Husband nagged to eat rice and tofu, wife threw the notebook in her face

Now sit back and remember the sentence: “You just stay at home to take care of the children, I take care of the economy” I can see goosebumps. It’s also because I’m gullible that I push myself into a dependent life. It is true that there is no fool like any other, ladies.

It’s not that I gave birth to 2 children in 3 years, my grandparents are all still working, so there is no one to look after. The two children are too small, I don’t feel secure when I hire a maid. Over and over again, my husband told his wife to stay at home with a low salary to look after the children, and the old man’s economy would “fight” on his own.

Unfortunately, there is a gap between words and deeds. He assigned me only to take care of the children, the world was already taken care of, money was not thought of, but in fact every month, he gave money to his wife, he was angry and annoyed like giving alms to beggars.

Every time he pulled out his wallet, he would have to say another sentence: “I eat pepper carefully. Your money is not a shell.”

His monthly salary is about 25, 30 million, he gives me 20, keeps 10 million for coffee, partner.

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Actually, if only couple then 20 million of my old man spend comfortably. Over here, the house is rented, with two children. Raw milk diapers and medicines of all kinds are also lost in half.

The rest is food, water, electricity, rent, filial piety, laughter and tears. However, he always suspected that I had saved money to hide the black fund, it was amazing.

Yesterday, I was sick and took 2 days to go to the hospital, so my spending was negative. Yesterday when I went to the market, I still had 20 thousand odd in my wallet, so I urged my husband to give it more. No wonder he said:

“Are you eating pepper like that, 20 million less than a month has passed. Don’t think that I go to work at night and don’t know what I do.”

Then he took the car away. I was angry, threw it away and didn’t do anything anymore. The children have their own food, so they can rest assured, the rest of the evening I go to the alley to buy 3 bags of beans to boil, stir-fry a plate of morning glory in the cabinet.

Coming home from work, the old man looked at his wife’s “frugal” rice tray and got mad: “You give me 20 million a month, but you feed me like this? Where did you hide all my money?”

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Without saying a word, I went in and took the book and put it in his hand:

“Read it, brother, I will write all your money down here, not less than a cent. Remember to look at the notes section, how much will you get back if you give me 20 million a month.

A few hundred days, a million days. He said he would pay back if he borrowed it for a few days, but he didn’t give it back. When I ran out of money, I borrowed it to make up for it, so he could eat fish and meat. You can’t borrow from anyone this month, you don’t have to drink porridge, that’s good.”

So the old man closed his mouth, not daring to say another word.

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According to VietNamnet