hed, more rundown and dilapidated.Before she arrived at Xia A-po's home, she had speculated that the elderly couple might be having a hard time.But she didn't expect their lives to be so... difficult....There are currently no truly established special forces units in the country.

The special forces she was talking about should refer to foreign troops specializing in covert reconnaissance, targeted assassinations, and rapid assault missions.

The word "privacy" isn't commonly used by people these days, it sounds more like something someone with a foreign education would say.

Ning Yuan, a young intellectual from a provincial city, was surprisingly knowledgeable, like someone who had studied abroad...

A dark light flashed in Rong Zhaonan's eyes.

Ning Yuan hesitated for a moment before taking the skewer, then smiled: "Ah, I read in a book that there are these soldiers abroad, all warriors, capable of sometimes replacing an entire battalion. Amazingly powerful."

As expected, the traces of a lifetime are not so easily erased.

Even though she tried to be careful, she occasionally let slip words that were out of date.

Ning Yuan couldn't help but mutter in her heart. She took a bite of meat and casually changed the subject: "Where have you been keeping all the meat you've hunted these days It wouldn't spoil in this heat, would it"

> I hope Rong Zhaonan doesn't notice anything.

Rong Zhaonan didn't seem to think much about it, glancing at the pile of beast corpses, his brows furrowed: "It won't spoil. I gave the meat to Grandma Xia and Mr. Tang..."

He paused, looked at Ning Yuan: "I didn't mean not to bring some back for you. It's just that Xia A-po and Tang Da-ye are special cases, their rations are even less than mine..."

No matter what, these days, it could be said that Ning Yuan has been in the river catching food and raising him.

Ning Yuan shook her head, interrupting him. "These are yours to give away as you see fit. You don't need to explain it all to me. We're not really married, so I won't get angry."

Rong Zhaonan listened to her words, and for some reason, he felt a strange sense of displeasure.

He frowned slightly: “Rest assured, from now on I won't only let you go to the river to fish.”

Ning Yuan smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes: "I fish for shrimp and catch fish to make sure I don't starve myself, and giving some to you is also my own willing."

After all, how else could she make Rong Dadao owe her a favor now

Rong Zhaonan looked at her crystal-clear, black grape-like eyes, remained silent for a while, then suddenly asked leisurely, "You just said that we are not real husband and wife, you wouldn't mind who I give my things to. But what if we were real husband and wife"

"Well, I would get angry because no matter what, since we're married, our little home should always be the first thing you consider." Ning Yuan said bluntly.

She looked at the night sky: "Especially when material resources are scarce and limited, wouldn't you first consider your family and discuss with your wife how to allocate resources If you don't respect your wife, why bother getting married"

Too many men work outside the home making money, leaving their families and children to their wives, then feel that the money they earn is theirs alone.

But clearly, every penny he earned was made possible by his wife's efforts behind the scenes, allowing him to not worry about family and children, every penny had half of his wife in it.

Here it's all about men, they become: You are useless, I'm the one supporting you.

Ning Yuan coldly snorted, "If a person wants to distribute their money and resources however they please, then don't get married. Once you're married, you should be responsible for your other half and children, shouldn't you"

Rong Zhaonan looked at the young girl in front of him. He didn't know how, but he saw coldness and a sense of vicissitudes on her youthful and innocent little round face.

This was the first time he had heard such words.

Nowadays, everyone is all about family and warmth, with husbands holding absolute power. They make the rules and call the shots.

Even if women can hold up half the sky and shout it out loud, in reality, men are still the ones who make decisions and run the household.

But he strangely felt unable to deny Ning Yuan's words.

"That's a pretty 'advanced' idea of yours, but it could potentially affect your future dating prospects," Rong Zhaonan said nonchalantly as he sprinkled some salt onto the meat.

Ning Yuan looked at him strangely: "Why do you have to find a partner Will you die if you don't"

"He won't die, but how can a man live without a woman" Rong Zhaonan raised an eyebrow.

Then, he heard a very startling sentence—

"A woman without a man is like a fish without a bicycle. Men, don't overestimate yourselves." Ning Yuan said bluntly., I just like the feeling of Yangyang sitting in my arms."He once said he would treat Yangyang as his own.Yangyang still went downstairs. The little guy said, "My aunt always says that going for a wal...