"It's the same principle, I didn't say anything wrong,"
Tan Zhenghong defended himself, and when he said it, he hadn't thought that much into it.
If he was a bit dirty-minded, then his wife was dirty-minded to the extreme; he only said one thing, and she went on to fill in so much by herself.
Qiao Duo'er couldn't help but argue, "Then tell me which are male and which are female, who marries who, and then how the little bamboo shoots are born."
In the end, she couldn't continue; it seemed like she was the dirtier one.
Tan Zhenghong really wanted to pry open Qiao Duo'er's head to see what was constructed inside.
What he meant was that bamboo shoots need to reach a certain stage before sprouting, and he didn't say anything about bamboo whips getting married.
However, as a married man, Tan Zhenghong realized something, that is, never try to argue with a woman.
Because they never argue logically.
