I felt soft-hearted and picked up a mute man with a tattoo on the side of the road who looked good when he cried.
Unexpectedly, he not only took care of all the housework, but also made me a love lunch every day. He came to pick me up from get off work regardless of rain or shine with a fierce and handsome face. Everyone in the company spread the news that I had a boyfriend who was a gangster.
He went out to buy groceries on the weekend, and my brother and I were "tangled up" at home. When he turned around, Lu Yi was standing at the door with two large bags of groceries, his eyes were red with anger, and he could speak even if he was mute.
"Am I not treating you well?"
"You just found someone with such thin arms and legs, and you don't mind it?"
His hoarse voice was mixed with grievance and anger, and he blurted out his fluent Northeastern dialect. My brother and I were dumbfounded.
"Ber, he is my brother... Brother."
"Oh my god, brother-in-law, I'm so offended."
Purpose: People should not be judged by their appearance