The Person Who Sells His Wife
by Chen Jiyi
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When I woke up early in the morning, there was snow piled outside the window. The snow fell quietly all night without a sound. The world seems to be dead, wrapped in white sheets, lying stiff outside the window. No, that's not a good sign. Fatty sighed, worried that the bad weather would affect his plans to get rid of his wife. He got dressed and walked out of his room. His wife's door was still closed and his son was sleeping soundly in the hallway. This is an affordable house of more than 40 square meters. I spent all my savings and borrowed 30,000 yuan to buy it when my son was born. Now it looks old and cramped, like an extra hotel near the station. He had been divorced from his wife for eight months. The son is over 18 years old, so there is no need to discuss who should be awarded. We are going to let him find food on his own. There was only two thousand yuan in the bankbook, and there was no need to argue about how to divide it. He gave it all to his wife. The trouble now is that this house cannot be broken in half.
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