing tilted her head and asked with some curiosity.

Fu Hongxing never expected that the topic would shift from Uncle Tan to himself.

He thought about it carefully and then said, "I think it depends on what kind of 'big man' you mean. In my opinion, it's normal for a man to work outside the home to support his family."

If a man can't even support the woman he loves, then he's not a man at all.

Of course, if my wife doesn't want to stay at home and wants to go out to work, as long as she doesn't find it tiring, I will support her choice.

After saying this, he secretly glanced at Ning Jing's face and saw her thoughtful expression, which made him feel slightly uneasy.

It's unclear whether Ning Jing was satisfied with his agreement.

Ning Jing was surprised that Fu Hongxing, who seemed like a rather macho man, was actually so understanding.

Whoever becomes his wife in the future will be truly lucky.

She completely forgot that she was now Fu Hongxing's wife.

"Ning Jing, what about you?"

Do you prefer staying home and doing housework, or would you like to go out and work?

Fu Hongxing hesitated for a moment, then reached out and grabbed Ning Jing's arm, blurting out the question.

"Me? I don't think there should be any conflict between doing housework and working. Of course, this also requires men to achieve a balance between work and housework."

After all, this home doesn't just belong to me; it belongs to him too.

Ning Jing didn't think about anything else at first; she just naturally voiced her thoughts.

After I said it, I felt a burning sensation on my arm.

And the man opposite me had a serious and profound look in his eyes.