#天南地北大拜年# Receiving red envelopes together> my husband and I had a big fight early in the morning.
I got up early to make breakfast, and when I was ready to stir-fry, I saw that the two broccoli I bought a few years ago were yellow, and there were still a little moldy spots, so I threw them into the trash, and then fried a few poached eggs and fried a plate of zucchini.
Calling them all to get up and eat, I was busy eating with dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, my husband came in and saw the broccoli in the trash can, his eyes glared and said, "You are so generous, throw everything, this broccoli is so good, why are you throwing it in the trash can again?"
"I threw it away when it was broken, why don't you throw it for you to eat?" My husband became even more angry when he heard it, and scolded me for not being able to live, and I didn't know how to take it out to eat if something was broken, so I would throw things, and then I muttered a lot, so angry that I didn't eat.
Just two bad broccoli, do you say that the people who make it in the New Year are not happy. Isn't it annoying to have a pouting husband at home!
