Then, on this snowy night, Lu Baichuan gritted his teeth and took a shower, then ran to his study and shivered for most of the night. He still couldn't understand what his wife's self-examination meant. He didn't dare to ask her, so he could only whisper. Go and shake your sleeping son awake.

"Dog, tell daddy, what is self-examination?"

The dog was sleeping in a daze, completely unaware of where he was at this time, and he didn't even know where he was. She knew who she was, but when she heard the word "reflection", she still blurted out: "It's a confession."

When He Jiuniang was teaching the children at home, she would often use this self-examination to scare them, saying who If you don’t study hard, just write a few thousand words of self-criticism or something like that.

So they worked extremely hard every day not to write a review. For such a long time, no one has written one.

So, who is going to write a review now?

He suddenly stopped feeling sleepy, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Dad, have you made my mother angry?"

So my mother asked my father to write a confession?

“You’re sleepy, go to sleep!”

Lu Baichuan covered his eyes, then turned and left.

The dog is a child after all. Although he was still very curious, he couldn't control his sleepiness, so he didn't ask any questions and turned over to continue sleeping.

Lu Baichuan returned to his study, sharpened his ink and picked up his pen to write.

At first I thought writing a confession shouldn’t be a big deal, but as I kept writing I realized that I was totally wrong.

Thousands of words are really not just words!

I wrote three large pieces of paper, and after careful calculation, I found that it was only 300 words...

I needed a pile of paper to write several thousand words, and I was able to say what I wanted to say. Now that it’s all said and done, what content should be used to fill in the remaining words?

Thinking about it makes me dizzy, it’s really a shame!

This night, Lu Baichuan basically used all the words he knew over and over again, and finally made up enough three thousand and five when the sky was slightly bright.

Then he got into the master bedroom before everyone got up, and stood by the bed politely, so that he could watch his wife when she woke up.

Once his wife is satisfied, he can go out of the master bedroom openly. No one will know that he was driven to the study to spend the night last night.

He Jiuniang woke up when he came in. She didn’t want to talk to him at first, but he stood beside the bed and stared at her like a door god. Who in the right mind could sleep?

　“Is it written?”

　“Well, wife, take a look!”
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Lu Baichuan approached him as if he were offering a treasure, not to mention being very attentive.

After handing a stack of papers to He Jiuniang, he also lit candles for lighting so that He Jiuniang could see more clearly.

He Jiuniang checked with a straight face, and her first sentence was: Wife, I know I was wrong.

Then, instead of pointing out what was wrong, he talked about his views on the matter for a while, and then said that he should not hide it from her.

However, he did not discuss the issue of whether to hide it or not. Instead, he began to make a series of analyzes of Jiang Ruoya's life experiences over the years. He felt that Jiang Ruoya was not easy and could not be stimulated.

In the end, he expressed his love for himself like a surging river. He wished he could copy all the love poems from ancient times to the present and improvise on his own. One or two songs are used as embellishments to give people the feeling that he is still very attentive.

From the beginning to the end, when it came to the matter of "he hid it from her", he never responded directly, and it was not deliberately avoiding it. He Jiuniang felt that he simply didn't know what he was wrong about. Where.

But this was the most irritating point. It had been a whole night, and he still hadn't figured out where he went wrong.

He Jiuniang felt a little tired. This man was quite smart in other aspects, why was he so emotionally stupid?

"Sometimes, you are really greasy."

He Jiuniang suddenly felt tired, returned the paper to him, and said: "Go out, I don't want to see You."

Lu Baichuan suddenly felt aggrieved. Didn't he write it? Why isn't it good?

　“Daughter-in-law, tell me which paragraph I wrote is not good, I will rewrite it!”

　“None of them are good, it is not what I want to see.”

"What content do you want to read? Just tell me and I'll write it!"

He Jiuniang was already very angry. If she hadn't thought that this was her man, she would really do it.

She took a deep breath to endure it, and then said: "Lu Baichuan, it's not what I want to see, but what do you realize? This matter may seem trivial, but it can reflect your attitude. "Reflection is not something you can just mess around with and just add some love poems to it."

Lu Baichuan was silent. The self-reflection he wrote overnight was indeed an attempt to make up the number of words.

But his desire to coax her was true.

My wife had never been so truly angry with him before, but this time it was different. Her attitude was very firm.

Until thisFor a moment, he truly realized that his wife was really angry.

"Daughter-in-law, it's my fault for hiding it from you. You can punish me however you want, don't get so angry."

He tried to coax her in a gentle tone. , the anxiety in my heart is not fake.

He Jiuniang originally wanted him to reflect on himself, but then she thought that if she didn't remind him, he might never understand why he was angry. After thinking about it, he turned over and sat up and said: "What I'm angry about is not the matter itself, but your attitude. Do you understand?"

"I believe that couples can't hide anything, so I even I told you all my secrets, but you chose to hide such a small thing from me because of others. Do you think this is fair to me?"

She didn't just tell him her secrets, They even shared it with him and used it. Compared with these, Lu Baichuan's little secret was nothing at all.

Before Lu Baichuan spoke, He Jiuniang continued: "Since you know that I am not the original me and you know that I don't care about it, you still think that I will not be able to control my emotions and go to Jiang after knowing that. Auntie, is this reasonable? It's not reasonable. You just don't want to tell me."

Lu Baichuan was stunned on the spot. He could swear that he really didn't think so at the time, but Mingze hoped that he could He agreed to keep it a secret without much thought, but it was indeed his fault that he kept it secret for so long.

After hearing what his wife said, he finally realized what he had overlooked and said hurriedly: "I understand. I will tell you everything I have to do in the future. I will rewrite it right away. Review."

After saying that, he went out with a serious look on his face.

If he was still joking at night, he was completely serious now. He knew very well that if he didn't handle this matter well, his wife might not want him.

He Jiuniang responded and prepared to continue sleeping, but she couldn't fall asleep because she had something on her mind.

In fact, she didn’t sleep much that whole night. She woke up and fell asleep, not knowing whether she was actually dreaming or in reality.

With her temperament, she would not make such a fuss, but she really cared about it.

Does this mean that she really loves that man to the core, so she is so concerned and harsh with everything he says and does?