I'm the author's wife, and I'm a little bit of a caprice

Bored to log in to his account to see if he has updated, I saw the two caprice he posted, as the author's wife, I also said a few caprice:

1. The word "wise and brave wife" is used very well and accurately. Applaud.

2. Compared with me, a person who is a high school Chinese section 1 and a college secretarial major, it is normal for my writing to be worse than mine, and I am not ashamed. There is no need to be presumptuous, and there is no need to be indignant. On the contrary, as a person with a background in arts and crafts design, I think it's amazing to be able to write to this extent. I usually don't read fantasy texts, once he accidentally read a paragraph on the computer ord, my evaluation is: not bad, the description is detailed and vivid, immersive, quite imaginative. Writing a book is a brain-draining job, and I'm lazy. So in my eyes, you're already a bit remarkable.

3. Someone once asked me why I married him, I thought about it seriously and told them: because I feel happy with him, he always makes me laugh. (Now that I think about it, I was really new to school, young and ignorant.) If someone asks me why I didn't divorce him now, I'll tell them seriously: because his food is so delicious. How many times have I wanted to kick him over the years, thinking that his food was cooking well, and I ate it happily again. (This is the result of a mature woman's deliberation.) This is also an answer to a book friend who asked him why he was able to hook up with me, who was nine years younger than him.

4. When I was discharged from the hospital this time, my husband seemed to be a different person. I don't smoke, I don't drink Coke, I don't stay up late, I go to bed obediently when the time comes, and I run to play with my daughter when I have time. When the bank card was also handed over and asked me to leave him some pocket money, I thought that the doctor had misdiagnosed him, and this time he should not have a heart attack, but a cerebral infarction. No, this is not my husband, this must be fake, could it be that the tribulation has successfully ascended to the immortal until I saw these two articles just now, well, it is still him. So much to say.

5. My husband's weight blew up a bunch of fat readers in the comments. If my husband can sound the alarm for you this time, he will be worthy.

6. Summary of this incident: catch off guard, actively treat, and face it optimistically. This is an accident of negative energy, but it is a story of positive energy. Every day of the rest of my life with him was earned. Thank you for your love for my fat man, I never read online articles, but it turns out that there is so much love here. Thank you again, I probably won't log in to his account again in the future, because, this large baby is lazy.

———— by the author's wise and brave wife