Chapter 1017: Warm Autumn (44)

Pink Rose Love: Warm Autumn (Waru Alan)

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No wonder I ate and drank at public expense every day in the summer, and drank 180 yuan for a bundle of organic mung soybean milk.

If my husband falls into something, he will be blind, they are now signing a contract once a year, and the physical examination will not be renewed once there is a problem. Before I got divorced, my husband was constantly calling at home, and a phone call said that it was half an hour or an hour. I used to cry when I was afraid of bothering others when I didn't stop powering, but now I stay in front of the computer during work hours, and it seems that I should really retire, at least I have to do something else.

I told my husband that if I quit and go home to farm, I wouldn't have to work so hard to lose weight. He said that he still wanted to have 20 years of service, the pension could be more, and his son was just going to college, otherwise we would both stay at home for fear of affecting our son's mental health.

Now there is no possibility of changing jobs, and it seems that nothing else will be done. I said: While you still have a job, hurry up and find a lover who can help you cook and laundry, otherwise the little girls will feel that stock trading is not a serious job in the future and will not be committed.

Just now, Sister Xia reported that her acquaintance, a 33-year-old woman with a house and a car who urgently seeks marriage, the only condition is to require the man to have a serious job, and the monthly salary is about 4,000.

"You really don't want me anymore, I'm so scared!" said my husband while chopping vegetables, "I can learn to cook and work hard, can't I do all the housework?"

"Not the problem. I said. I'd like to say I can't like you anymore, but I don't want to get into trouble by repeating the nag. I took a serious look at him and felt that he was really so happy, I had no interest in doing housework at all, since the day of the March Eighth Festival in 2004.

That day, a girl called and asked for her husband's mobile phone number. I said: I have no right to say, he said that he was going to Fuzhou on business today, didn't he go to you?

She said, "I haven't been able to contact him for a long time, otherwise I wouldn't have called you."

I asked, "Did you dye your hair, golden maple, 50 centimeters long?" and she said I had never dyed my hair, and it wasn't as long as 50 centimeters.

Then she kept asking me how I found the 50 cm golden maple long hair, and when it was. Her eager words convinced me of a sentence: a woman doesn't care how many women a man has, she only cares if she's the last.

So I said: I've saved dozens of freshly washed underwear, so it's easy to see that it's golden maple, yes.

In fact, it happened that Shinsegae was promoting a golden maple color hair dye in those days, and it is said that it was dyed as soon as it was combed, and it did not need to be washed. My husband said that this kind of hair hurts more than the one that is washed off after dyeing, and he is not allowed to buy it. I saw that the pictures were beautiful and I wanted to try them, so I was very dissatisfied. I made up a set of tricks on the fly, but I didn't expect the little girl to start crying about how my husband cheated on her.

She said that as soon as she heard my voice, she knew that she had been fooled, and that my husband said that his wife was sick and dying, and that he had been serving for ten years and was so tired......

Since then, I have no interest in doing housework, and as long as my husband is at home, I pretend to be sick and dying. Sometimes I pretend to believe it and cherish every minute and second of "being in the world", and I have to rush home after going out for less than two hours, and I feel solid when I lean on the bedside to read a book.