I'd been busy all day and had finally gotten a chance to rest.
But when I wanted to eat a bowl of bird's nest porridge I'd bought for myself, my husband pointed at me and yelled, "Do you have any idea how to be a mother? How can you eat your two kids' food?"
I looked at him sprawled on the couch with his hand on his belly, waiting for me to clear the table like some pampered lord. My heart went cold. "Then let's get divorced!"
My husband was stunned. "You're divorcing me over a bowl of bird's nest porridge? Isn't that a bit much?"
Theme: You have to love yourself first
