As an ordinary person, Sun Lifang can pay taxes and donate money. She complies with the demands of society by handing over her money so that capable and righteous people in society can solve the problem.
But he never expected that he would be "forced" to become a savior who changes the fate of others.
Oh, it's for men.
For this man whose mind is full of "pornographic material".
Sun Lifang has never been good at saying no, and now she's met such a devoted and infatuated man.
With her unparalleled ability to devise schemes, she could certainly see the burning passion in the other person's eyes.
Zhou Yunshi likes me now and wants to be with me all the time.
But as a woman, if you just go along with it, you'll be too passive.
Men are all inherently flawed.
Think about it, didn't you and your boyfriend or husband have a very sweet and passionate love affair at one time?
The day before the wedding, I would call you seven or eight times, and I couldn't help but come downstairs to see you. I would do whatever you wanted. Isn't that a wonderful feeling?
But why did things change after marriage?
To keep a marriage fresh and sweet, you have to hold back some things.
Today, Sun Lifang also hired two part-time workers to come to her home to clean and tidy up after dinner.
There was no particularly extravagant celebration.
It's just inviting a few good friends over to my home for a get-together.
"Beibei, ah—open your mouth wide and take another bite."
At the dinner table, Mrs. Tong let her daughter sit in her lap and fed her rice from a small bowl.
Sun Lifang watched from the side, and felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Beibei is over four years old, can't she still eat by herself?
Of course not, it's because Mrs. Tong spoils her.
Zhou Yunshi, Li Zhi, and Tong Guichun clinked glasses and chatted, creating a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere at the family dinner, occasionally punctuated by bursts of laughter.
Tong Guichun was a cheerful person; he would laugh at everything he said.
The family birthday celebration was meant to be simple, but unfortunately, Tong Guichun's old habits kicked in again—
After standing up, raising his glass, and offering his blessings, he began to praise the other person in every way.
At first, it was an implicit expression of admiration, but later it gradually went astray and started comparing children.
“Your Yaya is much less troublesome than my Beibei. She’s beautiful, polite, and doesn’t cause any worry.”
Mrs. Tong's expression darkened as she finished speaking.
But Tong Guichun seemed oblivious, his face flushed from drinking, and continued, "Look at our son, he still can't eat by himself. He squirms around while eating, like he has ADHD."
Tong Beibei, wearing a pink tulle dress, was fed by her mother, who held her between his legs.
One moment he'd sit on Mrs. Tong's lap, the next he'd jump down, and he could chew a mouthful of food for ten minutes straight.
"Old Tong, have your drink."
Mrs. Tong said this indifferently and continued to feed the child.
She knew she had to give her man face in public.
But Tong Guichun seemed to have drunk too much, saying, "What can't you say? You just spoil her! A doting mother spoils her son!"
Swish—
Mrs. Tong stood up, took a deep breath, and looked at the man. "You've had too much to drink. Our Beibei isn't in good health and doesn't like to eat much to begin with."
Yes, Tong Beibei was a premature baby and stayed in an incubator for three months before being born.
It weighed just over two kilograms at birth, like a little kitten, and almost didn't survive.
So Mrs. Tong felt sorry for her daughter and didn't want to force her to eat, so she could only gently coax her.
"What? You never liked to eat? It's all because you spoiled me!"
Halfway through the meal, Sun Lifang noticed something was wrong and quickly tried to pull Mrs. Tong away, but couldn't budge her.
Zhou Yunshi then changed the subject, asking Tong Guichun to sit down and eat.
Men and women think differently. Tong Guichun made a couple more sarcastic remarks, then, feeling she had saved face, was about to sit down.
A full glass of wine was poured directly over him.
The banquet had been going on for quite some time, but Mrs. Tong hadn't touched her bowl or chopsticks; she had been taking care of her daughter the whole time.
"Excuse me, please go out first."
Mrs. Tong gritted her teeth and kept her voice low, which immediately enraged Tong Guichun, who had been splashed with a glass of wine.
"You go out first, leave this to me." Zhou Yunshi said as he gestured for Jiang Meimei to come over and help pull Sun Lifang out.
Inside, Li Zhi stood in front of Tong Guichun, pressing his shoulder to calm things down. "It's not appropriate to make noise here, brother. I've already called you brother, so please give me some face and sit down, okay?"
Some men like to belittle themselves while dragging their families into it.
Normally, it would be fine, Mrs. Tong could tolerate it.
But Sun Lifang was her best friend.
Like her husband, Mrs. Tong also didn't want to show this scene in front of her best friend.
She has always been independent and confident.
She hadn't recovered her figure after giving birth, and her husband often teased her by calling her "fat woman." He could joke about it with her in public.
But he absolutely cannot touch his daughter, Tong Beibei.
That was her bottom line.
"Let's get this straight today. Do you despise your daughter?" Mrs. Tong said, tears welling up in her eyes.
"How many times have you fed the children? How many times have you taken care of them? And now you're here complaining?"
From the start of the meal until now, it has been Mrs. Tong feeding her daughter the whole time, without eating a single bite herself, and now her husband is comparing her to her.
Who wouldn't be angry?
"I gave birth to you, raised you, and fed you with great care. Have I ever complained?" Mrs. Tong lost her temper today. While Li Zhi was trying to stop Tong Guichun, Mrs. Tong rushed over and grabbed her ear.
"You won't even lend a hand, so I'll teach you to talk nonsense!"
Just as Tong Guichun wanted to project a "patriarchal" image in public, Mrs. Tong also wanted to give her daughter ample self-respect.
Tong Beibei is old enough to understand things, but Tong Guichun belittles her in front of outsiders. How could a child not have psychological trauma?
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