My husband made me angry yesterday.
Originally, my husband was on duty during the eleventh holiday, and I was going to Xinjiang to serve my old mother. I don’t think his work canteen is open, and I never cook at home. A few days ago, I steamed some rolls and frozen them in the refrigerator. When I was not at home, he could just pull a dish and just a bun, but he could make do with it. As a result, people said that aflatoxin is easy to grow in the freezer with bun and bun. Usually, when I eat, I also say that I have high blood fat (in fact, not too much), and I think I put too much oil. , I think it’s a normal amount, and some vegetable oils are still in the pot, and I don’t think I make less vegetables. I usually eat meat and vegetables. He wants to be vegan and he doesn’t eat spicy peppers or hot pot. , Do not eat barbecue, lamb has also been eaten in small quantities in recent years, and so on.
Let’s talk about the Hanamaki. I said that it won’t freeze or break (about ten). He said it’s dried and eaten. I said that there are flower pots on the windowsill. It was disgusting, but people said that it would be thrown away. I was on fire. I was educated since childhood that food cannot be wasted if it is not broken. Wasted food will be condemned by God.
He said to throw, then I will throw it away, and put all the cooked food in the refrigerator into the trash bag, and at the same time bring his good wine to the door and plan to throw it away. I think wine is more harmful to people. I hurriedly snatched his wine, but I couldn't get it, so I took out his salary card and told him that I would make him 20,000 yuan per time.
As a result, we bought a platinum pendant for more than two thousand when we went out for an hour in this small place. Then I said everything, so I went to the bank and transferred another 18 thousand to my card. I lost my anger and went home.
After-effects, I took the train back to Xinjiang today. I found that I hadn't bought a ticket when I was in line at the ticket check-in line. I had to buy the next one, waiting for the train....
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