Sometimes, a couple's feelings will slowly disappear, and it's really a small thing. Just like tonight, the reason is simple today at noon stew elbow ready to eat hot pot, my husband with a spoon to father

Sometimes, a couple's feelings will slowly disappear, and it's really a small thing. Just like tonight, the reason is simple that this day at noon stewed elbows ready to eat hot pot, my husband used a spoon to scoop a piece of skin for my father. He should be filial to his father. In the evening, I continued to eat the rest of the hot pot, I added a few pieces of stew, because there was a lot of meat in the hot pot at noon, but I only scooped some when I served the soup. When I saw that there was only one bone with skin inside, I was immediately pleased. This time, I didn't eat the elbow with the skin, and neither did my son. I don't know who my husband and father ate. Why didn't I see it? At noon I gave my father a piece, and only one piece was left. I really like to eat elbows, so I just keep one. It's a bit selfish [shy] to press your elbow under the vegetables because there are vegetables in the hot pot.

I started eating. I just put the greens from the hot pot into the bowl and chewed a few leaves. I heard my husband say: Dad, you can eat the elbow with the skin! He scooped the fleshy skin into his father's bowl.

I was shocked at the time, and then I thought it was funny: I'm afraid you're going to dig it up and hide it. You can give it to your father.

When my father came downstairs after dinner, I asked my husband, "Don't you like meat skin?" The husband replied, "Yes, I don't like it 😔!" Oh, you don't like it. Are you afraid of it? If you don't like it, can you help me scoop it up? I said you don't like it. Why don't you give it to me? I didn't eat a single piece! My husband paused and jumped up, "Why don't I let my father eat it?"

Yes, I didn't say no to my father. There are not many places with skin on the whole elbow. The last piece didn't let me eat. Not eating more meat with skins, but being married for 23 years, but he didn't know that I liked to eat things with skins – chicken skin, duck skin, pig skin and fish skin. I always try to buy what my husband likes to eat, I buy meat, vegetables, gasoline, phones, gasoline, insurance, my son's tuition, clothes... Everything is my money. I gave a lot for my family. Does he think it makes sense? The more indifferent he was, the more despised he became, wasn't he

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