I often think that as men, we always wander between women all our lives. The women in the first half are mothers, and the mothers in the second half are women. The significance of a man lies in being able to create the value of a woman. Before I met my wife, I thought men should be like ancient emperors. Since I got a wife, I have known the basic meaning of men: apart from being a man's physiological instinct, everything is for women, pinching women's feet at night, accompanying women to scold their mothers, and creating some life logic according to women's wishes: for example, the old man is dying and he didn't send us walnuts and persimmons on time. The neighbor's damn child threw melon seeds all over the floor again. Wait, if you don't insist, washing clothes, cooking, sweeping the floor and throwing garbage, folding the quilt and making the whole bed are all the work that you bitch should do. The most intolerable thing is that women often don't even know where their underwear, shoes and socks are, and they will SOS you only when they have to wear clothes, which is not as shy as when you want to make out with her. Naked trust makes you condescend to serve the people. Pay is always to return, and smart men always get the greatest benefit from women in their unconscious pay. Looking back on the first half of my life, men learned the magic weapon to deal with women from their mothers. Only the weak are the most deadly weapons to conquer women. As a result, crying, searching and pestering in childhood turned into flattery, nagging and tireless courtship for women. Men always like to show a warm attachment to women when they are frustrated, pledge their vows to women, strive to do the rest of the work that women have done, exchange a little effort for women's inner gratitude, and arouse women's heroism and confidante's universal commitment to men. The meaning of a man has become great since he became a father. As long as a man turns a woman into a mother, he completes the perfect shaping of a woman. Because in a man's heart, there is always nostalgia and reminiscence for his mother. With the birth of children, men always unconsciously let women be their mothers like children. No matter how old my father is, he has started his real life: the post-mother era. Men in the first half of their lives regard their mother as the closest woman in their lives. Post-maternal men regard their women as their closest mothers. It's time to eat, what color clothes to wear, and it's time to iron your feet. The smelly socks that have been worn for a few days need washing. The man suddenly found that a woman who is a mother suddenly became gentle with herself, as if she were a childhood mother. So men simply let themselves and their children become the children that women love. However, this spoiled child has not forgotten his woman, and men will show their ultimate concern for women at the most critical moment. For example, on Valentine's Day, men will quietly buy back expensive clothes that women dream of but turn into radish and cabbage. A woman who is elated but does not blossom will sneak into the bedroom to try on the emperor's new clothes when men are not looking. At the critical moment when they are worried about their software packaging, men will fall from the sky again. Brand-new slimming clothes are considerate to women's skin from men's hands, and men's restless hands will also swim up the emperor's new clothes. Thus, in the contempt of women and the indomitable battle of men, men finally understand women: the bride-a baton that keeps pace with the times more than the mother; Wife-sweet tofu heart who likes nagging; Daughter-in-law-a close-fitting cotton-padded jacket lying back in a man's arms at a critical moment.

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