If the man in the family can cook, knows how to do housework, and knows how to take care of his wife and children, how do you think the family members would feel?
Look at the two of us, have we ever argued over such trivial matters?
"You two,"
The old lady really didn't know what to say. Since her son got married, their initial shock at his appearance had turned into a strange feeling if they saw Jian Dan working while he was resting.
"You guys, not counting this residential compound, just talking about the families you know, how many families are in your situation?"
It's not that it's bad for men to do housework, it's just that many people don't have this awareness. I've noticed that many people still look down on women deep down, don't they?
Putting aside others, even your dad, he's been pretty good to me, but deep down he's a chauvinist. It's okay if it's just the two of us in the family, but if you younger generations were here, he just wouldn't do what you did.
That old man is very concerned about his reputation.
The old man went out for a walk, and just as he reached the door, he heard two people chirping crickets at him.
"What are you saying? What are you saying? Why don't you talk badly about people behind their backs?"
The children packed their things and rushed out, Qin Jing carrying a bundle, following behind.
"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, we're all packed up, let's go!"
The old man just got back and doesn't know what happened yet.
"Where are you going? Why are you carrying that bag?"
The children started talking all at once.
"Go see your sister,"
"Grandpa, Uncle San is taking us to see my sister and Aunt San."
"you,"
"Don't worry, Dad. I'm going to the county town on business. They happen to miss my sister, and since I have a car today, I'll take them there. It'll be a good opportunity for them to get some fresh air."
After arriving here, the children hadn't gone out at all. They were so excited the whole way, chattering away. During the half-day drive, they finally couldn't stay awake any longer and fell asleep leaning against the back seat.
Watching the child skip away, the old man was still a little worried.
"Can the third son take care of so many children? They're all crammed over there, making a ruckus. Does his daughter-in-law even know about this?"
The old lady shook her head.
"I didn't ask, but the third son isn't oblivious, and his daughter-in-law isn't one to nitpick,"
"Then why were you talking about male chauvinism earlier, and how did talking about children relate to me?"
"Old man, come in, I want to talk to you about what our third son said..."
After successfully signing another factory contract without any major incidents, Jian Dan leisurely walked back with her little one. She pedaled, while the little one held the handlebars, his little legs dangling leisurely.
"Mom, I'm hungry,"
He patted his little belly, and the baby tilted his head back.
"Mommy, I want to eat meat, and I want to eat berries."
"You have quite the appetite, eating both meat and fruit."
The little one shook its head.
"It's delicious! I'm craving it!"
"Little glutton! Who's the little glutton?"
"elder brother!"
"Nonsense, I'm not brother, you're the little glutton."
"Brother, Mom, brother, they're fighting! They're fighting!"
"Mommy, Mommy, they're fighting!"
The little chubby hand pounded on the handlebars, causing the bike to wobble slightly and come to a quick stop.
"Where's the fight going? Why are you watching the spectacle?"
"Mommy, Mommy,"
The little boy pointed to an alley they had just passed through.
"Mom, there's a fight! There's a fight!"
The little one's logic isn't very mature yet, and he gets even more confused when he gets anxious, but he can still grasp the key words.
"Mom, come quick! There's a fight! There's an auntie and two older boys. They're going to get beaten to a pulp!"
He was taken aback. The little guy was young and might not understand much, but he knew that hitting people was wrong and rarely acted unreasonably.
"Mom, hurry, hurry! My brother is bleeding!"
I glanced at the direction the little one was pointing, paused for two seconds, then decisively moved the bicycle to the side, picked up the little one, and turned to rush towards the alley.
In the alley, a woman dressed in gray was viciously beating her men, without any method, more like venting her anger.
There were also obvious traces of blood on the ground.
Peeking through the gap, a slender figure stood firm, enduring the pain without flinching, yet desperately trying to protect the even thinner person beneath her. The figure seemed vaguely familiar. After a couple of seconds of thought, the little boy charged forward like a cannonball, his tiny fists striking the woman squarely.
"You bad guy! Don't hit people!"
Startled, Jian Dan rushed forward and subdued the man in a few moves.
"What are you doing? Don't you know that murder is a crime?"
The woman screamed and struggled.
"Let me go! They are my sons. I'm disciplining my disobedient sons, and nobody can stop me! Let me go!"
Simple glances sharpened her eyes; this kind of person was still so annoying.
"Shut up! Are you some kind of landlord's wife? Human life is worthless in your eyes. What kind of mother are you?"
Hearing the sound, the two figures curled up on the ground finally stirred, slowly straightening up.
"Erniu,"
The children below were also very anxious, and their voices soon began to crack with tears.
"Brother, you're hurt! You're hurt!"
The person above had a hoarse voice, with a high-pitched quality typical of puberty.
"Erniu, I'm fine, I'm fine."
With a simple blink, how come this person is someone I know?
Da Niu slowly sat up, turned his head, and saw Jian Dan, somewhat incredulous.
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