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Went to cell door to take you. Uh, uh, and I can eat on the line, good, good, 88. How considerate of his wife, ah, can not help but envy. To Zhichun Road, her phone rang, she picked it up: how my husband now? Back ate? Not to work overtime? Oh, good, you like? I go back and go shopping,
All right, do not bother, I went downstairs in our house and the supermarket, at home with beans, I choose good beans, tomatoes I buy point it, what? You fried rice? Yes, Fried Rice, right? No problem, I do not buy fruit, there are half a watermelon in the refrigerator, let’s eat watermelon it. Well, OK, I give you squeezed
Watermelon juice. . . . I hear jealousy, alas, the standard of good wife and mother ah. She does not seem to care that this is the subway, there are many people around, maybe she felt even though many people, but who did not know who get off with each other, so she continues: husband, you come back early Oh,