Morning looked at me and said, "Go on, you go on, don't you blush when you say these things?" Can you promise me that I can't see a strange face when I go into your room? Do you know how many strange faces I have seen recently?

I can't answer a single question I asked in the morning. I looked at her in shame and then lowered my head.

: "Sorry, wife, I'm wrong." I said to her with my head down.

Morning sighed helplessly: "I am not here to hear you mistake me, but to see that you are really determined to change, not perfunctory over and over again."...