Chapter 837: Sales Pitch (62)

Chapter 837: Sales Pitch (62)

Blue Mandala: Pitch (Varu Araan)

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Because the fifth child of the Blue Pigeon had three babies, I had to pay special attention to the water and food in the first week. I found that the hen raindrop especially likes to eat peas and peanuts, and I am going to go to Carrefour to buy them. The reason why I went to Carrefour was because I had to use up the shopping card issued by my husband's company.

The pair of white doves were incubating an egg on the floor of the hen's coop, very seriously, and it turned out that there was always an egg half exposed. Let's hope they hatch this time.

I asked my husband why he didn't put a grass nest on them, and how pitiful it looked like that.

My husband said, "When these three little pigeons start to become independent, I will release the old gray pigeons and let them go back to Brother Tian's house." In this way, it is time to fight for the position of the boss again. Of course, this pair of white pigeons has a good chance of winning, they are first-born, or mixed-breed, absolutely intelligent.

But in this way, the first child has just eaten and flown independently, and the second child has already been born, can there be a chance to fly? Maybe if you have been outdoors in winter, you can stop for a while, right?

In the blink of an eye, the New Year is almost halfway over, and we sigh that time flies in Yu'er's Q group. I secretly laughed: in the past, people would think that single women, especially divorced women and widows, would have a hard time. Now it should be just the opposite, and the married woman is having a hard time, because she has to cook a few more people's meals for no reason.

They attacked me and said, "Isn't your husband cooking at your house?" and your mother-in-law and parents are helping! I said, even if you don't cook anymore, there will be no shortage of things, and it will take a lot of time to chat, go shopping, and eat together.

Moreover, in addition to the time when the old man is there, it is not much time for me to cook, my husband's cooking is recorded, and I do it all the other times, just look back and see. I still have to give my husband and son a haircut.

Since he was a child, his son was afraid to enter the barber shop and was not allowed to touch his head, and when he was three years old, he cried when he took him there for the first time. He worked as a full-time barber for almost ten years before he was handed over to his father to take care of it. As a result, my husband found out that the flat head with a clipper with a clipper was similar to that pushed by the barbershop, so I asked him to help him get a haircut.

Every month my haircut husband urges me to cut my hair, saying that my hair is too long and wastes his shampoo.

He still likes the hairstyle he used when he first met me, when the mushroom cloud was popular, which was to thin his hair in layers and resemble the shape of a mushroom on the top of his head. It was a time when men's hair was getting longer and women's hair was getting shorter. At that time, the forehead was round, the skin was smooth, and there was no need to modify it with hair. But now I won't please him, he likes short hair, so I will not cut it.

In fact, long hair is already very uncomfortable now, only take a few selfies when your hair is just washed or wet, and your hair has to be coiled up as soon as it dries, otherwise your neck should have prickly heat. It wasn't until last year that I had prickly heat for the first time, and it seems that I always sit, and I really gained a lot of weight.

My husband saw that I didn't mean to cook dinner at all, so he said let's go out and eat.

On the way, I said to my son: I dreamed that your mother had a relationship with a netizen with the nickname "Taomi Shui".

The son said: Who still uses "washing rice water" now, how can it be "washing spirits".