After Wang Xiaobao finished his home economics class, he came home with his fingers covered with stickers. Lin was busy preparing lessons without raising his head for a second.
Mr. Wang began to circle around Mrs. Wang and shouted exaggeratedly, "Honey, cooking is so difficult! The knife is very sharp!"
"Yeah."
"Why do your fingers hurt so much?" Wang Xiaobao raised his fingers. You should see it now!
Mrs. Wang did not raise her head or answer.
"Oh, it really hurts!" He raised his head and said, "Thank you for your hard work, husband, I love you so much."
Mrs. Wang finally noticed her husband's tortured fingers. Seeing her husband's expression of wanting to praise me, she suppressed a smile and said, "Well, then let's not learn. By the way, Senior Brother Jiang is very good at cooking..."
"Honey, he is thin, white and wears tight clothes and wears eyeliner and foundation. He even stole your facial mask, eyeshadow and lipstick last time!"