Today we don't have plain rice porridge. My wife gave me some dry, soggy bread this morning. How am I supposed to get old like this, guys? 😭 But... it's precisely that "dryness" that contains the most abundant love. The wife wakes up early to take care of her husband, making sure he eats every bite, and despite being busy or tired, she still tries her best. So today, instead of complaining, let's have breakfast with our wives, guys! Sitting together, laughing and talking, we thanked the woman who had silently prepared breakfast – and the peaceful days that followed. Getting old isn't because you eat little, but because you don't appreciate what you have. Have breakfast with your wife, so that you can grow old healthy, happy, and together until you're old and gray ❤️ When you guys have breakfast, please XEM a picture.

Delicious, sir!