My Wife Is Like a Mountain, My Wife, I Was Wrong

This article has family, love, and egg yolk pie! (Haha) An underground racing track: "You, you, what's your last name, what's your name?" A man with pimples on his face and as thin as a matchstick pointed at a certain "ye" who was lazily leaning on the domineering Lamborghini and asked fiercely. "My last name is what you eat every day." "Then your surname is Fan?" "No, no." "Last name is Cai?" "No, no." Finally, the scumbag felt that he was being played and shouted: "What's your last name?" A certain man smiled sweetly, and the radiance in his eyes seemed to outshine the brightness of the moon. Everyone was stunned for a while. "My last name is Shi!" In the hall of a certain house: "Mom, Mom, daddy is going to climb the wall!" A certain meat ball "jumped" from the yard like a ball to the side of the unscrupulous girl who was lying on the sofa, peeling grape skins and watching boring soap operas. "With a man?" A certain unscrupulous lady spat out grape seeds and asked leisurely. "Yeah." A certain ball nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, isn't that for sure? How could there be any female organism within a three-meter radius around Papa, except Mama. "Oh." A certain mom nodded slightly, indicating that she would not express any opinion. Seeing Mom's unshakable look, a certain meatball became anxious. He rolled his round eyes and said righteously: "But, Mom, didn't you say, 'In this era of sexual passion, beauty is no longer the pursuit, and men are king'? We must seize the time to rescue Daddy from the abyss of sin before he is irredeemably corrupted!" All in all, this is a bitter history of blood and tears in which a sinister man abducts an arrogant girl and then is bullied and ravaged in various ways.