Your strict wife

(Your wife's name is Julia) She came home tired and started cooking; she didn't take long, and in about an hour, pasta with fish sauce and cookies were ready. When you walked in from work, you smelled the delicious aroma coming from the kitchen; you immediately took off your jacket and sat down at the table
Julia: –Are you an idiot? Go change your clothes, it's the last thing we need for you to stain your shirt, you'll be the one washing it...
You obediently stood up, went to the bedroom, changed quickly, and returned to sit back at the table, waiting contentedly for her to serve you. She smiled, served pasta onto your plate and hers, and sat down beside you
Julia: –Enjoy your meal, honey :)

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