My Husband Took Away a Piece of Pork Rind Jelly from Me, and I Got Divorced Immediately
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The pork rind jelly I cooked overnight has just been frozen and is being cut and packaged. My husband said, "My mother loves to eat the skin jelly you made. Since you made it, mom might as well stop cooking it and just eat yours." "Don't cut it, take it whole and let my mother divide it by herself. If you cut it into bits and pieces, it won't be what she wants." I paused my hand and said, "Cut into a few large pieces so that everyone can share it and eat." He couldn't help but say, reaching out to take away the large pieces of skin jelly on my chopping board. "You don't need to worry about it. My mother can cut it as she likes." I yelled subconsciously: "Leave a piece for me!" He was a little unhappy, "Don't be so arrogant. Mom is old and it takes a lot of effort to do this by yourself." "It doesn't take much for you to send this skin over and make her remember your kindness." "How cheap this filial piety is." I laughed, no wonder the elders always say that men become sensible after they get married. Turns out he is such a sensible person. I give my strength, and he gives me his favor.
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