Time-Traveling to the Seventies : My Troublemaker Husband is Full of Secrets
Time-Traveling to the Seventies : My Troublemaker Husband is Full of Secrets Chapter 68

Chapter 68 : A Beating and He Becomes Obedient

Han Zhenyu changed his previous indifference and smiled, saying, “Didn’t you two just get married? Aren’t you worried your wife will dislike you if you go back like this?”

Sun Dabishi looked at him suspiciously, “You really don’t want to kill us?”

“Since I said I won’t pursue it anymore, I won’t hold onto the past,” Han Zhenyu shrugged and said, “I’m just kindly reminding you. It’s up to you whether you want to wash up or not. It’s none of my business.”

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Zhang Quezi lay on the ground, staring at the sky full of stars, and said sadly, “Why bother washing up? No matter how clean I am, that woman won’t let me touch her. She almost hates me to death.”

Han Zhenyu pretended to be surprised and said, “Haven’t you been married for several days? And still can’t get what you want? Aren’t you two really useless?”

After saying that, he looked them up and down and mocked, “Are you two not good enough?”

Sun Dabishi immediately puffed out his chest and proudly boasted, “The one who can’t do it is Zhang Quezi. My wife and I went to bed last night. When you knocked on the door just now, I had just finished.”

He had married Cao Min yesterday, but since she didn’t let him touch her, he had taken advantage of her sleep and forced himself on her.

When Zhang Quezi heard Sun Dabishi saying he could do it, he immediately yelled, “Don’t talk nonsense, I’m fine. It’s just that bitch, Sun Yuexian, doesn’t want to.”

Sun Dabishi curled his lips and said disdainfully, “You’re stupid. If she doesn’t want you, then you shouldn’t force it. Why did you even marry her if you’re just going to support her at home?”

Han Zhenyu nodded and agreed, “Sun Da’s right. What’s the point of marrying a wife if she won’t do anything? If she’s unwilling, it’s really a light beating.”

Seeing that Zhang Quezi had some reaction, he deliberately provoked him, “A man can’t even handle a woman. I really don’t know what that thing between your legs is for. Just cut it off and feed it to the dog.”

Once the topic turned to these matters, the men had much more to talk about.

Sun Dabishi had been single for almost thirty years. He had just tasted the sweetness of a woman and was eager to show off.

Now, chatting with Han Zhenyu excitedly, Zhang Quezi, who was standing beside them, became very envious.

Han Zhenyu pretended to be proud and said, “At first, my wife was unwilling, so I pressed her down on the kang and beat her several times. Now she’s obedient and does whatever I ask. She cooks and washes clothes every day. If she’s even a little slow, I beat her with my fists.”

Zhang Quezi looked at him suspiciously and asked, “Really? Is your wife really that obedient?”

“Of course. I’m a grown man and I can’t even handle her. If others knew about this, they’d laugh at me to death. Do you think there are many men in our team who are afraid of their wives? We work so hard to support our families, what’s the point of marrying a wife if she doesn’t serve us? If she doesn’t do any work and won’t let me sleep, what do I need her for? My family doesn’t lack ancestors,” Han Zhenyu replied.

He even pretended to offer some advice, “Women like this need to be disciplined. Don’t indulge them. If they don’t obey, beat them. The more you indulge them, the more they’ll push their limits, and it will be harder to control them in the future.”

The two men listened thoughtfully. Zhang Quezi clenched his fists, eager and ready to take action.

Han Zhenyu observed their expressions, then sighed and said, “There’s a guy in our factory who’s really timid and afraid of his wife. That woman flirted with other men in the factory and cheated on him. Now he’s a joke to everyone.”

Sun Dabishi was moved upon hearing this and suddenly remembered that Cao Min had once dated a male educated youth. Doubt instantly planted seeds in his mind.

‘Seems like I’ll need to keep a closer eye on the woman at home from now on and stop indulging her as much as I have these past two days.’

Just like Han Zhenyu said, this woman needs to be handled, and she must know who’s in charge.

“Whether a woman is obedient or not depends on how the man trains her. As the old saying goes, if you don’t prune a young tree, it won’t grow straight, and if a man isn’t disciplined, he’ll become stubborn. I think this makes sense. If my wife dares to disobey me, I’ll punish her with my fists.” Han Zhenyu showed his big fists and proudly said to the two men.

Zhang Quezi nodded excitedly, “That’s right, she needs to be beaten severely. If I don’t stop her, she’ll poop and pee on my neck.”

Thinking about how Sun Yuexian had become very naughty after marrying him and even despised him by refusing to sleep with him, Zhang Quezi decided he would beat her when he got home tonight and make sure things went as he wanted.

Han Zhenyu pulled the corner of his lips and said, “This is more manly.”

Then he threw the willow branch in his hand into the river and said to the two men, “Go away and stay away from my wife in the future, or I will find a way to kill you.”

He squatted in front of the two of them and said word by word, “There’s still a way to die without anyone noticing.”

Seeing their horrified expressions, Han Zhenyu smiled and patted their faces, “Go back quickly, don’t keep your wives waiting.”

The two men’s legs were so weak that they could hardly stand up, and they were so scared they crawled home.

Han Zhenyu looked at their backs and narrowed his eyes.

What a bargain for these two bastards, and the two vicious women they married.

If Sun Dabishi and Zhang Quezi can’t deal with them, then I’ll have to do it myself.

Han Zhenyu took his spare clothes from the tree, jumped into the river to take a bath, and quickly returned to the brigade headquarters.

Su Xieqiu heard the noise outside and immediately walked to the door and asked, “Han Zhenyu?”

“Yes, it’s me.”

Su Xieqiu quickly opened the door and said, “Come in.”

Han Zhenyu hung the clothes he had washed in the river outside and followed her into the house.

Su Xieqiu pointed to the bed on the floor below and said, “I think that stool must be uncomfortable to sleep on, so I made a bed for you on the floor. You can sleep there for two nights.”

“Okay,” Han Zhenyu said.

He saw the floor mat when he came in.

At the bottom was a straw mat covered with a quilt, a pillow, and a floral blanket.

None of these things belonged to him. His bedding and pillow were on the homestead, being used by his uncle and grandfather.

Su Xieqiu got on the bed first and pointed to the teacup on the table, “There’s boiled water there, take it if you want some.”

Han Zhenyu nodded and blew out the kerosene lamp.

He lay on the floor and covered himself with the floral blanket.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from the pillow and quilt, he knew that tonight was going to be another difficult night.

Su Xieqiu asked, “How did you deal with it? Did you beat them up?”

“I didn’t do anything. They said they knew they were wrong and fought each other,” Han Zhenyu replied.

Su Xieqiu was stunned for a moment, and when she realized the meaning of his words, she burst out laughing.

Then she couldn’t stop laughing.

“What’s in the two bags of things you gave to your uncle today, and the two bags under grandpa’s bed?” Han Zhenyu’s voice sounded faintly in the darkness.

Su Xieqiu’s laughter stopped abruptly. She thought this guy had forgotten about this matter, but she didn’t expect that he was waiting for her here.

She was just about to come up with a reason when Han Zhenyu asked again, “Did you go to the black market?”

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