Not Again

"Yes, the details will have to wait for the water mill to be finished and see how Chuchu arranges then." Xie Heng nodded his head.

The villagers looked at each other, smiled meaningfully, and teased Xie Heng. "Da Lang, who is in charge of your family?"

"Chuchu." Xie Heng didn't even hesitate. "She is the one who makes the decisions on everything in the family."

"What about the silver?"

"She's in charge."

"What about you?"

"Cooking."

The crowd was shocked.

That was when all the women went into an uproar. "Hear that? A man as capable as Da Lang listens to his wife, and look at you all. You just know how to be domineering at home all day."

"Is that true? No wonder they say capable men love women, and Da Lang is the best example."

"You guys are far worse than Da Lang. Chuchu is the luckiest!"