The mentality of the wife are big ' buy ' on

At idle farm, I still have to go outside, go potato mót employ people to have extra money for the family. So I took him. The story of my marriage is just that simple.

I don't know why his was selected, by I think, wealthy as he is, to take a wife, what is difficult? Furthermore, before that I did not know him.

He is on the province, acquires about home games to visit the tomb and they found. The story of my marriage and wealthy man that became the tongue of the people in the village for a long time. I'm about to do his wife in tears of her parents and my own tears.

The House I am poor but I am also going to school out of the level three more or less also be reading stories about love, money, nation. I think, this marriage will hardly that, by, have you people get a love kindness?

After the wedding, he opened for me a porcelain shop and taught me how to do business. All the revenue of the day, he asked me to record it carefully. Every month, he paid me, longer daily, money orders into his own box.

There's the love started out quietly and then we'll realize it sooner though late, to see I was in love and happiness that is never described in words.

Of course doing it makes me uncomfortably, as it clearly does believe he's for me. But I have a right to be upset? He saved the life of my mother, my brother, afford school and now also created jobs for me anymore.

So, although he has treated me as a person do in the system a lot of people do, I also do not have the right to express the attitude. I came home he was not to do that to repay his wife. When I was familiar with the management and operation of the ceramic shop, he put a bank card that says, how much money the store's interest to date are posted on here, and from now on, I will do that.

He added, I can spend the money in an arbitrary card without having to consult you. I don't understand why he did so but I did not touch a Council would in the card. I just spend the money I get monthly salary.

We are husband and wife but real term not be close and affectionate with each other. He rarely spoke, me neither. In addition to stories in the ceramic shop, we almost have nothing to share with each other.

One day, my husband to the store the same artisan, said artisan will teach me pottery. From there, he passed the store always and I study. The intimacy began from there. We communicate with each other through the exchange of ideas, color and framing.

However, once there, in my mind, he is still the boss, not my husband. Each time I visited home, parents were hands I cried my mother say's net, causing me to the wife of a person that I do not love and who has not love what I do.

My mother always thought she was sold to her life. I always encourage my mother that I live very well, and in fact, I see more and more I adapt to current life. My husband does not otherwise. I'm not investigating him but the feelings of a woman tell me that.

He was a lot of money but lives very casual. Sometimes you have to take me out. Although go together, don't hold hands, but I know he always meant to go up front as to protect me, shielding me from the dangers do not name.

Married 1 year, I became pregnant. Upon hearing that, the husband I'm glad hatch childhood dashing smile. Heard the doctor say, in the days of the pregnancy, I should be in a relaxed mood for fun, for should he pick my parents up in the end. Both the younger brother also moved in with me.

I am very happy because to live with parents. Also my parents truly still the embarrassing. Their parents called my husband's boss as a habit. My husband I am ashamed nghịu heard the call to mention from my wife's parents.

Not until almost 1 month later, my parents know what the wealthy hitters took their daughter, their son-in-law. The day I became pregnant, my mom cooked a lot. Most of the dishes I like. My husband delivered the company Deputy Director, and then on the day at home studying cooking from my mother.

My mother told me: "my husband well done! It's cooking school and asking my mother about the old days. Parents see there when you took it not misleading ". When I was pregnant, then the entire 8th the food I eat daily due to my husband to cook.

Old breasts, help longtime husband in the House, said: "we wish to have the boss from long ago. Now about to be father should be thrilled. At first, her home alive, he not once on that kitchen now days do also worry about the other dishes the dish cooked ".

Old breasts very rarely refer to the old story. To listen Chanh long thought I said breast the anxiety that my husband for me simply because I'm bringing in his own blood. Turns out, he took me back to my only born child to him.

Thinking that his book the sweetest I've had in the past few months with happiness is loving and caring husband.

I go back Yes, born daughter. The first thing I think of is maybe, my husband will not have fun. He needed his son to connect track rather than what is needed to a daughter. But his expression again. My husband pick, stupid mouth always ask how I feel. Anyone buds, I see he hastily wiped tears.

The first man was touched to fatherhood. The day after the birth, my husband still worry the water rice for me. He absolutely not to parents or old breasts do. Midnight children cried, he and my daughter suffers from slot closing up embittered lullaby.

My husband always says: "just go to sleep. Just go to sleep. So I looked. You were born. Where is the power that requires formal night and awake today. " Listen to the words of her husband's anxiety, I found myself really loving husband, not he just loves his kids.

I asked my husband, daughter, he has upset No. He was surprised, and then shaking his head repeatedly said: "do not clown! Do not clown ".

My daughter now has more than 1 years. My husband stopped doing business. Daily, he only my party and my daughter. 3 we sit in the ceramic store. My husband sells. Guests would arrive, her husband also Hon openings Breeze: "my daughter there. Pretty cool? Just like my mom so pretty ".

At the same, I just laughed. I'm really happy. I ask, why her husband chose me to take my wife because I never met him until he asked to marry me. He smiled, saying:

"I saw you so many times. The time I sit alone in the field, read the same article dao vang's mouth. Meanwhile, I'm in this side of the door wall to their graves with outside clan, while the children in the other party.

I do not know me there, so I still read. I know you don't know me there so I sat listening. I always thought that these girls love real girls knife is copper worth to love ".

There's the love started out quietly and then we'll realize it sooner though late, to see I was in love and happiness that is never described in words.=