The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man-Chapter 372 - : 372 High Song Women 2

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Chapter 372: 372 High Song Women 2

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He thought it was so expensive it was unbearable, “There are very few children who are able to study hard, being able to eat is not bad, and everyone goes to school? My wife, you really are making conjectures without a graph. Also, you said that modern people all become singers in brothels, if modern people are so good at studying, would they still need to work as singers in brothels? Could it be that women are the ones who study reading, and grow up to get married? Which family would be willing to spend money to cultivate them for so many years? Moreover, sixteen years of studying? Women can get married at fifteen. You are saying studying sixteen years, should they start studying from the womb? You said if men studied for sixteen years, would men read so long to become singers in brothels? Does everyone in the world like men? Who are you fooling? Man’s deviation is quite shameful when you bring it up.”

Su Qingyue was at a loss for words.

Why would her high technology turn into a singer when it came from her third brother’s mouth…

She wanted to scold her third brother, but seeing that her second and fourth brothers were listening intently, their expressions clearly seemed to agree with the third brother.

This is the difference between ancient and modern people… a gap of a thousand years that cannot be crossed.

Seeing his wife speechless, Xiao Yishan said, “Alright, third brother, Yue’er was just talking casually, why are you being so strict with her.”

What she said was the truth..

“I knew my wife was talking nonsense, that’s why I exposed her lies.” Xiao Yuchuan said earnestly, “Wife, if you want to lie, you should make it more believable next time. Don’t be so outrageous.”

“Yue’er was talking about people in the legends…” Xiao Yishan analyzed calmly, “She was just telling a story.”

She really wanted to tell her second brother that it’s not just a story. There really is a group of people called ‘modern people’. In modern times, everyone is studying…

It seems that ancient people will never understand how more advanced modern people are.

“Yes. My wife also said that modern people have a kind of delicious chicken, and something called titanium… titanium…” Xiao Yuchuan scratched the back of his head and thought for a moment, “titanium dog eyes, I’ve never heard of it. Although my wife isn’t very skilled at lying, she always says things that I don’t understand.”

Su Qingyue felt utterly helpless, “Third brother, you really have a good memory, remembering both the camera and the dog’s eyes. Even though what I said is too profound for someone as uneducated as you to understand, these two items precisely describe you. Understand?”

The look on his face was a bit stiff, “Wife, don’t think that I don’t know that your ‘titanium dog eyes’… is about my eyes.”

“Wouldn’t you have called me, a living and breathing beauty, an ugly monster if you didn’t have dog-eyes?”

“You’re not beautiful when you’re alive, and you won’t be beautiful even if you’re dead.” Yuchuan understood, “Wife, so you’re that self-conscious… so concerned about your appearance. Don’t worry, even though you’re not beautiful, with your looks, you’re sure to have an ugly baby. Consider yourself lucky, because my looks are exceptionally handsome, our baby won’t be ugly if we mix together.”

“For someone who can’t even recognize a single character, you’re very ‘advanced’ , even worrying about the next generation.” Su Qingyue, her heart filled with an irrepressible rage, clenched her teeth so hard they ground together, “When did I ever feel inferior?”

“If you’re not cringing from self-loathing, why did you dub yourself an ‘ugly monster’? I only said you were ugly, not ‘monster’…”

Xiao Qinghe watched as third brother and his wife, clearly a pair of adversaries who couldn’t see eye to eye, yet he felt an inexplicable envy for them..

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