Chapter 4: Hatred
At this time, no matter what my wife says, I will connect with the man just now, thinking about the dirty things that happened to my wife and that man.
I breathed a lot heavier and walked to the kitchen, just as I was about to pick up the kitchen knife, I saw the cake on the cupboard.
This cake is for my daughter's birthday celebration, and there is a beautifully wrapped Barbie doll.
When I think of my daughter, I can't wait to slap myself.
I'm in my thirties, no matter what happens, I can't be impulsive, the child is innocent, what she needs is a complete home, I can't make my daughter sad.
I try to stay calm, and now that I face my wife, I have to pretend that nothing happened.
"Wife, today is Duoduo's birthday, and I bought her a cake and a Barbie doll. I walked to the bathroom door and spoke.
"I said Chen Nan, what cakes and gifts do you buy, how much money can you earn now, don't you know how much to save money?"
In addition to her voice in the bathroom, it was the sound of washing water.
"It's rare to have a birthday once a year, and it used to be a family birthday. I responded.
"This year is different, my parents celebrate Duoduo's birthday, and tomorrow they want to take her to the playground to play, so don't worry about it. The wife continued.
"Oooh. I nodded, walked a few steps to the couch in the living room, turned on the TV and sat down.
As soon as the TV was turned on, the sound of a hair dryer came from the bathroom, and soon after, the bathroom door slowly opened.
I saw my wife wearing a bathrobe, she was holding a bottle of skin care lotion in her hand, and she was wearing a mask on her face.
"Chen Nan, what are you doing, why don't you go home and don't change your shoes, why are you so dirty?" my wife walked up to me and raised her voice.
"I just fell while delivering food. I smiled awkwardly.
"Clumsy, the battery car is not broken, is it? Really, it costs thousands of dollars to buy a battery car for food delivery, you don't want to lose the car without making a few bucks. The wife spoke angrily.
Clumsy? Am I clumsy?
I'm just angry, this heart is nothing to find fault, what kind of ecstasy did that man pour into his wife today, and he actually looks at me like this?
Although I was unhappy, I restrained myself, changed into a pair of slippers, and said that I was going to take a shower and walked into the bathroom.
"Chen Nan, don't put your changed clothes with my clothes. My wife walked to the door and told me.
"Got it. "I closed the door.
When I got to the bathroom, I hurriedly took off my slimy clothes and pants, then walked to the sink and looked at myself in the mirror.
When I was in college, I was also a school grass, and I didn't expect that over the years, the corners of my eyes had wrinkles, and there were still a few gray hairs.
Time flies, and before I know it, I realize that I am really old.
Looking at the embarrassed way I looked, looking at my messy hair, and thinking about the last few days of being called and drunk and submissive, I could never have imagined that I would become like this.
Maybe because I can't make money and can't give my wife scenery, she will cheat, maybe it started when I secretly sold that Audi to pay off the debt, right?
Thinking about these things, my eyes shifted to the washing machine cabinet next to the sink, and in the laundry basket on the cabinet, I saw my wife's underwear that had been changed.