Chapter 7 — Husband and Wife Share the Same Feud

That's why I don't ask you anymore. My mother always praised me for being smart. But only we know, understanding things too early is not a good thing. Sometimes we would rather know nothing and live the rest of our lives confused. But a fool cannot save himself. So it's better to stay alert. Just like at this moment, I suddenly realized that I could also become the reason for Tong Ung to try. He used to be infatuated with love. If he likes me, that's actually a very good thing. I looked into Tong Ung's eyes and smiled slightly: "Tu Ngoc, thank you very much." Tong Ung was stunned. 15 I personally made a pair of shoes for Tong Ung. Tong Ung brought it in, tried it for two steps, then smiled: "It fits very well." "It fits just fine." I said: "I still sew a few sets of bras, and when the time comes, I will give them to you in the same body." Tong Ung heard that and wanted to say it again. He looked at me and asked: "Why do you treat me so well?" I opened my mouth: "Because..." Tong Ung raised his hand to stop: "I don't want to hear lies." "So don't try to find excuses with me. I want to hear the truth." I pursed my lips. Suddenly I don't know what to say. The truth is not easy to hear. He is an honest person, we should trust him, but we do not dare to trust him completely. Kindness can make people do simple good deeds. But what if it's very difficult? If the Thang family refused to release him and still confronted him, how persistent could his kindness be? I'm not sure. So I hope you will like me. Of course, I will also treat you well. But it seems that Tong Ung doesn't like that. I bit my lip. Tong Ung took off his shoes and put them aside. "You don't need to worry." He said: "What I have agreed with you, I can do it." "So you don't need to pretend to like me." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, not giving me a chance to explain. I feel regretful. We shouldn't think about using our emotions to seduce him. He just lost Khuong Hoa, me doing this is like bullying him. "Sorry." I stood outside his study window. Inside appeared the figure of Tong Ung. He stood motionless. "I'm just scared." I said in a low voice: "Tong Tu Ngoc, I'm sorry. I have nothing more to exchange with you." Actually, Khuong Hoa is not my card. She has her own thoughts, her own likes and dislikes. She can run, she can walk, she can leave this place. Makes me become a person with nothing left in my hands. A sigh rang out in the room. Then the window opened, revealing Tong Ung's reluctant face. "Thang Van Khau." He said: "Why don't you believe me?" "I said I would help you." Maybe because no one has ever helped me before. The Thang family all stood coldly watching. The hearts of people we have ever seen are very cold. I didn't know there were still soft, warm hearts in the world that didn't need anything in return. "Now I believe." I said. Tong Ung burst out laughing. He lowered his eyes and looked at me intently, his voice carrying an incomprehensible emotion, as if he didn't know why I was so wary of others. "Tang Van Khau, we are husband and wife." 16There are many types of husband and wife in this world. Some people are as harmonious as a harp, some people are the closest but also the most distant. I can't say clearly which type Tong Ung and I belong to, it seems like neither type is the same. Time passed peacefully forward, no different from before. But there are some things that are different from before. Every day, Tong Ung always comes home to eat on time, remembers to buy me delicious breakfast, and also allows me to enter his study. He loves to talk to me and is not afraid to talk about his childhood. Good or bad things, he doesn't hide them. Speaking at the end, he asked: "Tang Van Khau, what about you?"

How is your life in the Thang family?" I was stunned. It wasn't that I didn't want to say it, but I didn't know how to say it. He only knew that I was the girl of the second room of the Thang family. He didn't know that I had a background that was difficult to say. I also couldn't say anything. I lowered my eyes, looked at the flower petals embroidered on my sleeve, my heart was filled with self-loathing. "There's nothing worth saying." I replied: “I rarely meet outsiders. Besides mom, there's only mother." Tong Ung didn't understand: "Why? Don't the Thang family let you go out?" "I don't like going out, and there are a lot of things to learn, and I don't have time." In the temple, there are only three meals a day and two sets of clothes for the four seasons. If you want to have other things, you have to think of ways. I learned to make handicrafts with the mother. The embroidered handkerchiefs were secretly sold outside by the mother, used to cover expenses. "But the mother will tell me about things outside. She knows a lot." "She knows how to do everything." My voice became gentle. I turned to look at Tong Ung: "My mother is the best mother in the world. By the time he meets her, he will definitely like her." Tong Ung was made fun of by me: "Okay, I'll wait." But while he was smiling, his smile gradually faded. How long do we have to wait?