Three days after the death of Zhu Mingtang's father, Zhuang Xianfang was heavily in debt, and his relatives were eyeing him. She simply posted a marriage notice in front of the shop: Bring three thousand taels to get married, the marriage will be for three years, and they will go back when the period is over.
While the whole city was watching the joke, Xie Heng, the down-and-out third son of the Xie family, unveiled the list.
One only cares about the wood, labor cost and delivery date, while the other is so picky that he can't even look at the teacup that is half an inch crooked. At first, they lived their lives like an account: the money was clearly divided, the rights and responsibilities were clearly stated, and even who should take care of what things was not messed up.
But later, the hand that had to be held did not loosen, and the quilt that was originally in the middle of the bed was never moved back.
Three years later, Zhu had already paid off his old debts, and Xie Heng also had his own salary, errands, and residence.
In the end, they owed nothing to anyone.
On the day the marriage certificate expired, Xie Heng really moved out.
A few days later, a red notice appeared in front of Zhu's door again——
Xie Heng asked again to marry into the Zhu family.
Not three thousand taels, not limited to three years.
Just ask Zhu Mingtang: Are you still recruiting?
Intention: Love is not about attachment and repayment, but about being willing to choose each other again after becoming independent.