Some also sighed, "Everyone knows that if the conditions were better, no one would buy Su Qingyue, such an ugly and unattractive mute. No man can stand her."
"That's not their fault..."
Hearing the guys talk like this, Xiao Yishan glanced at Su Qingyue, who had moved a chair and was sitting under the eaves.
She looked calm, seemingly unaffected by what others said.
She actually didn't care, being deaf and unable to hear. If she really knew what people thought of her, she would be furious, making these people with no taste unable to eat and walk away.
Yishan looked at her dark, unattractive face but felt quite comfortable with her presence.
In the past, he never paid attention to what the villagers said. After all, it is a fact that they said, and their mouths are on their own bodies, so they can say whatever they want.
Now he couldn't help but explain, "My wife is...nice."
After saying that, he sneaked another glance at his wife, and his resolute face turned suspiciously red.
