Because of the dissatisfaction with the copywriting, the harsh boss let overtime work again, which made the happy Friday smeared with unhappy colors. In the process of overtime work, the husband Zhang Ming called three or four times to urge, why not go home. It was not easy to get through to nine o'clock in the evening, Wanru finally got off work.
There just happened to be a last train, but there are especially many people, densely packed head to head. Wanru forced to hold back the feeling of nausea, should be scalp squeezed up. When the car traveling to half, I do not know who let out a long stinky fart, stinky flavor, like a bomb exploded in the crowd. Wanru accidentally inhaled a mouthful, causing a burst of nausea in the throat.
Next to the unknown when crowded over a fat man, a T-shirt has long been drenched in sweat soaked, sour smell of sour smell straight into the nostrils. And I don't know who's stinking feet smell, fox smell, perfume smell ...... in this last train, like the singing of the role of the opera like a turn.
At this time, Wanru, especially miss her husband's BMW, miss the feeling of comfort and spaciousness in their own car. Wanru and Zhang Ming just married, Zhang Ming parents not only for them to buy a full suite, but also to the two of them to buy a BMW car.
It is reasonable to say that Wanru's place of work is farther away, the most need for a car, but the BMW is Zhang Ming's parents bought all the money, when they got married, Wanru's family didn't give Wanru how much money to dowry, so Wanru is too embarrassed to open the mouth to let Zhang Ming let the car to her to drive. Generally speaking, when Zhang Ming is free, or when Wanru asks, Zhang Ming will go to pick up Wanru. But thinking that her husband is also tired after a day of work, so today Wanru did not let her husband Zhang Ming to pick up.
Fortunately, in the car squeeze not long, Wanru arrived at the station. When I returned home, the lights in the living room were dark, but the lights were still on in the inner room.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the husband Zhang Ming ran out happily, the slippers on the ground friction out of the "popping" sound, can see Zhang Ming waiting for his daughter-in-law to return to the urgent mood. Seeing the figure of Wanru, he happily embraced Wanru, in her hot red face "slap" kissed twice: "Wife! You're back!"
Wanru smiled and pushed him away: "Okay, okay. I still have to cook."
"Well, you cook quickly. I'm starving!" Hubby Zhang Ming urged her to cook quickly, and after saying that, he hurriedly ran back to the house to play the game.
Zhang Ming can not "delay" too long, because there is a dormitory buddies waiting for him to return to kill the enemy, he can not pit teammates ah. He almost every day after work and his good buddies to play a few games, one is to enhance each other's feelings, two can also relax. Usually okay, but today's game is particularly important. Because this season, a few of them had agreed to advance together. Zhang Ming and a few buddies made a bet, whoever wins the most heads tonight, who will invite the gang to eat a snack outside together.
I heard the sound of "wu wu wu wu" from the inner room, a moment of laughter, a moment of cursing, a moment of shouting. Wanru really do not understand, a game is just, to be so excited? She expressionless, heart without ripples, choosing vegetables, her mind thinking about how to improve the text to improve, whether to go to the library to check the relevant information, or call the seniors to ask for advice to ask for advice? A couple of times, a little bit of inspiration came out easily, and then was scared by the "sudden" shouting in the house to escape.
Wanru prefers to do her chores and think at the same time, because it saves her a lot of time. But the downside is that she often puts in the wrong seasonings as a result, or forgets to put in the salt, or will burn the vegetables.
By the time Wanru made simmered rice and stir-fried vegetables, it was already 10:20pm. The same is the hungry two eyes dizzy Wanru, shouting husband Zhang Ming's name to urge him to hurry out to eat. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the man in the room, and I was able to see the man in the room, and I was able to see the man in the room, and I was able to see the man in the room.
Perhaps it is hungry, the food is particularly fragrant.
Zhang Ming, his husband, walked out, and was also hooked by the smell of this good smell to salivate: "Wow, so fragrant ah!" After saying that, dryly and neatly sat on the dining table with one butt and ate it with a big mouthful.
Eat a few mouthfuls, he felt wrong: "How to taste so sweet? This tomato scrambled eggs are you not put salt?"
Wanru explained: "No na, I put salt. But maybe I put a little sugar to flavor today, so the taste is sweet. If you don't put some sugar, the tomatoes will be sour."
Who knows that the words just fell, husband Zhang Ming's face like a poker will change, brush a gloomy down: "Who told you fried tomatoes must put sugar? Don't you know I don't like sweet? Why did you put sugar?"
Wanru was helpless: "Because tomatoes are sour, and don't you think a little sugar would make it tastier?"
"You're fucking nuts! If it's sour, you have to put sugar in it? Then why does my mom's stir-fry taste good without sugar?" Zhang Ming was so angry that he slammed his chopsticks on the plate, and the bright yellow chopsticks touched the edge of the plate and crackled to the ground. Zhang Ming hated it when Wanru did something wrong and weaseled her way out of it!
Wanru didn't understand why Zhang Ming suddenly got so angry, just for a plate of tomato scrambled eggs, is it worth it? She was blown away by Zhang Ming's fire, and she wanted to swear at him, hated to reward him with a big slap in the face. However, reason told her to hold back, don't be general with this madman, she glared at him fiercely, and finally bent down to pick up the chopsticks that fell on the ground, and continued to eat her meal in silence.
"Fuck, you have to put sugar in everything you cook! Are you going to die if you don't put sugar in it? Isn't that right?"
"What the B shit, all day long you know put sugar put sugar! Really fucking selfish, do their own favorite flavor, not the slightest consideration for others!"
"What a useless thing, all day long, in addition to being able to spend money is able to spend money, nothing will not do, nothing can not do! What's the use of marrying you! If you want to eat you can eat it yourself, I won't eat it!"
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Zhang Ming, who was angry, kept complaining about Wanru, and his mouth rambled on and on. He was so angry that he simply lay down on the bed and opened the IPAD to watch the live broadcast. Whenever he is angry or bored, only when he looks at those beautiful women singing and dancing or looking at the anchor playing games, Zhang Ming will forget those unpleasant things in his heart.
Seriously, he hated his wife Wanru so do not do things heart, not brain, in addition to the work, in many aspects of life, she did what is casual. Dishes casually buy, meal casually do, health habits are poor, always finished things do not place the original, the home made a mess ...... hey, this all the problems, sloppy, really call people hate.
On the contrary, Zhang Ming's mom is a particularly clean person. No matter what time of the day, the home is cleaned spotless and clean. She cleaned almost once a day and wiped the furniture, doors, windows and kitchen once a day. Every time Zhang Ming came home, it was clean and tidy. Zhang Ming's mother was also a very good cook, in Zhang Ming's words, if Wanru's standard of cooking could reach eighty percent of his mother's, it would be very good!
Wanru did not say anything on the surface, but the heart is suffocating. The husband Zhang Ming's temper, stinking and rotten, all spoiled out of the cockney gas. He has never done housework, but loves to pick on others all day long. She was also very unconvinced in her heart, "What the heck, still really think he is a prince!"
"Whatever! Love to eat do not eat! Do not eat pull down!" Wanru hate quickly swept away all the food in the plate, and then hiccuped and washed up the bowl.
No, I saw Zhang Ming walking out fully dressed, looking ready to go out. Wanru didn't want to ignore him, but still had to ask: "Where are you going?"
Zhang Ming was in a rage, did not return Wanru's words, directly slammed the door and went out. Wanru also did not bother to care about him, and continued to bury her head in washing dishes.
Zhang Ming went out to eat barbecue with his buddies. Today he killed the most heads, so he treated. After chatting with his buddies for a while, plus drinking some more wine, he was in a much better mood. He thought, Wanru even more stupid, in the end is his daughter-in-law, life is inevitable quarrels, this time he will be generous to forgive her once. He also called Wanru during the seat, the voice is quite gentle: "wife ah, I'm outside and a few buddies to eat barbecue. I will go back later. I drank some wine, but I'm not drunk."
As long as a man is gentle, it is easy to get a woman's forgiveness. On the other end, Wanru's anger is almost gone, she smiled helplessly, every time Zhang Ming drinks wine, he forgets everything, this temper, comes and goes quickly, really like a child. Forget it, don't bother with him.
"You still drink? You are not driving? How are you going to come back in a while?"
"I'll call a drop later. It's okay, you don't worry. Oh yes, you rest early ah, do not have to wait for me."
Listening to Zhang Ming's consciousness is still sober, Wanru judged that he should not drink much. But also very worried to ask him: "Where are you? Tell me the address, I will take a taxi to pick you up."
"No, no."
"Tell me quickly, before you get drunk. I'll be there in a minute."
"No, no need." Wanru asked Zhang Ming several times in a row, but Zhang Ming declined. Before Wanru could finish, Zhang Ming hung up the phone with a "snap". After that, Wanru made several consecutive phone calls, all of which went unanswered.
Zhang Ming feels that this little thing can be completely handled by himself, there is no need to be so involved. A man, out of the drink a little bit of wine but also their own daughter-in-law to pick up, out of this group of buddies not laugh at him?
Wanru finally gave up. She understands that Zhang Ming's stubbornness, and he's definitely a man of his word. In the end, Wanru washed up and went to bed.
Misty, in her sleep, Wanru was suddenly awakened by a sharp knock on the door. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him! Wanru hurriedly got up and opened the door. The door opened, actually saw the father-in-law holding the drunken unconscious husband Zhang Ming panting standing outside the door.
"What are you waiting for? Quickly, quickly come to give me a hand."
Wanru hurriedly held Zhang Ming, who was drunk as a mess, and let his body lean as much as possible on herself, so as to ease the burden on her father-in-law.
"Dad, why are you here?" Wanru asked in surprise. The father-in-law and mother-in-law live in the nearby county, and it takes more than an hour to come to A city. How come it was the father-in-law who sent his husband back in the middle of the night? And how come Zhang Ming drank like this?
"Oh. I called Mingming a few times, did not answer. Later passed, he said he was drinking with friends. As soon as I heard the voice is not right, I forced him to let him give the phone to the people around, as soon as I asked the place then immediately drove to find him. No, when I arrived, he was left alone lying on the barbecue restaurant couch sleep it! Those few friends also don't know where they went!" The eunuch's tone was unhurried, but his weak facial expression still betrayed his displeasure.
"His friends are also too selfish! How can they not care about Zhang Ming and leave him behind?" Wanru hurried into the kitchen and searched for sobering pills. By the way she boiled a pot of water and prepared to make tea for her father-in-law to drink.
"Hey. It's all drunk beyond recognition, who cares." The eunuch helped Zhang Ming to sit down, and then continued to ask: "Did Zhang Ming call you just now?"
"Called."
"Oh, at that moment it is estimated that he already has a drunkenness ......" The eunuch searched for a moment, seems to be thinking about something, at the end, and then added without slowing down, "In fact, you should pick him back. "
Although the eunuch's tone and good, but Wanru heard out, the eunuch is to blame her regardless of his son miles!
Yuan Ru argued, "But I asked him where he was, and he wouldn't tell me.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man with a heart of gold in his mouth.
"Oh, you are inexperienced. But where this drinking say they are not drunk, usually drunk. Next time, ah, you ask him in advance, know what people he went to drink with, where to drink. Then you'll be able to get him back when he's drunk. Otherwise, let him lie alone on the sofa in the store, something happens then how dangerous ah!"
After hearing this, Wanru answered in a low voice and said no more. She silently walked into the bathroom, hit a basin of cold water, and brought it over to Zhang Ming to wipe. Then she fed Zhang Ming the sobriety medicine. During this time, Zhang Ming was so drunk that he was babbling, muttering that his stomach was hard and he wanted to vomit. He vomited several times, but did not vomit, suffocated Zhang Ming's face red red red. Wanru had no choice, let the male pot, she will be the index finger into Zhang Ming's throat buckle, gouge for a while, Zhang Ming "wow" a all spit out.
The three tossed for a long time, finally, Zhang Ming also slowed down almost, the eunuch also to the time to leave.
Wanru looked at the time, it was already 2 am. The first time I saw this, I was worried that it would be unsafe for me to go back so late, so I wanted to keep my father-in-law at home for the night. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley. The company's business is not a good one, but it is a good one.
Zhang Ming lay in bed and snored, and his mouth was still talking in his sleep, he thought he was still eating barbecue with his brothers! Wanru, on the other hand, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She had anger in her heart and was so angry that she couldn't sleep. She thought Zhang Ming is really childish, 30 years old, every time you drink, you can't hold it. Drinking is fine, but you have to make arrangements in advance! At least say hello to her and tell her where she is. Every time I asked him, he was too stubborn to tell me, and in the end, he got drunk and made the family worry about him. The most infuriating thing is that, although the family does not say on the surface, but only a word or two will still blame Wanru's "inaction", because Wanru the wife did not fulfill her responsibility, which led to her husband's drunkenness "stayed out". The key is that this is not the first time!
The next day, Zhang Ming woke up, he has not remembered what happened last night. But know that last night is his father to fish him back from the barbecue, can not help but exclaim: "This is really a great father ah! It's still mom and dad who love me the most!"
Wanru snorted coldly, not even wanting to pay attention to him.
On the weekend, Zhang Ming went home to visit his parents. Zhang Ming's mom looked at her son's return and was happy and smiling.
Back at his home, Zhang Ming is like a pigeon in flight, so free. He ate the cherries and watermelon that his parents had prepared for him, while watching TV with his legs crossed. Seeing his mother busy in the kitchen, preparing a good meal for him, Zhang Ming felt very warm. This feeling of having a father's love and a mother's pain is really cool.
The aroma of rice in the kitchen teased Zhang Ming's taste buds, his stomach "cooed" a call, stirred up the appetite in his throat: "Mom, I want to eat braised tofu, steamed fish, and soy sauce elbow ....... "
A mouthful of so many dishes, really greedy! Zhang Ming's mom laughed and taunted him, "I think ah, you better not come back next time. I don't want to worry about it."
Zhang Ming's father retorted, "What do you care? I don't know if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing and how you are doing it.
This conversation between Zhang Ming's parents instantly reminded Zhang Ming of something. He said, "I don't know what to do, but I don't know what to do. He "whoosh" a pop-up body, a few steps to the house, saw his wife Wanru is busy in front of the computer desk.
"What are you doing?" As soon as Zhang Ming came in, his face, which was rippling with smiles just now, became as cold as a playing card.
"Looking up information."
"What information has to be checked now?"
Zhang Ming's tone of this leadership style inquiry made Wanru not want to answer him. She did not say anything and continued the operation on her hands.
"Why are you so ignorant? As a daughter-in-law, why don't you go and help my mom with the housework?" Zhang Ming was unforgiving.
"I'm accessing important information at work. Can't I do it in a while?"
"A while? The food will be ready in a while! You think you're Missy? Your parents are so old and you don't have any sense of helping! What's the use of marrying you!" Finally, this attitude of Wanru successfully evoked Zhang Ming's anger.
Nuts! The day after day, he picks a fight! Wanru was so angry that she wanted to slam the computer, but still gritted her teeth and held back, "Didn't you not help yourself? Why do you say me?"
"Huh? You compared to me? Can you and I be the same?" Zhang Ming had an incredulous look on his face, as if he was wondering whether Wanru had spoken with her head or not. He thought to himself, other people's daughters-in-law are so hardworking, and when they see a job, they grab it with their in-laws, why is his own daughter-in-law so unintelligent and lazy?
Wanru didn't want to argue with him too much, glared at him fiercely, and then walked out of the inner room. Although there was a lot of fire, the sound of the two arguing was very small and did not disturb the two old men.
The mother-in-law was still busy in the kitchen, and the sound of "click, click, click, click" came from the chopping board to cut vegetables evenly and slowly. Wanru was extremely upset, but still went forward to fish out a handful of vegetables from the vegetable pool, unscrewed the faucet and slowly washed. As she washed, she forced herself to forget the unpleasant things that had just happened, and convinced herself not to get on the wrong side of Zhang Ming, and thinking about it, she felt a little better in her heart, and was not so angry.
After washing the dishes, she stood in the kitchen and stared blankly, not knowing what else she could do. The mother-in-law was still concentrating on cutting the vegetables, as if she hadn't noticed her standing behind her. Wanru looked at the stacks of vegetables piled up in front of the plate and thought to herself that if only there was another cutting board in the house, she would be able to help her mother-in-law cut up the vegetables, which would be more efficient. But there was no extra chopping board at home! So Wanru could only think about it and give up.
Her mother-in-law believed in slow work, so she was very meticulous in everything she did. The vegetables should be finely shredded, the meat should be stewed, and the seasonings should be put just right....... After standing and watching for a few minutes, Wanru felt bored out of her mind, and she thought that this was a waste of time, and she wanted to go back to her room to continue to consult her information, but she was worried about Zhang Ming's accusations.
The mother-in-law is still still slowly and methodically cut vegetables, did not say a word, Wanru feel that she should say something to break such silence and embarrassment, and then casually asked her mother-in-law a few questions about how to cook and cook and so on, the mother-in-law she also enthusiastically answered. She looked like the good daughter-in-law standing beside her mother-in-law learning how to cook, but in fact, her mind had drifted elsewhere, to her computer desk, to her work, to other things....... She was really reluctant, and the negative energy in her heart was simply going to explode, but she couldn't have a fit, so she had to pretend to be as if nothing had happened, keeping an expressionless face.
Zhang Ming, who was watching the soccer game, yelled excitedly because his favorite team scored a goal. In the interval of the halftime break, he saw Wanru standing behind her mother, learning to cook very seriously, and he was satisfied with the result.
In the toilet, there was the sound of the rumbling operation of the washing machine and the sound of clattering running water. Zhang Ming's father dumped the pocket of clothes that Zhang Ming had brought back into the washing machine, and by the way, he also scooped a few more spoons of washing powder into the machine, knowing that the place where his son worked was dusty, and putting just a little bit of washing powder would not be enough. After doing this, Zhang Ming's father also remembered that there was a pair of Zhang Ming's smelly socks lying on the living room floor, and he wanted to help Zhang Ming wash the socks, so he went out of the living room again. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of socks, and you'll be able to do it on your own," said Mr. Kennedy.
Zhang Ming heard this and retorted, "Why should I? Your own socks are washed by my mom. Hey, no one washes my socks for me, so I had to bring them back."
My father-in-law replied, "No one washes them, so they stink."
In the kitchen, Wanru heard, like pins and needles all over the body, she was very uncomfortable, chewing on the meaning of the eunuch's words over and over again. The father-in-law's words, on the surface, seems to be reprimanding Zhang Ming, but it seems to be saying that she did not help Zhang Ming wash clothes, did not do a good job of daughter-in-law's share of the work. After thinking for a while, Wanru couldn't come up with a reason, but instead, the depression in her heart added another feather to her cap.
The sound of cutting vegetables, the rumbling sound coming from the washing machine, the sound of family conversations, the sound of the TV ...... These sounds are intertwined together, softening into a peaceful and beautiful music. At this time, Zhang Ming was in a happy mood, he felt that a beautiful home should be like this, a family busy, happy, and beautiful. Every time he went home, he was in a particularly good mood. In front of the TV, he secretly made a decision, in the future, to go home every week, to accompany his parents.