"Before Zhang Huihun, he was not such a sweet, romantic person. Before, he was the cold master of the Zhang family. He only cared about being a doctor and never had the love of a son or daughter." A small corner was full of people, and the storyteller was telling the story of Zhang Huihun's deeds with great interest.
Zhang Huihun happened to be holding a piece of sugar cane and rushed home happily. The child who heard the storyteller said that this time the story told by the storyteller could be listened to for free. He hurriedly followed the others and found a small bench to sit down on.
I, Zhang Huihun, was really lucky this time. I picked up a sugar cane and listened to a book for free. If Madam knew about it, she would be jealous to death. When Zhang Huihun was beaming with joy, the storyteller happened to talk about Zhang Huihun's domineering pursuit of his wife.
"Master Qing Leng, you can't do that!" The woman looked troubled, and Zhang Huihun was so anxious! When you talk about the fat in your mouth, how can you say that you won’t eat it if you don’t want to eat it?
"Yes, yes, if I were that returning soul, I would first...and then...make that woman cry." Everyone laughed, and then raised their ears in anticipation of the storyteller's next words.
Oh my god, this free story is really not unreasonable, dear. No wonder that boy looked at me with a smile, which made my hair stand on end.
The more the storyteller talks, the more excited he gets, adding fuel to the fire. Just as he was talking about the indescribable thing, Zhang Huihun could no longer sit still. He stood up and uttered a crude word.
"You fart!" Zhang Huihun's face was still stained with sugarcane residue, and his face was red with embarrassment.
"I, Zhang Huihun, have never done anything like that before..." His handsome face was covered by a pair of hands, and the crowd's laughter and a few sarcastic words came into Zhang Huihun's ears. The excitement caused Zhang Huhun to transform back into his true form, a three-eyed python, spitting out red letters.
"Stop laughing at Hui Hun. I, Zhang Hui Hun, don't have the heart to do such transgressive things!" Zhang Hui Hun became angry in embarrassment.
"Brother Hun, you have to hurry up this time. I don't know how many people will miss such a stunningly beautiful girl~" The storyteller did not get angry, but still smiled.
"You, you, you, my Zhang Huihun's wife likes me, how could she do such an unreasonable thing with an outsider!" Zhang Huihun clenched his fists, and the palms of his hands were scratched by his nails, bleeding.
"Besides, I, Zhang Huihun, as the guardian beast of the Zhang family, how could anyone dare to covet my wife!" Zhang Huihun opened his third eye and stared so hard that everyone trembled and did not dare to say a word.
"Hmph, you are quite sensible. If I don't do this next time, if I hear such shameless and obscene things linked to my wife again, your fate will be the fate of the sugarcane in my mouth." Zhang Huihun spit out a mouthful of bagasse.
"Yes, yes, Lord Huihun. You guys know this and don't dare to do it again." Everyone was sweating and nodded.
Zhang Huihun left with satisfaction, and the huge stone in the hearts of the people in this corner was relieved.
Zhang Huihun pushed open the door of his wife's bedroom. The beauty inside, who was sitting in front of the mirror dressing up, turned around when she heard the noise and was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.
"Zhang Huihun, aren't you usually like this? Why are you interested in sleeping with me today?" The beauty turned her head and put a hairpin in the mirror.
"Madam, today Huihun was raped on the way home, by someone..." Zhang Huihun cried and told everything about today.
"What kind of shame do I think this is?" The beauty smiled from ear to ear on the chair.
"Wouldn't it be great if Madam gave birth to a child for her husband?" The beauty wiped away her tears for Zhang Huixun.
