If the Huo family did not change, Su Wanrou might have always maintained a rare innocence and only liked beautiful things. Even if it was just a novel, if the male and female protagonists had some flaws, she would not like it.

This is also the reason why Su Wanrou has never liked "Jane Eyre" and "Notre Dame" before, because the male protagonists in the book are all disabled and cannot resonate with Su Wanrou.

But now Su Wanrou's mentality has changed. She understood why Hugo wanted to write an ugly male protagonist like Quasimodo, because judging people by appearance is the biggest joke. In reality, there are mostly wolves in sheep's clothing, such as women like Huang Fengxian. If you only look at her appearance, how could you believe that she is a vicious slut?

There is also Xu Jinfeng, although she looks like a bandit, she is straightforward and kind-hearted. Su Wanrou feels that Mopan Mountain is the real Notre Dame Cathedral, and she will no longer judge people by her appearance in the future.

As for Jane Eyre's ultimate choice to be with the blind Rochester, it was because Rochester is a responsible and dedicated man who is worthy of Jane Eyre's lifelong entrustment. No matter how good a man looks, what's the use of being a wandering man without responsibility?

Just like her husband, Hossie, neither Farsimodo nor Rochester, Hossie is as good as any of them.

Su Wanrou sighed softly, with a sad expression. She led Tang Xiaonan away from the Lou family. As soon as she turned around, the madman's peace was broken, and her eyes shot out of burning light, staring at Su Wanrou's back.

Tang Xiaonan noticed something was wrong, and subconsciously turned around. She happened to face the crazy madman's eyes. The madman was stunned for a moment and immediately turned into a cold face. Tang Xiaonan looked at him suspiciously. Was it her illusion just now?

"Goodbye uncle."

Tang Xiaonan waved her hand, and the crazy man pulled the corner of his mouth and said suddenly, "I'll go see you in two days."

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at home."

Tang Xiaonan didn't think much about it. Even if she beat her to death, she would never have thought that the hypocritical madman would covet Su Wanrou beside her, and she was still a married woman.

The crazy man pulled the corners of his mouth again, his face could hardly be tense anymore, and he could see the beauty again, and he could also eat the dishes made by the beauty himself. Life is getting better and better day by day.

"Boss, they're gone."

Awei couldn't help but remind that the beauty had already left, but the boss was still holding his hand, and his strength was still so strong.

The madman then withdrew his gaze and glared at A Wei with disgust. Don't think that he didn't see A Wei's drooling look just now. He just thought about it.

Awei felt a little nervous and said with a pleasing voice: "My sister-in-law and the boss are made of heaven and earth, and they are perfect."

The crazy man's expression calmed down a little. He liked to hear these words, but it was just a good marriage.

Awei breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He had to eat a rice dumpling to suppress his shock. However, just as he picked up the rice dumpling, he came over and snatched it away with one hand. It was the madman.

"Eat that Qingming Festival."

The crazy man counted the rice dumplings, and there were still twenty-five left. His heart aches. Awei, the stinky brat, ate several.

"Boss, don't you like to eat?"

"I like to eat now, and you are not allowed to eat any of them, otherwise I will break your feet!" The Crazy Lord warned sternly.

Beauty is the rice dumplings made for him. Every rice dumpling is the beauty's intention. He has to eat even if he has a big belly. At worst, he can run a few more laps in the morning.

Awei twitched the corner of his mouth. He used to think that the boss was wise and powerful, but now he just thinks that the boss is a fool, just a few rice dumplings, as for protecting food like a dog?

If you don’t eat, don’t eat it. After you go home, you ask your wife to pack it for him. It’s not that he doesn’t have a wife.
Chapter completed!