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2.15 Lying

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    The next day, I got up late and lingered until ten o'clock before going out with my wife. I went to my parents to say hello and said I wouldn't be back for lunch.

    As soon as I entered the mall, my wife was immediately excited, and I hugged the child and followed faithfully.  It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that the journey, which was absolutely painful for me, ended.  My wife bought some clothes. After giving birth, my wife gained a lot of weight. Most of the previous clothes didn't fit.  The shirts I bought for my mother are also for my daughter, but there are no shirts for my father and me.

    At night, I still have to hug my wife to sleep, and of course I will run away in the middle of the night.

    The holiday is coming to an end soon, and my wife's red underwear is still tenaciously worn on her body, helpless.

    At ten o'clock on May 5th, I received a call from Xiao Liu. At that time, I was leaning on the sofa in the living room and enjoying Cai Qin's vigorous singing "Ferry".

    Pick up the phone and talk sweetly first: "What's the matter, sister."

    "Why is it so noisy there, where are you?

    " "Oh," I walked over and turned off the stereo, "it's okay, I'm at home.  "

    "Oh, just now the beauty called to invite you to dinner tonight,"

    "Ah?" Unable to restrain the ecstasy, he kept responding.

    "You look beautiful, remember to pick me up first."

    "No problem, what time?"

    "Let's go early, pick me up at five o'clock."

    "OK"

    ? At noon, I asked my wife for an excuse that I would go out for dinner in the evening. He said that there were a few colleagues who rarely saw each other and gathered together at home. My wife didn't say anything in front of her parents, but told me to drink less.

    After dinner, I unexpectedly wanted to help my wife clean up and wash the dishes.  I have never done housework. I had a mother when I was a child, a younger sister when I was older, and now a wife. Someone is always taking care of me, and there is no chance for me to do it.

    When I cleaned up the cleaned dishes, I called my wife over to see if there was anything else to clean.  The wife came over, took a look around, and suddenly asked in a very serious voice: "Say, who are you having dinner with at night?"

    I pretended to be calm: "It's really just a few colleagues, and Xiao Liu, why don't you go too." I knew she wouldn't go.

    She looked at my already normal face suspiciously: "I just think that you have nothing to do to be courteous, and there is nothing good to do."

    Ah, I admire the sensitivity of women so much, it seems that I will not be able to do housework in the future, also, why did I think of washing the dishes for no reason.  I hugged her, "What's the logic? It's not good for me to do the dishes, so I won't do it in the future."

    The wife was also amused, "Well, not bad, let's continue to carry forward."

    In the afternoon, I stay with my daughter-in-law and watch TV with her when I wake up from a nap. She also has another job: knitting sweaters for the children.  I teased her: "Start early and have enough food and clothing." My wife is like this. She has knitted many times during this period, and each piece was stranded when it was half-finished.  She ignored my sarcasm and concentrated on her work.

    At around four o'clock, Xiao Liu called, and I deliberately let my wife hear: "Oh, okay, I will be there on time at five o'clock, and I will be in the reception room. I will honk the horn and you will come out."  listening.  From the way she undoes the stitches, it can be seen that she was distracted just now.

    Want to tease her again: "You weave one row, unravel three rows, and if things go on like this, when it's toot eighteen, you'll finish her eight-year-old dress."

    "Go, don't interrupt, I am willing, I won't weave for you anyway."

    Looking at my watch, it was a quarter to five. I got up and got dressed, and said goodbye to my wife, who agreed without looking up.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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