e. Old Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Liu stood in the pool, washing their feet and faces merrily while pointing at the people standing on top of the pool and scolding them."A meal without shame or decency, you're...Fāng Jǐnxiù grabbed the flour and continued kneading the intestines. She also sprinkled some flour onto the intestines Zong Yù handed her.

“I truly don’t want to be bothered by Grandma and the others, but this time it wasn’t for Zong Hu ge and Yan Er jie. I had no choice but to do this.”

"You're saying we can't force them out of the family, and actually getting the old house to agree to have Zong Huge split off on his own is already very difficult."

"Zong Hu is the eldest grandson of the eldest son of the Zong family. Our second branch and them have fallen out, and the uncles and aunts of the third branch are like transparent people in the house. Uncle Three is also a person who can't shoulder responsibilities."

"Your grandmother and your uncle can only pin their hopes on Zong Hu Ge, hoping he will take charge in the future."

So he would never easily let him split the family.

Hearing this, Zong Yu's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Why would you still sneak in at night and ask them if they want to split up"

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She was at the bottom of the social ladder in that household. Little Tiger's fever, luckily, happened to be when I was there. If it weren't for me that night, the child would have been gone.

"The Zong family isn't a good place to be married, but Zong Hu is a good man. It's rare that he and Yan'er have such a good relationship."

"I think there are only two ways to save Sister Yan from the misery of this old house."

First, let her divorce Zong Hu Ge or have him divorce her.

"Brother won't agree to this," said Zong Yu.

She also nodded in agreement, "Yes, the two of them are a perfect match. Sister Yan is probably unwilling to divorce Brother Zong even if she were to die. She might find it more unbearable to be divorced."

"She's not like me, so open-minded and carefree."

Hearing this, Zongyu's movements of washing his intestines stopped.

"If one day, I were to wrong you, would you divorce me" he asked.

Fang Jinshi didn't even think before she answered, "Of course! I don't live for myself, and I'm not the kind of person who can't live without a man."

After she finished speaking, she realized that it sounded a bit hurtful.

After all, Zong Yu and Zong Hu are different. So far, she hasn't suffered any grievances.

She hurriedly changed her words and added, "But sir, you are definitely different from all the men in the world. How could you possibly make me suffer"

And my psychological resilience is far greater than you imagine. I won't hold grudges over minor disagreements.

Unless one day you tell me with your own mouth that you don't want to be with me anymore and that you want to marry another woman, I will definitely make way for you two.

When she said this, Fang Jinxiu felt a tightness in her chest.

It's strange, why does she feel uncomfortable

Her attitude towards men has always been: if you can live together, live together; if you can't, break up.

> Whoever leaves, whoever stays, we can all live well.

She has always lived a carefree life, and what she just said were her true feelings.

She just didn't know why, but the thought of Zong Yu one day filing for divorce because of another woman and using this meticulous and gentle care on another woman made her chest feel like it was being pierced by a needle.

It wasn't just Fang Jinshui who was uncomfortable, Zong Yu's face also tightened.

He put down the pork intestines, grabbed Fang Jinshi's shoulders with one hand, and rushed over eagerly.

"I won't!"

Fang Jinxiu was still in a state of distress and didn't turn around, "What, what won't"

"I will not marry another woman," Zong Yu's voice was laced with urgency.

"You think my honor is for anyone to be my wife"

Zong Yu's eyes shone with intensity, the moonlight illuminating his face. Fang Jinxiu could clearly see the seriousness and determination in his expression.

She suddenly felt her chest wasn't so tight.

He asked with a smile, "Then who can be your wife"

His ears were red with embarrassment, but he mustered his courage and spoke shyly.

"You, and you alone."

"Jinxiu, you are my only wife."t on the table."Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own child, Fang Dazhu is just too much."Fang Jinshu smiled in surprise, "I thought it wasn't uncommon for villagers to sell their daughters and sons. Why...