But after Wu Boyang's meal was finished, the boys returned to the dormitory.

Wu Boyang looked at a pile of bowls and chopsticks, sighed tiredly, and said:

Hey, I'm really tired beyond words.

Meng Li glanced sideways, and Wu Boyang felt that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he closed his mouth.

Went to wash dishes.

Meng Li went to take a shower. To be honest, doing Wu Boyang's work made his whole body sore.

But it is specified not to shout out.

In fact, it is not easy for both of us.

It is not easy for Wu Boyang to make money outside.

Although the client likes to complain that he is tired, he is also very considerate of Wu Boyang, otherwise he would not shoulder the burden of family matters.

She complained because she was too tired and had no personal time, and her husband thought she was too idle.

Their problem lies here. It is obviously not easy for both of them, but the client can feel the husband's tiredness and is considerate of her husband in practical actions.

But the husband never feels how tired his wife is and takes an indifferent attitude towards his wife's complaints.

I feel like my wife has too many things to do.

The client just wants to get her husband's understanding and some kind words.

But the effect is counterproductive. When you complain, not only do you not get what you want, but you also erase your own credit.

When Meng Li came out from the shower, Wu Boyang had already washed the dishes, and he also went to the toilet to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I finished my calculations for the day and looked at my phone. I was so busy today that I didn’t even have time to look at the Moments.

I took some business calls in the middle, and I answered them all while chopping vegetables.

Just go out to work by yourself, and you can take a break, smoke a cigarette, and look at your mobile phone.

These tasks don't seem tiring at all, but I don't understand how I keep myself so busy.

There are just too many chores.

It feels too annoying.

And there is no sense of accomplishment. After completing a job outside, you can know how much money you have earned. If you make money, you will feel happy.

But this couldn't bring him this feeling at all.

It's like doing useless work.

I looked at my wife sitting cross-legged on the sofa, her eyes clearly staring at the TV, but I felt like she wasn't paying attention.

Wu Boyang pretended to cough twice, and after watching his wife turn her eyes away, he said:

If you ask me, let's stop doing this. I can't bear to ask you to go out and do manual labor as a woman.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Meng Li's face. It was clear that Wu Boyang couldn't stand it for one day and didn't want to do it anymore, but he still wanted to save face and refused to admit it, and refused to even say a nice word.

I'm not tired. I feel like I'm more adaptable to your work. Meng Li was also very stubborn.

Wu Boyang: ...Oh!

I want to say directly that I really don’t want to do it anymore, but I can’t lose face.

You really tricked yourself into it. Didn’t you plan to trick your wife in the first place?

Meng Li stood up and said that he was going to bed and asked Wu Boyang to get up early tomorrow so that he would not be in a hurry. Wu Boyang nodded and said nothing more.

Meng Li entered the room to practice for a while and saw the client's daughter Wu Yaqiu sending a message:

Mom, I heard from dad that you switched jobs with him?

Meng Li: Yeah.

Wu Yaqiu: Dad's work is so tiring.

Meng Li glanced at the message and didn't reply. It sounded fine, but he felt something was wrong.

Wu Yaqiu sent another message after a while:

mom?

Meng Li: Yeah.

Wu Yaqiu was a little confused in front of the mobile phone screen.

Did she say the wrong thing?

Looking through the chat history, Wu Yaqiu said:

Mom is lucky too.

Meng Li: What do you want to say? I have nothing to say and I'm going to bed.

Wu Yaqiu: Mom!

What should I do if I get tanned outside? It's better not to go out and run around. How long does it take to get tanned? Wu Yaqiu sent this message to Meng Li.

Meng Li: I know, thank you for reminding me, I will put on more sunscreen tomorrow and wear more clothes to cover it up.

Wu Yaqiu: ...

As long as you're happy, Mom. There was a smiling face behind it.

Then he sent a message to Wu Boyang and said:

Dad, the mission failed.

Wu Boyang: Useless girl.

Wu Yaqiu: ...

Forget it, parents are true love, children are just accidents.

Wu Yaqiu still doesn't know about Wu Boyang's mess outside.

The next morning, Meng Li did a good job of sun protection. Wu Yaqiu was right, what to do if you get tanned.

Yesterday I just applied some sunscreen, but today I still need to wear clothes and hats.

Then everyone saw the weird-looking Meng Li.

Wu Boyang decided to change his strategy. He said with a slight sarcasm:

If you are so afraid of the sun, why are you going out?

Meng Li was not angry with this man who insisted on saving face and refused to admit that it was not easy for others, and said directly:

I want you to take care of it.

You should hurry up and cook, we have to go out to work.

Wu Boyang turned around and got into the kitchen.

Yesterday, my whole body was sore, and today it was even more painful. Meng Li felt that some limbs were a little stiff, but after doing it for a few days, his body got used to it, and he no longer had this kind of muscle pain.

But Wu Boyang's pile of housework becomes more and more annoying as he does it. It's all greasy and oily. I don't know how long Wu Boyang, a man with such backbone, can handle it.

The next day, Wu Yaqiu learned to be smart and did not dare to go straight to the point of discussing the job change with her mother. She talked about other things first.

On the contrary, Meng Li was speechless when asked.

Looking at the message from my mother on the phone:

Did you get a raise?

Have you been promoted?

How is your relationship with your colleagues and leaders?

“Are there any recent opportunities worth seizing?”

“What stage of life are you currently in?”

Are you in love?

How is your boyfriend? Where is he from?

How do you look? Do you have any photos? What is your education level? How many people do you have in your family? How many acres of land per person?

A series of questions confused Wu Yaqiu.

Don't give her a chance to speak at all.

Feeling deeply powerless, she locked the screen of her phone, raised her head sadly at Forty-Five Degrees, and then sighed.

Turn on your phone.

She sent another message to Wu Boyang:

mission failed.

Wu Boyang: ...

What do I need this daughter for?

Finally, Wu Boyang, who wanted to save face, could not hold on for nearly a week.

He said to Meng Li:

How about we call Aunt Li?

Meng Li: Isn't the salary of three thousand and two dollars high? Find a cheaper one.

Wu Boyang was a little embarrassed. When his mother came two days ago, he asked her to go back and ask. No one with more than 2,000 people was willing to come.

Said it was too much cooking every day.

More tiring than others.

But he didn't tell Meng Li about this. Meng Li said again:

Don't shout.

A look of embarrassment, discomfort and embarrassment appeared on Wu Boyang's face.

Meng Li knew that this was a subdued or coaxing expression, so he sat upright, looking straight and with a calm expression.

Wu Boyang sat over, forced a smile, and said:

Seriously, I know you are lucky, so don't hold on to it.

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