The Lion King ran home and asked the Cancer Woman, "Why didn't you make dinner?" Aren't you hungry? "Didn't you see that you grew so fat?" What else to eat for dinner? The Cancer woman lying on the couch glanced at the Lion King. The Lion King walked away silently, ate his own hot meal alone, and after a night of silence, the Cancer woman slept with hatred.
The next day at noon to eat a big meal, the Lion King prepared a variety of side dishes, for the strict Lion King, Cancer woman only uses a big move, you play to the fullest, after the meal I am responsible for brushing the pot.
The Lion King won the full hall of color, and the two of them raised a glass to drink during the banquet, laughing and hating each other, all in silence. After the meal, the beautiful Cancer woman, tied up the apron, put on the gloves, and the plate and bowl were as white as new.
Married life, each taking its own strengths, each tolerant, looking at each other's advantages, leaving behind all the wonderful, you say?