My wife and I came together empty handed, our families were both poor and had nothing for our children. After my wife gave birth to our first child, the hostel was too cramped, but we couldn’t afford to rent a bigger place.
At that time, my close friends loved me so much that I let them live in their old 2-story house. He and his wife were supposed to rent out the capital. But now that they are rich, there is no shortage of rent every month. I am indebted to my friend, promising myself that I will repay him in full in the future under certain conditions.
After moving into the house for half a year, we welcomed our mother to live with us. It wasn’t that he went to look after his grandson, but that my mother, who lived alone in the countryside, in poor health, picked him up so the children could take care of him.
After moving into the house for half a year, we welcomed our mother to live with us. (Illustration)
With a small child and a sick mother, I told my wife to stop staying at home for another 2, 3 years. Now I have to go to work and have to spend money to take care of my children, and my mother is not at home all day alone. My salary is not very high, but trying to calculate and save, I work more and it’s still enough.
My mother has been living with her children for 5 months now. Honestly, the economic burden on my shoulders is very heavy. In order to have enough money to raise children, take medicine for my mother and stay at home, I had to work part time regularly. Hard work, not enough food, lately I’ve lost a lot of weight.
But that’s okay, I can overcome difficulties, as long as my wife takes care of the house, takes care of the children, and takes good care of her mother-in-law. However, I recently discovered that my wife has something hidden to hide from me.
That night I suddenly woke up and my wife was nowhere to be found. Usually, I come home from work tired, so I sleep so well, sometimes I don’t even know when I cry. I waited a while and didn’t see my wife coming back, I was shocked. Out of the room to look for it, I did not find it, the phone was left in the room by his wife.
Exactly at 2 pm, the wife returned. I pretended I just woke up and told him to go home first. Wife replied to go to the toilet. Apparently she lied to her husband. The next night, I accidentally set the alarm the moment I woke up at 1 the night before. When he opened his eyes, he didn’t see his wife beside him. Exactly at 2 pm, he came back like the night before.
The next day I set the alarm to 12, still no wife. Then I ordered 11:30, still no wife. All that night, I went looking all over the room and couldn’t find my wife.
I ended up booking at 11am to see my wife. He was out for about 3 hours. My son sleeps very soundly, with his father lying next to him, there is warmth, so he does not wake up even though his mother is not around.
Until the last day, I purposely pretended to be asleep. Sure enough, at 11 o’clock, when the whole family went to bed, quietly and quietly, my wife quietly got up and went out. I followed him gently and was surprised to find him on the roof. No wonder I didn’t find it last night.
I remember in that neighborhood there was a divorced man who could jump from the roof onto my porch and vice versa. Why is the wife sneaking up with someone else? Apart from that, what are the other possible reasons?
Seeing my wife’s thin figure, I burst into tears with sadness and happiness. (Illustration)
But when I stood in the dark and saw clearly what my wife was doing on the terrace, I couldn’t help but be stunned. My wife sat in the corner of the porch, on an old sewing machine, carefully sewing clothes. In front is a small table lamp, the night breeze is blowing. He was so focused that I wouldn’t even notice if I made a small sound.
Turns out my wife would come here every night to work for 3 hours before going back to sleep. While all day caring for children, taking care of mother-in-law and doing housework. Since he once asked to take work to do at home, I turned him down saying it wasn’t too difficult. He would be exhausted from doing too much alone. That’s why my wife hides me on the roof every night, because normally I hardly ever go up here.
Seeing my wife’s thin figure, I burst into tears with sadness and happiness. Loving your wife is hard, but also proud to have a wife who loves you with all her heart, is not afraid to sacrifice and work hard.
“The woman who owns the sewing factory is very kind, lent me a machine, created a lot of conditions for me …”, when I found out, my wife laughed. Holding his wife in his arms but feeling helpless and blaming himself too much. What should I do to make my wife and children happier and more relaxed?
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