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The cross female hostess runs a farm, becomes a landlady, joins hands with her indigenous husband, and reads a book on the road to glory. *One day, the ladies talked and laughed about their husband's preferences at home. Mrs. Minister of the Household Department, my husband's face is cold and warm-hearted, and he can't bear to see me shed tears, and he likes the clothes and ornaments made by me the most. Mrs. Minister of the Ministry of Justice smiled, my husband is gentle and introverted, the most considerate, but there is what I want, a bowl of sweet soup ...