On the big day, my husband was irritable and impatient, and his expression was comparable to that of a bereaved father.
She endured, sighing, closing her eyes, and pretending to be blind.
There were flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and the husband drank all night and did not return, so he died drunk in the hall.
She resigned herself to her fate and dragged him back to her room.
On the day of returning home, my husband excused himself to go to court, and the wedding banquet was deserted.
She refused, crying, making trouble, and hanging herself.
When I first made soup, my husband disappeared, leaving a letter of divorce.
She was so angry that she tore up the book, made a fuss, and absconded three times.
He chases, she flees. He scolded her, but she didn't understand. Taking out his luggage, he was shocked to find that by some strange coincidence, he had taken the jade pendant that his husband always carried with him as a treasure.
In this case, her cousin would have to use inducements and then coercion to dissuade him from divorcing his wife and teach him to get on the sedan obediently.