Yoga elementary asana villain, what do middle-aged couples in their 40s and 50s do after dinner?
What do middle-aged couples in their forties and fifties do after supper?
This is a good question, very fireworks, so I am interested in answering it.
My 71-year-old, 72-year-old wife, a typical middle-aged couple. My son goes to college out of town.
I do sales work in a private company, the time is relatively free, basically at home every day. My wife works in a state-owned enterprise, from nine to five, and retires six months later.
It can be said to spoil his wife, or "tracheitis". I have contracted almost all the housework. Show you the scene after dinner every day and learn from each other.
After dinner, she lay on the sofa and played with her cell phone. I cleaned the tables and chairs, washed the dishes, and made the kitchen clean and tidy. Then I sat down to rest for a while, sometimes hammering her legs and pinching her feet, and she would give me the same in return. When I rest on the sofa, I usually read novels (paper books borrowed from the library, I don't like reading mobile phones). She either chases dramas on her phone or reads electronic novels on her phone. I only read classics, she only reads online articles.
Rest until about 21:00, if it is Monday to Friday, she goes to the study to open the computer to review. She likes to speculate in stocks, which is close to the professional level. She gives her colleagues a little advice to turn losses into profits. Often, colleagues give her all kinds of local products because of stock speculation. I followed Zhanguang to eat a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits and so on.
If it is the weekend, we will go for a walk. We are lazy, do not like sports, and keep in good shape, so we seldom take a walk.
After taking a shower at about 22:00 and lying in bed, both of them played with their cell phones, she continued to watch the drama, and I watched the headlines and all kinds of eye-catching things. I will share it with her when I meet something funny, but I am not interested in the soap operas she watches.
Turn off the lights and go to bed around 23:00.
Wonderful stories happen two or three times a week.
My 75-year-old and 71-year-old husband, it's hard for us to walk together after dinner, let alone sleep together. The middle-aged couple seem to be affectionate outside, and when they come home, they are two cold Buddhas, irrational to each other.
After work, it is as if we have a task. He is responsible for buying food and cooking, while I am responsible for washing dishes and cleaning. After cooking, he would yell in the same tone every day for 360 days: "Let's eat!"
He will not call one more word, let alone call your name. He said that the old husband and wife are old, and it is good to call you without this. You must also learn to see for yourself. I will come and eat as soon as I cook it. I am really too lazy to call you. You are not a guest.
When eating, everyone has a mobile phone, looking at their favorite content, there is basically no communication, the most salty words are said, and there is no more talk about a day's work at the dinner table when they were young.
After eating, he sat on the sofa as soon as he pushed the bowl, then lit a cigarette and smoked it, saying that it must be smoked. A cigarette after dinner is better than a living immortal. I took out my cell phone and began to read novels.
From the moment I enter the house and he cooks, I have to collect, fold and clean my clothes. Finish the meal, clear the table, wash the dishes and so on.
We went out for a walk. It was good for the two of us to walk and talk together, but he said no, he wanted to go his own way.
It is said that the old couple have so many words, and it is very free for a person to walk fast and slow. If two people talk together, they will quarrel with each other without saying a few words.
When they came back on foot and sat back on the sofa, he continued to read his novels, and I began to write headlines without disturbing each other. Until about ten o'clock, each went back to his room.
I have depression. I can't sleep well at night. I can't sleep when there is a sound, and he likes to snore, so after my son goes to college, we sleep separately with a room and a bed, so we don't disturb each other.
When people reach middle age, they have long lost their passion when they were young, and their feelings have long been eroded by the years, but they are husband and wife in appearance, and when they go home, they are two cold statues of Buddha. Are you guys like this, too? Welcome to leave a message for discussion.
Brother Zhang and his wife came home from work. After dinner, Brother Zhang dressed up and left. Sister-in-law Zhang also dressed beautifully and left the house. What on earth did they do when they went in different directions?
After supper, Brother Zhang went directly to the square. The more he went to the square, the louder the sound of gongs and drums came from the square. His heart leaped for joy. After entering the square, Brother Zhang stood on tiptoe to the sound of drums, jumped a few movements with the music, and let himself fly completely.
But Brother Zhang will not stay in the square for long. He will leave in three or five minutes. Go around the square and come to the community to the north of the square.
This is an old-fashioned residential building with a total of five. Many years ago, these five residential buildings were the best in the town. But now, these five buildings are the most dilapidated buildings in the town.
Brother Zhang turned into the second building, rubbed, went up to the third floor and knocked on the door. There was no movement inside. When you knock on the door again, there is still no movement inside.
Brother Zhang picked up a set of keys in his waist, felt out the biggest polished key, inserted it into the keyhole, and the door opened.
The room smelled of medicinal soup and the moldy bitterness of old people living in it.
After entering the room, Brother Zhang called softly, "Xiao Qiao?" Inside the bedroom, there seemed to be a woman's reply.
When Brother Zhang heard this reply, he immediately cheered up and took two steps to push open a bedroom. The figure of a young woman caught brother Zhang's eyes.
Besides, Sister Zhang will come out from home later than Brother Zhang after dinner. she will clean up the kitchen and simply drag the room to the floor. When Brother Zhang's footsteps disappear on the stairs, she won't leave.
Sister-in-law Zhang will come to the balcony and look downstairs. When she watched Brother Zhang's back disappear at the door of the community, Mrs. Zhang would take off her apron, wash her head and face, change into clean clothes, and come out briskly from home.
When I met a neighbor in the corridor, someone asked, "Why are you going?" Mrs. Zhang would say, "take a walk around the corner."
Sister-in-law Zhang left the house and came out of the community, but Brother Zhang went to the square, but Mrs. Zhang went in the right direction, and she went downtown.
Crossing two intersections, watching the heavy traffic, watching the traffic flow like a shuttle, Mrs. Zhang's heart was pounding, and she was about to get to the place.
Sister-in-law Zhang came downtown, which was a gourmet street. Mrs. Zhang came to the door of a restaurant. She looked up at the door of the restaurant. The restaurant said barbecue restaurant.
After dinner, the business of the barbecue restaurant began to flourish. By seven or eight o'clock, the business of the barbecue restaurant was even busier.
Mrs. Zhang's high heels went up the steps in front of the store, went to the front of the restaurant, pushed the door and went in.
In the restaurant, a man's voice smiled and said, "how come?" It was only after my brother left that did you sneak out again? "
In this way, the couple are busy with their own business after dinner every day, and no one disturbs each other.
The place where Brother Zhang went is his father's home. That Xiao Qiao is a nurse hired by Brother Zhang for his father. Brother Zhang was originally an orphan. Later, before his adoptive mother died, he told Brother Zhang who his biological father was.
It took Brother Zhang several years to finally find his biological father. But my biological father is sick. Brother Zhang dared not tell his wife, for fear that his wife would not let him recognize his poor and sick father, Brother Zhang hired a nurse for his father.
Every day after dinner, he came to his father to help his father take a bath, rub his back, massage, talk with his father, and be filial to his son.
Sister-in-law Zhang did not go to a restaurant to have dinner with her boyfriend, but to work in a barbecue restaurant. Every night, Mrs. Zhang wears kebabs at the barbecue for three hours and her fingers hurt in order to earn an extra 1,000 yuan a month.
Brother Zhang's son was admitted to university last year and his monthly living expenses. Brother Zhang gave his son 1,000 yuan, and his son planned to find a part-time job after class. Mrs. Zhang was afraid that her son would delay her studies, so she wouldn't let her son take a part-time job.
After work every day, Mrs. Zhang goes out to work for another three hours, and mails her son the money she earns, so that her son can spend more generously, so as not to affect her studies for the sake of money.
Late at night, Zhang elder brother and sister-in-law Zhang dragged her tired body and walked in the street where the flow of people was becoming less and less. Brother Zhang passed the square and the sound of gongs and drums had stopped.
Brother Zhang walked into the square and played on the empty horizontal bar for a while, stretching his stiff arms and legs. Then, walking on the night, Brother Zhang went home.
So did Mrs. Zhang. After three hours of work, she washed her hands, took off her apron and went home.
The couple worked like this for half a year, and no one knew what the other had done after supper. Brother Zhang always thought that Mrs. Zhang was dancing in the square, and Mrs. Zhang always thought that Brother Zhang was playing in the square.
Until one day, in the middle of the night, Brother Zhang received a call from Xiao Qiao, a nurse, saying that his father had difficulty breathing. He hurriedly said, "it's almost 120!" He also forgot to carry his wife next to him, so he quickly got dressed and went to his father.
Sister-in-law Zhang heard a woman call her husband. She was very alert. When she heard the call 120, she was a little nervous, so she followed Brother Zhang out.
Brother Zhang took a taxi straight to his father's old house. when he arrived downstairs, the 120 car had already arrived, and so did Mrs. Zhang. When he saw Brother Zhang holding the people on the stretcher and crying for his father, Mrs. Zhang was a little confused.
Sister-in-law Zhang followed Brother Zhang and sent the old man to the hospital. fortunately, the old father came to the rescue. Brother Zhang saw that he couldn't hide it from Mrs. Zhang, so he told her the truth.
Sister-in-law Zhang said, "the son does not dislike his mother's ugliness, and the dog does not dislike his poor family. Although I am daughter-in-law, I cannot dislike my father. You can take care of your father in the future. You don't have to worry about family affairs. I have something to do with you."
Brother Zhang was glad to see that his wife was so reasonable. Sister-in-law Zhang said, "Let me tell you something. Over the past six months, I have been secretly working in a barbecue restaurant to earn more than a month and mail it to my son for fear that my son's work will delay my studies."
Brother Zhang said, "I see. I said this kid doesn't yell at me about the lack of money recently."
Husband and wife, now still come out from home after dinner, but this time, the couple went out together, but out of the community, Brother Zhang went to his old father, and Mrs. Zhang went to work in a barbecue restaurant.
One is for the father and the other is for the son. Both husband and wife are working hard. When the couple got home late at night, brother Zhang told sister-in-law Zhang about the changes in his old father, and sister-in-law Zhang also talked about the pleasures encountered in the restaurant.
Middle-aged husband and wife, in their forties, nearly fifty years old, old at the top and young at the bottom, are all at the stage of climbing. Brother Zhang sometimes encouraged Mrs. Zhang, saying, "in three years, our son will graduate from college and be able to work."
Sister-in-law Zhang also said that my father's illness will slowly get better in the future. Husband and wife encourage and support each other.
There are often ups and downs in life, as long as we have enough strength to walk through it, we are not afraid of anything.
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