The weather is getting colder day by day, and soon it will be a light snow, and the weather is really welcoming the solar term. There is no clothes on the body to complain about the cold, and it is not cold to wear more and wear more.
Xiaomin came home from work to find two pairs of leather gloves on the computer desk, and I don’t know who bought them.
Women’s gloves, gloves are black, sheepskin gloves, fine workmanship leather delicate, quite soft, the appearance is still how novel.
She put it on smoothly, well, it looks very beautiful and slender, not showing fat hands.
She put down her gloves, went to wash her hands, and was busy making lunch. With the sound of the door closing, my husband entered the house and he came back from work.
said with a smile: “How about gloves, it’s okay, I bought it for you, she was busy asking her husband how much money, and the other party replied, two hundred and thirty-one pairs purchased online, cheap.”
I bought it for you and my mother, it’s cold, I don’t want to buy it, you are reluctant to spend money to buy it”!
Xiaomin replied: “It’s okay, it’s very good-looking, wearing it to show off your hands, and the quality of the leather is not bad.”
Xiaomin thought to herself: “Buying such expensive gloves is a waste, now the money is not easy to earn, if you don’t just need her, you won’t buy anything.” And she has long leather gloves. You can also wear it”.
She did not complain about her husband’s waste, because she knew that this represented his love and could not be erased, or he would not want to buy himself something in the future.
Winter in the north is really cold, commuting to work and driving hands on the steering wheel, like holding ice.
Xiaomin put on the gloves her husband bought and went to work. Colleagues all fell in love with her gloves, Xiaomin asked her husband’s website and sent it to colleagues, colleagues praised her husband for being really careful, and girls can buy good things.
After work, Xiaomin wore new gloves and felt warm in her hands.
The other set of gloves in the house was still there, and Wen Si did not move, lying there quietly.
Even the label is well placed, the mother-in-law is more than seventy years old, at home all day, there is no activity, going out is to buy vegetables, she is reluctant to wear this pair of leather gloves to buy vegetables, maybe for fear of buying vegetables and forgetting, or afraid that cold dishes will get dirty.
Xiaomin took off the label of the glove and said to her mother-in-law: “Mom, you wear it, this is your son’s filial piety, don’t let it down.” Just wear it when you go out.”
The mother-in-law said: “I don’t need to wear such gloves at all, I buy it and put it away, where can I wear it”!
Xiaomin said: “Your son thinks that you have worked hard all your life, and he didn’t enjoy anything, so he bought it for you to enjoy.” If you buy everything, you have to use it, and tomorrow I will find a friend to go to the mall and wear it.”
The next day, the gloves on the table disappeared, it was the mother-in-law who put the gloves away, she didn’t know if she wore them, Xiaomin thought: “My husband did the right thing, whether I wear it or not, this matter is not important.”
Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law live together, and a man does things between his daughter-in-law and his mother, and there are really many considerations.
To buy something for my mother, I have to buy it for my daughter-in-law, knowing that my daughter-in-law has it, I have to buy it, and if I buy something just for my daughter-in-law, my mother is afraid that it is not my mind when she sees it. In order to balance the relationship, this money is worth it.
A family harmony is the most important thing, money can be earned, home and everything prosperous.
It was getting dark, and there were snowflakes outside the window, just sending away the first heavy snow, and ushering in the second snow.
On the weekend, Xiaomin is preparing to brush the ingredients of the hot pot, eat a hot pot, meat dishes, peanuts and rice, and her husband’s shot glass.
The bright green canola and lamb in the pot flew and steamed. What’s going on? My husband spoke: “Let’s eat”!