The man groaned.
"You're not paying attention."
"How can I teach you if you are like this?" Song Ke said to her in a very serious tone.
Jiang Yi said, "Do I need to learn this too?"
"Should I treat my husband like this too?"
Song Ke was speechless for a moment, then he clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "Yes."
Jiang Yi began to read it carefully.
Song Ke: “…”
"You're really studious."
Jiang Yi was even more serious, "I want to be better with my husband, even better."
"Then I will help you with your wish."
After a long while, Jiang Yi asked again, "If I don't understand something in the future, can I still ask you?"
"Can."
"Come here to find me."
"Or should I go look for you?"
She bit her lip in embarrassment, "I'm afraid you and my husband won't get along well."
"No, I will get along well with your husband," he said.
Jiang Yi thought for a moment and said, "Then you can't act like this again in the future."
"Okay." Song Ke responded.
Jiang Yi patted his chest and hurried out the door.
She was still frightened when she saw the corpses.
After Jiang Yi left, those who were supposed to be "dead" gathered around Song Ke.
The little beggar complained with a sullen face: "Oh my God, how can my sister-in-law be so stupid?"
Song Ke looked over coldly.
The little beggar looked at the others and asked, "Don't you agree?"
They shook their heads hesitantly.
"Your eyesight is not good." Song Ke said, "I punish you to clean up this dilapidated temple. Your sister-in-law might come looking for me soon."
Song Yu: "Brother, you can't do this, I'm still a child."
He looked at the remaining people again, and the remaining few people retreated.
"Brother..."
Song Yu gave up struggling and asked again, "But my royal brother, aren't you afraid that you will teach my sister-in-law bad things and give others an advantage for nothing?"
"No."
He has his own arrangements.
When Jiang Yi returned home, she discovered that the meat and vegetables she had bought were left in the dilapidated temple.
It's too late to look for it now.
When Mrs. Wang saw that she had returned empty-handed, her brows twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川".
"I asked you to go buy groceries, but you went for a stroll instead."
Jiang Yi felt a little guilty at first, and she instinctively stepped back, but then she thought about what Song Ke had said before, and then she bravely took another step forward.
"Am I the master or are you the master?"
She showed her fangs weakly and spoke in a ferocious tone.
Mrs. Wang was surprised for a moment and said, "I am the old lady's servant."
"Isn't that a slave?"
"Since you are a slave, why do you give me orders?"
"Why don't you go buy groceries yourself?"
"You're not lame."
Mrs. Wang: “…”
She rarely saw Jiang Yi so sharp-tongued. After all, he was still young and inexperienced. She did not take it seriously and just laughed coldly, "Madam, you have really become more capable after going out. When the master comes back later, I will tell him that you see that I am old and weak, yet you still bully me and curse me to be lame."
As he said this, he burst into tears.
Jiang Yi ignored her and went straight back to his room.
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