She was obviously a cute and stupid daughter-in-law yesterday. When she opened the door to my room the next day, I was so frightened to death that I was wearing pajamas and bangs. A tall strange man with handsome features told me that he was my wife. But only my wife, who is short and brainless, has the key to my house. Did she leave the key somewhere again? I also met a little angel from God's perspective to tease me. But this face, this skin, these slender but bright eyes These pink lips really look like my wife's. I'm going to look at this little handsome guy. Come on, come on. Say to the secret code: My wife knocked over several trash cans yesterday. How much does she weigh? How long did she last with each of her boyfriends? How low is her IQ?