"For sure!!" Mengmeng nodded vigorously and even gave an example, "My mom usually calls my dad 'the head of the household!'"
So the husband is the wife's "head of the household"!
Having said that, Mengmeng wrapped her arms around Gu Zhihan's arm and hopped and skipped toward the vineyard, her twin ponytails swinging back and forth with her movements, tracing light paths in the azure sky.
"..."
Teacher Tao stood amidst the wind in disarray, watching Mengmeng's retreating figure.
Little friend, it's not apparent at all that your mom is actually quite the strict spouse...
And you've inherited that glorious tradition!
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This season was the prime time for grape harvesting, the neatly arranged grape trellises were laden with clusters of delicate, ripe purple grapes that gleamed and glittered under the brilliant light, beckoning silently for someone to pick them.
