At about seven o'clock in the evening, Ms. Jia, who was busy in the kitchen, suddenly heard a "bang" in the living room, she rushed out to check what was going on, only to see the glass shards on the floor, and her husband, who usually did not like to talk, was looking at her angrily. Surprised, she asked, "What's wrong?" Throw such a big tantrum! ”
"You still have the face to ask me what's wrong!" He pointed to her phone and asked in an almost trembling voice, "Say, who is the person who chatted with you on WeChat?" How could he invite you to play with you! ”
"Huh! Bored, that's just my classmate, people just talk politely. And I was not the only one who was invited, but also the children, okay? As for you being so angry, did you drop all the cups? Ms. Jia said disapprovingly.
"That's not okay, men and women have something to talk about, talk about it and there will be an accident, I have seen such a thing a lot, you deleted his contact information as soon as possible."
"Pervert! I don't delete, I think I'm serving you too well! Angrily, she took off her apron and tossed it aside, picked up her phone and headed for the door.
The man grabbed her and pushed her down on the couch, "Where are you going, I am tired and tired all day to earn money to support the family, but you are dating and chatting with other men, can I still say that I can't tell you?" He glared at her.
"Don't want to see me, don't want to see me, I'll go!" After saying that, the man grabbed his coat and walked outside, with the sound of pedaling, pedaling, pedaling footsteps, the man gradually disappeared into the night, even if he was angry again, he could not bear to let his woman go out alone on such a night.
The cold wind had been blowing for a day, and it had not stopped at this time, and there were obviously fewer pedestrians on the streets tonight, and he couldn't help but shiver and clear his mind.
"Do I look good in it?" "Looks good! Buy it! A conversation between men and women came from a clothing store on the left, and he turned his head to look at a middle-aged couple of similar age to him, he looked at their happy smiles, thoughtfully, as if he had not experienced this scene for several years. And his wife is prettier and in better shape!
In the living room, the woman sat decadently on the sofa and cried without tears. Isn't she being conformist enough? Over the years, under his supervision, her social circle has become smaller and smaller, seeing dozens of people in the address book, which one he does not know, the person he usually contacts often, counting the two sisters is less than ten people, is there anything more closed than her? More than ten years later, the children are in junior high school, and he still does not understand her.
He is hard, he is tired, he has made money for this family, but she is not idle at home! Who keeps the home organized and clean? Who is it that transports children to and from school and helps with homework? As long as she can do things in the family, she has not let him worry about it. He had ever praised her! It was as if these were all things she should have done, taken for granted.
Or, in his world, if only making money is valuable, then I will go out to work, but after all these years, she is like a canary in a cage, can she still fly in the air? Maybe the decision to give up work was really wrong.
At this time, the sound of the key opening the door was heard, and her husband returned, bowed his head, carefully sat next to her, grabbed his wife's shoulder, and said, "I'm sorry! I was wrong! And Ms. Jia's tears could no longer be suppressed at this moment, flowing silently.