The sweetness of the "chicken dog"

■ Zhou Yunhai

His wife is a dog, and I am a chicken. I used to get along with a lot of time. I often say to my wife that others are marrying chickens and chickens, marrying dogs with dogs. We are "marrying chickens and dogs". I really let her and accommodate her everywhere.

Husbands and wives mix their mouths, no matter who wins and who defeats, both sides are not good, and they lose. Looking at each other is always beautiful, there are always flaws to get along. Formed a family, hold hands in life. In life, there are not only various flavors of oil, salt sauce and vinegar, but also the dumpling sounds of pots and pans. In the years, not only the beauty of spring flowers and autumn, but also the cold and cold heat.

After countless times of "chicken and dog fighting", my wife and I jointly agreed: After using a beautiful notebook, after each mouthful of mixing the war, in this private notebook that we only watched each other, write the other party in life Good.

"Chicken" said: My wife knows that my teeth are not good. She always finds the tender bamboo shoots in the pot of vegetables in the pot. She picks it out and picked it out for me. She wants to share the beauty of spring with me ...

"Dog": Husband is not a romantic person. In this life, I have never received the flowers given to me by my husband. Last summer, he once bought an ice cream tube I like. The sweet taste of ice made me move. At noon that day, I worked in a private clothing store alone. Her husband had a few horizontal roads and bought a ice cream egg tube from KFC. He was afraid of melting ice cream. Give me.

"Chicken": I don't like to eat hairy crabs, and I think crabs are troublesome. My wife picked all the crab feet, and always forced me to eat crab pier; I knew she liked to eat hairy crabs, so I pushed away, I do n’t like hairy crabs, my wife is full of crab cream or crab crab hamma for stuffing. I eat. The crab cover is the most beautiful part of hairy crabs. Alas, there is really no way for such a strong wife.

"Dog": Husband is too lazy, and my eyes are highly myopia. I don't want him to do some housework. Every time I leaned out of my body on the bay window, my husband would always hold my leg tightly, afraid that I would fall down the window. I told him not to hold my legs, my husband said with a funny saying that it was called "holding your thigh". I know that my husband wants me to be well in my heart.

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In this way, my wife and I spent 36 years of noisy but harmonious marriage. Now, we have entered Huajia Nianhua, and the private secrets that recorded the whispering of "chicken and dogs" have made us two more and less mixed. Because my wife and I often think about and look at each other!

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