"Brother Hong, that's not cool, you can't just throw your bros under the bus because you're scared of your wife."
Sun Erhu complained.
However, he quickly understood. He had seen Qiao Duo'er's skills and knew for sure she was superior to his Brother Hong.
In other words, Brother Hong couldn't beat his wife, and he was even less articulate than her, so what else could he do but listen obediently?
Brother Hong must have been frustrated.
Man, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
Tan Zhenghong seriously corrected Sun Erhu's misunderstanding, "That's not fear, it's love."
Sun Erhu was skeptical. His sister-in-law always said, "An explanation is just an excuse," and he thought it made a lot of sense.
Qiao Duo'er glanced at Tan Zhenghong, "I'll leave this to you."
She didn't mind discussing the entire process from the creation of tadpoles to their meeting with the eggs from an academic perspective with Erhu, but she was afraid Tan Zhenghong would get jealous.
