To You, My Beloved

"Ms. Gu looks like she is going to the execution ground when she eats. Who do you think will feel better when she sees it?

Auntie Zhang just asked a fluttering question back. Gu Qingcheng was stunned for an instant. She always thought that she was covering up very well, but she never thought that it was just that she thought it was.

Auntie Zhang looked at Gu Qingcheng who hadn't said a word for a long time, as if remembering something, she leaned to Gu Qingcheng's ear and asked: "Miss Gu, are you always so dignified and serious when you are with Master Shi?"

"Is there something wrong?" Gu Qingcheng frowned, and didn't think there was anything wrong. What's more, she was going to be Mrs. Tang, the mistress of the Tang family, who should be dignified, virtuous, and courteous.

"Of course it's not right." Auntie Zhang shook her head and vetoed Gu Qingcheng without mercy: "That would be too rigid."

rigid?

Gu Qingcheng's eyes widened suddenly. She felt that today, she was in a position where she was vetoed by Sister Zhang. First she scolded her for being stupid, and now she said she was rigid.

"I finally understand now. Some problems still lie with you. Think about it, how happy can a man face a woman who is as lifeless as a dead fish every day?"

Now that she is a dead fish?

Gu Qingcheng took a sigh of relief, and her face turned slightly red after being singled out one after another.

Aunt Zhang was washing the dishes, and suddenly changed her question: "Miss Gu, do you think I am ugly?"

In all fairness, Sister Zhang is indeed much worse than the average-looking woman.

However, when Mrs. Zhang asked such a question, Gu Qingcheng did not know how to answer.

Auntie Zhang didn’t mind and smiled: “Don’t be embarrassed to answer this question. I was born as the ugliest one in our village, but I can tell you, don’t look at me ugly, but my husband is The best one for me, afterwards, many people envied me."

Speaking of this, a layer of pride appeared on Zhang's face, as if she was reminiscing about the past, saying: "My husband is the most handsome man in our village. We sing folk songs to make love there, and his folk songs are also the best. Yes, many beautiful girls in the village liked him, but he chose me."

Auntie Zhang looked at Gu Qingcheng thiefly and asked, "Do you know why?"

Gu Qingcheng shook his head.

Auntie Zhang said triumphantly: "Because, I tuned into him, humans, he is born with a bit of nasty temperament, the more it itches him, the more he begs you. I am. Say this, don’t believe me, my husband is very obedient to me, but it’s a pity that he died early and I didn’t want to remarry, so I came to the city and got a job in the Tang family."

Gu Qingcheng watched the show off between Zhang's eyebrows and couldn't help but asked softly, "Then how did you adjust Uncle Zhang?"

"Sometimes, you feel that things that are unconventional and difficult to be elegant in the lobby are not necessarily a bad thing. You must remain dignified and virtuous when you are outside. When you are alone, you should be more interesting." Philosophically expounding his own point of view: "You are always the same elegant and generous, even if you are no matter how beautiful you are, over time and days, sooner or later, men will feel dull and have no interest in you."