The next day.
Morning.
"Wow, son-in-law, why are you so swollen today? What did your master do to you last night?"
Liu Su saw Qin Gengyun, who was even more bruised and swollen, and immediately started yelling, looking gloating.
"Aren't you going to cook?"
Qiu Zhihe said coldly, Liu Su uttered an "oh," giggled, and went into the kitchen.
Soon, the noodles were cooked and served, Qin Gengyun picked a bowl of noodles for Qiu Zhihe and placed them in front of her:
"Wife, you eat first."
Qiu Zhihe glanced at him.
This morning, Qin Gengyun was excited to tell her after returning from Yunling Mountain that he actually hit his master once.
He even said that if Qiu Zhihe didn't believe him, he would invite her to meet his master another day and let the master personally tell her.
In the end, Qiu Zhihe could only tacitly allow this guy to call her "wife."
Anyway, you call your wife, and I won't call you husband.
"Son-in-law, what did you just call?"
