Chapter 39 Do you beat your wife?

Su Taotao sighed and met Fu Zhengtu's gaze: "Are you sure you want to tell these things in front of outsiders?"

She emphasized the word outsiders.

"Uncle, please go back first." It was Uncle Fu who said this, but his eyes were always on Su Taotao.

Uncle Fu thought his words had worked, and he took advantage of the situation to add fuel to the fire: "Zhengtu, let me tell you, your wife can't get used to it. If you don't beat her for three days, she will pretend to be well-behaved in front of you, but in fact she is very wild..."

Fu Zhengtu's eyes moved away from Su Taotao's face and glanced at Uncle Fu coldly.

Uncle Fu immediately muted his voice and said, "Well, Zhengtu, Secretary Hu..."

Fu Zhengtu: "Please go back!"

The words he used were very respectful, but the tone was not.

Uncle Fu knew his nephew to some extent. If he stopped while he was ahead, this matter would be over. If he couldn't get to the bottom of it, he would probably lose his position as the captain.

Uncle Fu touched his nose and said, "Then I'll go back first. After all, a husband and wife are bound by a hundred days of grace. Don't be too harsh. It won't sound good if something gets out."

Zhou Linglan couldn't listen any more: "Uncle, the men in our family are different from yours. Our men don't beat women. Go back."

Uncle Fu didn't think so. It was because Zhengtu's father passed away early and was away from home all day when he was alive. Otherwise, with his violent temper, ten of the second son's wife's small body would not be enough for him to beat.

If Zhengtu's father was still alive, he would want to lift the coffin lid and jump up to beat Uncle Fu up for spreading rumors.

"Then I put the meat here?" Uncle Fu, with a look of pain on his face, pushed the piece of pork, which was estimated to be less than a pound, towards Fu Zhengtu.

Zhou Linglan was about to refuse.

Su Taotao's sight was blocked by Fu Zhengtu. She turned sideways and said with her head tilted: "Mom, let's not be mean to the meat. When the captain comes to our house, he either scolds us or spreads rumors. It's a rare opportunity for him to return the meat to us. It would be a disrespect to not accept it."

Only a fool would not accept the meat that was delivered to the door. It would be better to cook it for Teacher Cao than to give it to a certain uncle for free.

Zhou Linglan was used to listening to Su Taotao's words, so she stepped forward and took the meat.

Uncle Fu held it very tightly. Zhou Linglan pulled it hard and looked at him in confusion: "His uncle?"

Uncle Fu reluctantly let go. He hadn't seen meat for a long time and wanted to eat some meat.

Uncle Fu turned a blind eye and stopped looking at the piece of meat. The more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he felt: "Then I'll go back first. Call me if you have anything."

Zhou Linglan closed the door and looked at Fu Zhengtu worriedly: "Zhengtu, that thing is not what your uncle said. It's not Taotao's fault. You..."

Fu Zhengtu: "I know."

After he finished speaking, he took Su Taotao's wrist and walked towards the room.

Fu Zhengtu's fingers were covered with a thin layer of coffin, but his palm was soft and warm. The temperature passed through the skin and veins to Su Taotao's heart. The touch of these hands touching other parts of her body last night and at noon, and the shivering she felt, was still there.

A great writer once said a very dirty quote, which roughly means that once a man and a woman have skin-to-skin contact, the feelings will easily sublimate, either to the heart or to the soul.

Before yesterday, Su Taotao felt that she and Fu Zhengtu were still two strangers, and had no intention of taking it a step further. It would be best if they could treat each other with respect. If they could not develop feelings, they would wait for the reform and opening up, and when the dust was a little bigger, they would separate peacefully and live in peace.

But after having skin-to-skin contact, she actually "relied on the favor and became arrogant", thinking that no matter what she did, a man like Fu Zhengtu would not do anything to her.

Is it love?

It's hard to say for the time being.

But a man who looks good, has a good figure, is good at sex, and has good bedding is hard to find as a sexual partner no matter what era he is in.

If possible, Su Taotao still wanted to save the relationship.

After entering the room, Su Taotao asked him seriously: "Do you beat your wife?"

Fu Zhengtu was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and shook his head: "No, men in our family never beat women."

Su Taotao sighed. This man's smile was really terrible. How could he be so handsome?

"Then do you want to hear my explanation?" Su Taotao asked again.

Fu Zhengtu shook his head again: "It doesn't matter. I want to ask you, do you still want to go back to the city?" He

didn't know "Su Taotao" well before, and he was not 100% willing to marry her. Since she wanted to marry him so much, it would be okay to marry her as a tablet. Anyway, they would get married and have children, so it would be the same who he married. He didn't have that much time to waste on lesbians.

But time can really change a person a lot. He can hardly find any trace of the "Su Taotao" in the past in the Su Taotao in front of him. His current wife can make him relax and happy physically and mentally. They also have a child. This forces him to redefine marriage and wife. It seems that he should spend some time to think about her and he is willing to spend some time to understand her.

Su Taotao nodded honestly: "Yes, I did. I married you because I didn't want to live in the countryside. It's not that I didn't want to, but I simply didn't have the ability to live in the countryside."

Su Taotao stretched out her hands and looked at them: "I have thin arms and legs, and I would starve to death if I relied on farming to make a living. I didn't have enough vision and pattern before, and I just wanted to rely on you to solve the problem of food and clothing. In the end, you left me and walked away. What can I do?"

Su Taotao was half-truthful, combining the plot and "Su Taotao's" character, and relying on her eloquent tongue to make up a set of words that even moved herself, and the more she spoke, the more she moved herself.

"Before I had dust, I was still just a lazy person, just wanting to be a rice borer. But then I had dust. The money you left was all gone, and you still had no news. I had no choice. There were young and old people in the family, and the little money my mother earned was only enough to feed one person. I could only rack my brains to find a job that would earn money to support the family without working in the fields.

So, even if you never come back, I can actually support the family now, but life is hard. I would never really abandon them alone and go back to the city. Even if I really had such a thought for a moment, it is human nature.

As for jumping into the river, it was really an accident. I just wanted to pretend to show it to my uncle, but I accidentally fell in. "

She couldn't tell Fu Zhengtu that "Su Taotao", the best mother, didn't care about Chenchen's life or death, and didn't want him. She just wanted to abandon your family and go back to the city to continue her relationship with her childhood sweetheart.

She didn't want to take the blame, but she had to give a reasonable explanation for jumping into the river, otherwise it would be a thorn in the future. If it was not pulled out, it would affect the relationship.

Although there is no emotion now.

Fu Zhengtu felt very guilty when he heard this. She was a helpless young woman who went to the countryside to study. She thought that she would have someone to rely on if she married him. However, she did not expect that he did not take this marriage seriously at all and did not put her in the position of a wife.

After returning to work, he never even thought of her appearance. When he received her photo, he actually felt that she was very strange.

"I'm sorry."

He wanted to say that he would not do that again in the future, but the nature of his job could not give her too many promises, and he did not know when he would be completely cut off from the outside world next time.

He could not even explain it.

In fact, Su Taotao knew that scientific research involving national security level required a first-level confidentiality. Great scientific researchers like Fu Zhengtu often had no choice. His family members were of the same nature as military wives and could only silently be the women behind them.

Su Taotao didn't want to pretend she didn't know: "I forgive you, so please forgive me too."

Fu Zhengtu looked at her clean and clear eyes, his heart was in a thousand twists and turns, and finally nodded and said, "Okay."

"There is one more thing I don't want you to know from others," Su Taotao said.

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