Once upon a time, there was a rich man who had a big family and a big business, his wife was as beautiful as a flower, and his daughter was cute and beautiful, but the rich man had a problem, and he was very suspicious and always suspected that his wife would cheat and cuckold hi

Once upon a time, there was a rich man who had a big family and a big business, his wife was as cute and beautiful as a flower, but the rich man had a problem, and he was very suspicious and always suspected that his wife would cheat and cuckold himself.

On this day, the rich man was sitting in a carriage driven by a servant to do business. When he got home, it was too late, and it started to rain heavily, which broke the road. The carriage accidentally slid into a large ditch.

While struggling in the water, the rich man was desperate, and he didn't expect to ruin his life in this place where the birds don't shit.

It’s a pity that I have accumulated a mountain of gold, silver and treasures. I don’t know which one will get his own furniture. My wife, who is as beautiful as a flower, also belongs to someone else and is lying on someone else’s bed.

Thinking of this, the rich man was unwilling to give up and struggled desperately. His clothes were hanging on a tree branch, and he even crawled and saved his life. The poor servant was washed away by the flood and his body was not found.

It was already midnight when the rich man staggered back home. He hugged his wife and cried bitterly: Wife, I am really a ancestor who has accumulated virtue and has done a lot of good things. The Buddha bless me, otherwise my life will be gone.

The rich man’s wife comforted her and changed her clean clothes: Fortunately, the master is fine, otherwise how could we orphans and widows live?

The rich man said casually: I'm not here anymore, you can marry another family.

The rich man’s wife said: I am so old and have children, and I am old and ugly. Who would want me to marry an eggplant?

The rich man was just frightened, with a heavy head and a dazed look, and he heard that his wife was going to marry eggplant.

I felt depressed. It turned out that my wife likes eggplant in her heart, but I can’t figure it out. I can’t believe you said you can marry someone else, but I really can’t figure it out if you want to marry eggplant.

It turns out that eggplant is not the kind that can be eaten. The eggplant my wife said is a lazy man five miles away. He is not good-looking, has a small head, a big lower body, and looks like an eggplant. Everyone gave him the nickname of eggplant.

This eggplant is ugly, it is lazy, the family is poor, and lives a life all day long by begging for money.

You said your wife wants to marry such a person, can the rich man feel at ease? Marry him, your property belongs to eggplant, and the eggplant will not reach the peak of life immediately. If you have property, beauty, and children, too.

The more you think about it, the more you feel uncomfortable, and the more you think about it, the more you feel aggrieved. However, this kind of thing is not easy to say to the outside world, so you can only be bored in your heart.

Shortly, the rich man fell ill and couldn't get up in bed. His wife didn't understand why, so she worked harder to serve the rich man.

The rich man saw it and was anxious. He was ashamed of such a good woman marrying Eggplant, and he couldn't figure out how his wife would fall in love with Eggplant.

For many days, the rich man couldn't eat or sleep, and he was gradually becoming terminally ill. The rich man’s wife found all good doctors and used all good medicines, but the rich man’s illness still did not improve.

One day, the rich man’s good friend came to see him and was shocked to see the rich man become like this. I hurriedly asked the rich man what had happened.

The rich man told his friend weakly about the incident and said: I can't figure out how she fell in love with eggplant and wanted to marry him.

Friends know that the rich man is seriously ill and has a small mind. He always suspects that his wife is a fucking clown and cuckolds himself.

Friend comforted him: You are thinking too much. I see that the wife is reasonable, gentle and virtuous, and she is very polite. She will not like people like Eggplant at all.

After hearing what my friend said, the rich man felt a little happy and said: I think so, my wife may not necessarily fall in love with eggplant.

Friend said firmly: You must have heard it wrong, it is impossible for the wife to marry eggplant.

The rich man smiled bitterly and said: Although I don’t believe it, this is what my wife said in person. I heard it so sincerely. He wants to marry eggplant.

Friend comforted him: You must have heard it wrong. You should take good care of your illness, eat and drink, don’t worry, I will find a way to help you investigate and see what is going on.

It’s still a friend who cares about him, and the rich man felt a little relieved. After my friend left, the rich man forced himself to hold on, ate a little and drank a little, his face improved a lot, and his family was so happy when they saw it.

After several days, my friend finally arrived.The rich man suddenly grabbed his friend's hand and said: I hope the stars and the moon, and I finally hoped for you. I was afraid that I would not be able to hold on to the day you came. Tell me how the investigation was going.

Friend said: I'm bringing you good news. I haven't been here these days, so I'm going to investigate the situation of eggplant.

I didn't find him at his house, so I asked his neighbor, guess what, this eggplant is delicious, lazy, not good to eat, and malnutrition. I got seriously ill not long ago and had no money to see a doctor. I passed away after a few days.

I heard that the eggplant was dead, the rich man immediately sat up, grabbed his friend's hand and said: Are you saying true? Eggplant is dead, eggplant is dead, my wife can never marry eggplant again.

Friend said: Yes, yes, it’s true, you can rest assured now.

The rich man’s wife next to him also said: I said I would not marry eggplant, you must not believe it. Now that the eggplant is dead, don’t worry.

Heart disease still needs to be treated with heart. It took not long, and the rich man's disease was cured without treatment, and his body gradually recovered from health.

Although this alarm was lifted, the rich man was still a little worried about his wife. He always felt that his wife would cuckold him, and he couldn't help but care about his wife's every move.

One day, the rich man came back from a walk outside and passed by the room where his wife was resting. When he heard a sound in the room, he slowly approached the window and calmed down and listened.

I heard my wife shouting in a low voice in the room: It feels comfortable, so comfortable, use some more effort.

The rich man felt restless and angry, and his breathing became tighter and tighter. He cursed in his heart: I am so brave. In broad daylight, whoever is so unafraid of death has bullied us.

The more I thought about it, the more angry it became. The rich man kicked the door open, but saw his daughter standing by the bed and massage her mother's shoulders.

The rich man’s wife saw the rich man coming in and asked: Is there anything wrong with the boss?

The rich man's face turned red and said: It's okay, it's okay, I just passed by and wanted to see if my wife has rested.

The rich man’s wife saw that the rich man’s face was abnormal and red, and hurriedly asked: Master, what’s wrong with your face? It’s red.

The rich man quickly touched his face: I drank some wine at noon and went out for a walk just now, and it was sunny.

After saying that, the rich man immediately withdrew embarrassedly.

Time flies so fast. One night at the end of the month, it was dark and the rich man came up with a way to verify whether his wife was loyal or not. He wrapped himself in a black mask and waited for his wife to enter the room at the corner outside the room.

Seeing that his wife was coming, the rich man hugged his wife's waist from behind. His wife was shocked and immediately struggled hard. She shook her hand and gave the black-faced man a loud shave and shouted: Come on, someone is here, someone is here.

A few servants came at once. Everyone beat him up and kicked him, and shouted loudly, and quickly shouted: Stop hitting, stop hitting, I am the boss.

When everyone heard that it was indeed the boss' voice, they stopped and stepped forward to help the rich man who fell to the ground and took off his mask. He was really the boss's face. The poor rich man's face was blue and purple, and some parts were bleeding.

Although I was beaten, the rich man felt comfortable: My wife is serious and will not cheat, and now I feel completely relieved.