Take my wife died, I didn't eat my wife mom Cook

I'm also a guy many city life, my parents were living in the city then in 1960 the instrument to Hanoi in. They all moved up the street so I considered did not know about his homeland. 32 years old, I was doing my aunt mai for her a new students out of school. She's pretty, white, long-haired self village women. At first I didn't have much sympathy for a beautiful country but have to look a few months rather than a Bureau the Bureau as the tool. But I do like her parents because, washing. So I kindly grandparents afternoon from Hanoi about Quynh, Pacific to marry his wife. 6 years get married their hometown which I thought is was 20 years. With me everything is inconvenient and found troublesome.

Home my wife only sees the place dirty and smelly.

Every time the country wife, I felt like torture and do not want to go. My wife knows my husband hated the countryside should not make me but my parents just want his son-in-law care home family my wife more than I had heard these instruments sometimes have to of visiting. I live in the capital city from the kid, never go home. If travel is also just about to cities and towns. The first of the countryside, I saw was sick. Land line then the damping, Buffalo, cow dung and the stench from the waste from the livestock have to say. Bring on the countryside that air fresh not bad at all. I only see the water drain from the odor. The characteristic odor of livestock.

Home my wife, the expansive but chicken manure, compost, the ducks trailed phứa. Every step I have to skillfully light salads not treading on right. Perhaps, what I most at home is the dish. Enough or have the wedding I almost dare not eat, drink.

Even I were brought bread from Hanoi about or my wife know little about food to bring along. If not brought back, then she must go directly to cook I dare eat. These people sit to eat chicken, duck, surrounded as usual. At this point, I don't swallow. His hometown dishes his wife, I fear for is cooking never ripen. Boiled chicken is still red, people eat sweet and delicious compliment.

Boiled vegetables or soup would look at essential still find insects in the vegetable leaves. Because eating makes me woah woah when the country wife and see really inconvenient.

Like many other families, the home of regular vợcũng up call my family from job to talk about eating peas in a few days, thanks. My computer is not easy to say but I find it troublesome for the whole family too. The retired tool have to pass bòng for the daughter-in-law again. My wife's mother to Hanoi to visit the grandchildren have cooking rice, I don't swallow. Today, she cooked savory, light cooking minutes she even she sauteed the beef it dai Guo. From corn beef dishes she turned into the old Buffalo meat. My wife's mother cleaning, I caught my wife cleaned because dirt stains remain. Eat her sauce also retained to House sweating like blood up. In general I see in town everyone. They're familiar and comfortable an ASSH should do the dirty also. Also another reason I hate when married the travellers which is the village of his wife paan. Off to say, horrible and dirty paan stuff just indifferent to spit water, squeezed out nearly everywhere. I see from what has always wanted to eat. There are many reasons I don't speak out, but I recommend that if a man doesn't get stupid Hanoi's wife died. When love feels all right together and I see the difference between countryside and city.

My wife is also his home country's path but the pretty she cannot change. At this, I think taking the bad City line.  =