During this time, it is Qiuyun who is the busiest. At five o'clock in the morning, she had to make her husband's breakfast and the dog's breakfast.

She barely had time to eat, and after serving her husband's meal, Qiu Yun had to walk the dog before she could eat. But our autumn clouds are not so finished.

She was on time at 5:20 p.m., dressed in the appropriate aunt's home clothes, and went out with a well-fed dog.

At six o'clock, after arranging the dog, Qiu Yun immediately began to dress herself, she was going to go to Jialejia supermarket on Wednesday to buy discounted daily necessities.

At eight o'clock, Qiuyun went out to the supermarket, she couldn't drive, and there was no car for her to drive, and her husband drove away from the family's car.

At ten o'clock, Qiuyun was queuing up in front of the supermarket checkout counter, looking at Qiuyun's full shopping cart, a lady asked Qiuyun with a mouthful: "Are you driving?" Qiuyun smiled faintly and said, "Ao, yes." Looking at the full shopping cart, Qiuyun still calmly sorted out his things and left in the elevator. She pulls a small cart for groceries and carries a bag of dog treats on her back. At eleven o'clock, Qiuyun began to make lunch. At twelve o'clock, my husband came home. He was still eating in silence, watching the TV news intentionally or unintentionally. Qiu Yun is disciplining the golden retriever dog that is circling under the dining table. While pulling rice into her mouth without looking, she was really starving, and even after eating two bowls of rice, she still felt that her stomach was empty.

"Tonight, I'll go home early. Don't sleep. I have something to talk about. The husband said. Qiuyun, who still had rice grains hanging from the corner of her mouth, looked up at her husband.

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"What's the matter. Don't worry about it, I've made an appointment with my son to video chat on Sunday. ”

"Oh, my son is fine in college. You don't have to harass him all day long, he's older. I'm going to talk about the two of us."

After speaking, the husband left the restaurant, took a nap, and then went to work. In the afternoon, Qiuyun walked the dog.

As usual, she cleans the house, she is very strong, no matter how tired she is, she has always cleaned the house twice a day.

At three o'clock and four o'clock, Qiuyun began to paint, she didn't like to inquire about the neighbors in the community, and the only time to rest, Qiuyun began to paint oil.

Qiuyun has not studied art systematically, but she has been painting oil paintings at home for many years.

At five o'clock in the evening, Qiuyun opened her tablet and started chatting on WeChat, and she posted her oil paintings on WeChat Moments.

This is the last thing Qiu Yun likes to be busy with at the end of the day. Looking at the praise of strangers in the circle of friends for his oil paintings, Qiuyun's heart was full of joy.

It was six o'clock, Qiu Yun suddenly remembered that her husband said that he would come home early tonight, and she immediately turned off the tablet, she didn't want her family to know the little secret in the tablet.

She hurriedly began to prepare dinner, thinking that it would be good if he didn't come home early, she could talk more for a while, and she didn't eat dinner alone anyway, so she was fat enough.

Yes, after her son was born, Qiu Yun drank half a year of oil soup in order to let her son have breast milk, and her devil figure disappeared without a trace, her height was one meter six five, and her weight soared to one hundred and eighty pounds.

Our autumn clouds were blown up like balloons, white and fat. However, Qiuyun doesn't feel sad, she loves her family, especially her son.

She always said to herself, "It's time to get old, it's all women of this age." Only at night, the husband looked at Qiuyun's big white belly and said

"You can't read it now." Qiuyun looked a little stuffy. Qiuyun, a silly woman, doesn't know the weight of what she threw away.

Dinner was not ready, and the husband went home, looking at Qiuyun in an apron and a chef's hat, the husband said

"It's good that you went to bed before seven o'clock tonight. Qiu Yun looked at the man he was familiar with with a puzzled expression.

He sat in the dining room, looking straight at Qiu Yun with his eyes, and in such a situation, Qiu Yun knew that her husband must have begged her.

So, Qiuyun stopped what he was doing and listened to him carefully. 'Divorce, Yunyun. ’