When she asked this, Yao Shanhu was immediately panicked.
“Stop your anger, little devil understand.”
Jiang Muxue realized that she was too serious, calmed down and said softly: “If I asked you to choose again, would you choose to marry Leng Aotian?”
Yao Shanhu’s head immediately shook into a rattle.
And his eyes were wide open, as if he was a ghost.
Jiang Muxue sighed. This was once a woman with ideas and courage. Her temperament and edges were completely wiped out by those ten years of imprisonment.
“Why not? He is handsome and generous, and he fell in love with you in the end, why not?”
“No, no!” Yao Shanhu closed his eyes, “I don’t want money, I don’t want his love. I would rather starve to death than greed for anything he has!”
When he said these words, Yao Shanhu almost gritted his teeth.
Jiang Muxue nodded with a smile.
“If I had done it again, what would you plan to do?”
Yao Shanhu said without thinking: “I will stay away from the entertainment industry and away from the Leng family, take the money I saved, find a small place to marry someone, and live a peaceful life.”
“Sir, I have been thinking about this question you asked for for too long…”
After saying that, she began to sob in a low voice.
“Admire vain, you have to endure the numbness, loss, and the ridicule and contempt of others at any time and anywhere.”
“If you like to calculate, you have to endure the failure of the calculation and the consequences of being plotted against others.”
“Working about money requires suffering from unsuccessful desires and the suffocation of being trapped by money.”
“If you like to take advantage of small things, you have to endure the risk of losing “big benefits” at any time and pointing fingers and fingers with others behind the back.”
“What do you want, what you want, what you will get, what you lose, what you have to think clearly before doing things.”
“How can you think clearly?” Jiang Muxue said this, suddenly paused, but saw Yao Shanhu open her big eyes and shook her head slightly.
“It depends on what kind of woman you want to be.” After a long time, Jiang Muxue said slowly.
“Me?” Yao Shanhu’s lips moved, “I want to be an ordinary, quiet, carefree woman.”
Jiang Muxue stroked her head, signaling her not to be so nervous.
Shuer smiled and said, “Since that’s the case, don’t think so much, and don’t deliberately plot against anything. Take things as you like and let it go, and you can achieve what you want.”
Yao Shanhu thought about it and nodded immediately.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to Naihe Bridge.”
Jiang Muxue took the initiativeShe seemed a little uncomfortable with her arm. At first, her whole body was tense tightly, then she became more relaxed, and later, she felt a little attached.
Jiang Muxue understood her reaction because she was an orphan, and no one was so close to her since she was a child.
She was not used to it but longed for it, and later she became more and more reluctant to leave after she tasted the sweetness.
After all, he is also a poor person.
Thinking of this, Jiang Muxue’s eyes looked at her became gentler.
“Sir, what kind of woman do you think we should be?” Halfway through, Yao Shanhu suddenly spoke, her voice timid, afraid that Jiang Muxue would not understand, and said in detail: “That is to say, no matter where the woman is, how should we do it well?”
This question is too broad, such as how should we be a good mother and a good wife.
Too many aspects involved.
Ran Jiang Muxue did not answer this question directly, but asked: “What do you think is the most important character of a woman?”
Yao Shanhu thought for a while before saying: “The little guy thinks he should be independent.”