I have always wanted to undergo double eyelid surgery. One day, a colleague who had the procedure came to my house to visit. After he left, I asked him if his double eyelids looked good. "They look great—too bad they aren't natural!" It seems my dream of getting double eyelids is out of reach.
He enjoys playing Mahjong, but if there are stakes involved, he never participates, even for the smallest amount. Once, we discussed this, and I praised his willpower. He replied humbly, "It's not willpower; it's just that my psychological resilience is poor. When I win, I feel bad for my friends, and when I lose, I feel bad for my wife."
In many families, it's said that "the wife is always right," but ours is different. If he makes a mistake, it's "even the wisest man makes a slip." But if I do something right or perform well, it is dismissed as "a fool's accidental success" or "there are simple ways for simple people."
I often feel that washing machines don't clean clothes thoroughly, while he insists on using a washing machine for all his laundry, and we used to argue about this constantly. One day, he asked me, "Do you particularly dislike using a washing machine?" Without a second thought, I replied, "Yes!" Then he asked, very deliberately, "Just like how I particularly dislike hand-washing?" From then on, the "war" was over.