"We're not exactly short on food at home." Deng Guang shook his head. "We're a team now. It's not right to keep all the good stuff for myself. Besides, Brother Qin was the one who arranged this. It's the first day, and everyone sat around for so long without getting anything. It wouldn't be right for me to be the only one to bring some fish back."
Xiao Xuemei was exasperated and didn't want to argue with Deng Guang over something like this. "Fine. You're the head of the household, anyway. You can just decide for yourself."
Hearing this, Deng Guang got up and walked over to his wife. He wrapped his arm around her slender waist, leaned in close to her ear, and whispered, "You're the real head of the household. I'll discuss it with you first next time."
Xiao Xuemei huffed lightly. "That's more like it."
Sitting on the sofa, Deng Wen let out a deep sigh. 'Enough with the PDA.'
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