A housewife reborn in the 90s

"Wang Yiyi, hurry up, there are few people in the bathhouse now."

"Let me lie down for a while."

"No, it will be crowded later and it will be uncomfortable to wash."

I forgot again, this is the 90s, and there are still big bathhouses. There are many people under one water faucet. Sometimes there are two or three people under the water faucet. When there are many, they can’t even squeeze in. It’s not easy. You have to hurry up, otherwise it’s worse. dont wash.

I packed up my things quickly. There were not too many people, so it was bearable. Each person paid one yuan, and after taking a shower, you could wash your clothes. No one cares how long you wash them. This made you feel comfortable.

After taking a shower, drying the clothes, I went to the canteen to get some food, and when I came back, I made a pot of boiling water. I haven’t done such tiring work for a long time.

My whole body was very tired, but Wang Yiyi couldn't sleep. Chen Mei had already fallen asleep.

Wang Yiyi didn't know what time it was now. It seemed to be when she was young, but it felt wrong. Didn't she die?

Recalling your previous life, an ordinary, tiring, toilsome, unremarkable life, were there any happy moments?Yes, my son was born, and after that, I had to work overtime, shift work, and shift changes, endless day after day, and I felt like I could see the end at a glance.

Are we still living the same life as before?

Everyone thinks you live a happy life as a nurse and a doctor, but Wang Yiyi is always the one who pays for this kind of hard work. That man turns in his salary and is just the shopkeeper at home, doing nothing. Wang Yiyi thinks about it now , I don’t know if I am a little fool, no, a big fool, everything in the family is Wang Yiyi. Originally, Wang Yiyi also had the opportunity to be promoted, but that man also wanted to be promoted, and it was Wang Yiyi who gave up.

"Mom, where are my shoes?"

"On the balcony shelf."

"Mom, where are my socks?"

"In the box under the closet?"

"Mom, where is my school uniform?"

"I washed it last night and hung it on the balcony?"

"Mom, did you do it?"

"Done?"

"Then why don't you take it and put it on my bed?"

"Son, do you think I have time? Come and have breakfast, or it will be too late?"

Wang Yiyi is too busy to argue every morning, so he quickly puts the steamed buns on the table, pours the milk, and grills the eggs.

"Yiyi, where are my clothes?"

"which one?"

"blue?"

"Didn't you just change the shirt yesterday?"

"The collar is a little dirty."

"Open the door on the left side of the closet, the second item on the left."

"Where's the tie?"

"Isn't it by the wardrobe?"

"Which one to tie?"

"The diagonal light blue one."

. . . . . .

Wang recalled the past days one by one. He didn't know how he survived, and he was very good-tempered in answering.

Perhaps the last days made Wang Yiyi deeply realize that one person's contribution is nothing. The true meaning of life is when others know how to cherish it.

Even if Wang Yiyi takes leave from his children's parent-teacher conference, he has to go there. If his child makes a mistake, Wang Yiyi has to go even if it's difficult. When his child gets sick, Wang Yiyi has to carry it to the hospital. . . . . .Wang Yiyi persisted in everything, which also created Wang Yiyi's almighty, a little girl who can't do anything. Once she gets married, she is self-taught without a teacher and is even more superhuman than Chao.

Wang Yiyi always felt that his face was wet, and as soon as he wiped it, it turned out that he was moved to tears.

After giving so much, the son belongs to his wife, and he has never cared about Wang Yiyi. The man is his own, and he has never failed to help Wang Yiyi. Wang Yiyi smiled bitterly, and he deserves it. After all the hard work, he got What

"Isn't it all your money? Just spend it."

"Mom, I want to buy a mobile phone."

"Mom, I want to buy a laptop. My colleagues already have one."

"Mom, I want to buy a digital camera."

"Yiyi, my fishing rod doesn't work."

"Yiyi, I have no clothes to wear."

. . . . . .

Wang Yi sat up one by one. In this life, he wanted to live for himself and stand aside for others.