On New Year's Eve, I Will Quit Smoking with My Wife of Ten Years
by Lu Mianchuan
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On New Year's Eve, during the New Year's Eve dinner for thirty people, I worked alone in the kitchen for six hours. Aite Gu Qing, who grew up in the group, said: [Sister Qing is so awesome. I used to coax my brother-in-law to wash the dishes, but now he can even hold a ladle on the running water mat. He is a good charioteer! ] Lu Qing took a picture of my back washing the pot and posted it on WeChat to show off: [I used to be ignorant, but now I know that I care about me as the head of the family. This is how a man lives his life. ] The comment area exploded: [Is this using my husband as a free nanny? Is the blogger quite proud? Look, it's not distressing at all, it's obvious that he's leaving after finishing the dinner... Gu Qing frowned, put away his phone and walked to the kitchen door. I had taken off my apron and was washing my hands in front of a sink full of dirty dishes. "Lin Yuan, netizens said you are leaving?" Lu Qing leaned against the door frame, "Why, are you waiting for me to give you your year-end bonus?" If it were before, I would have been embarrassed or shed tears. But now, I took out the paper towel and dried my fingers. "No need." I smiled at her, "The food is a bit salty, let mom drink more water. I'm tired, I'll go to bed first, and you can eat slowly." That night, her childhood sweetheart Su Ze came to pay New Year's greetings and pestered her for red envelopes. Gu Qing looked at me subconsciously. I swiped my high-speed rail ticket without even raising my head. "Here you go." I stared at the screen, "It's Chinese New Year, just for good luck, don't let people go back empty-handed."
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