When Han Yong returned home, he was not surprised when he saw that the door had been locked. He sighed and went to sleep in the shed. He did not want to quarrel with Xu Yuanshu, as he knew that the woman wouldn't listen to reasoning at all. She had her own little schemes, and he couldn't get along with her no matter what. However, just as he was about to enter the shed, his neighbour walked over and questioned, "Ah Yong, are you sleeping in the shed again? What is up with your wife? You work your arse off the entire day, and she and her family live off your money, yet she shows attitude to you?"
The man next to the neighbour laughed and took the mickey out of Han Yong. "Well, it's his fault. He doesn't know how to control his woman. Her entire family lives off his money, and yet he continues to bow his head in front of her. Just slap her straight, and she won't do it again. If you let a woman like her ride on your head, you wouldn't even know what she is doing behind your back."
