Chapter 811: Sales Pitch (36)

Blue Mandala: Pitch (Varu Araan)

（36）

I set the password for all ten accounts of me and my son, so that it is much faster to log in, and when my husband uses the computer to watch the news, he can directly enter my space to view secret diaries and photo albums.

Strangely, he said that he was not interested in reading it and asked me for the separate passwords for my email and documents. I don't give it, it's not that there's anything he hasn't seen yet, but he will be even more proud after reading it: the old woman really has no one to care about, and the reply is a few words perfunctory, but he is pretending to be a monster.

Pretending to be a monster should also preserve some dignity and mystery, otherwise you will have an unobstructed view, and you will really be looked down upon.

The chick hadn't died until Monday, and he hadn't eaten food for two days, eating the yeast flakes I fed, the vinegar my son fed, and the Huoxiang Zhengqi water fed by my husband. They are treated with the judgment of eating too much, stuck, and heat stroke. The hard stuff in the bag is gone, but it still poops when fed in the morning. The neck stretched and contracted, as if it was difficult to breathe, swallow, and make sounds.

My husband said: It seems that eating too much will really make you sick. So he drank only one bag of yogurt in the morning and went to work.

Monday is all in good spirits, after Wednesday the face is red for a while and green for a while, I think if one day after work and come home to find that my wife is not there, will be furious, right? The so-called respect and encouragement of men is to coax people when there is no imaginary enemy, and when he really feels a hint of danger, it is another matter.

The son said: I can forgive you for being drunk and beating people up to three times, and it is the fourth time in front of Apu (his grandfather and my father), so my father doesn't even have the qualifications to lie down and taste courage, so he can only surrender his hands.

Not to mention, since he knelt down for my father, it seems that his soul has undergone a profound change, and he no longer regards himself as the emperor ideologically, but he can't change his words for a while, and as soon as he drinks too much, he tells me and my son to work, and we promise to ask him to take a good rest and watch TV, and don't move.

In fact, there are so many things in a family of three, but he jumped in and out by himself to stain the floor, and he looked uncomfortable and didn't bother to wipe it, so he pointed at Sang and scolded Huai and said that it was wrong and it didn't look good. I told him to buy a house near the company or rent a house to live by himself, and said that we wanted to drive him away and occupy the dove's nest.

In short, the leader of my family had no idea where he was going, and he wanted my son and I to follow him closely.

Even if we don't accept it in our hearts, we don't dare to offend him, because he has great strength, and because if there is no him in the family, others will think that our mother and son are very pitiful.

A man is like a cat who finds women and children as difficult to raise as mice. But without mice, cats lose their value and starve to death.

There are many women in the world who have to carry the burden of the family on their own without the help of men, and I was surprised to find that they are very hardworking women, who neglect the purity of their hearts in the pursuit of cleanliness of the house.

There is a very simple way to keep your mind clean, which is to hold a book, read it slowly, and let time pass quietly between the pages......