In the morning, I cleaned the bathroom, wiped the floor with a rag and stood up, and suddenly I couldn't stand up with low back pain......

It seems that it is not good to be unconvinced! The cheongsam sisters of the same age all hired part-time workers and aunts at home, but I couldn't.

Usually I like to lie on the floor and wipe the floor like a Korean woman, firstly, to lose weight, and secondly, to avoid that my husband is reluctant to pay. I should do housework as a weight loss exercise, otherwise, the cheongsam in the closet will become an ornament.

Recently, although the epidemic in Shanghai has not really ended, the flowers in the park can't stand the gorgeous blooming in a hurry, and the sisters are vying to show off beautiful cheongsam photos in the circle of friends. Because I have to take care of my husband, I only have to appreciate it.

I don't look pretty, but every time I perform a cheongsam show on stage, I will win praise from everyone, praising my beautiful temperament and beautiful smile. I remember that during the World Expo, Shanghai wanted to make a documentary "City Lights" and went to our cheongsam team to collect materials. The sisters jumped to the shooting site, but I quietly retreated to the back...... When "City Lights" was playing on a loop in the China Pavilion, familiar people found me in the camera, and I received the message that I thought it was impossible, only to find out after watching it that I was inadvertently filmed during rehearsal......

In order to ensure the quality of the performance of "The Bright Moon of China", I personally went on stage. After the performance, I heard such praises, "Mr. Tian, you truly embody the beauty of Jiangnan women on stage, and every movement is very charming"......

I used to take my husband to join the catwalk team, because only when I partner with my husband will I be confident and relaxed. However, once he went, he retreated. I know that he is concerned that his big belly affects his glorious image.

He promised me that when my condition improved, he would accompany me to ballroom dancing and join the catwalk team when my belly disappeared.

I heard from Mr. that he learned ballroom dancing when he was in party school. He was the president of the union and had a soft spot for ballroom dancing.

We were both looking forward to that day, and I said to my husband, "Husband, come on for that day!" The gentleman showed a rare smile, "Wife, come on!" ”

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