On the day I got married, my father-in-law asked me to choose one of my three daughters. The third girl stood in the front with watery eyes and was recognized by the whole village as a beauty. The eldest daughter was as earthy as a field, huddled in the corner, with her head lowered and her fingers twisting the corners of her clothes. I walked over. , Holding the boss's hand, everyone in the room was stunned. My father-in-law puffed on his pipe and spoke after a while, "You boy, you have poisonous eyes." I didn't say anything at that time, but I knew that I was right in my bet, because I saw something that others couldn't see.
