«What are you doing?!» Sergey froze. «I’m leaving, Sergey,» his wife replied in a toneless voice. «Nina Ivanovna will not let us live. I can’t take it anymore.»
This is just slop!» Nina Ivanovna threw her spoon on the table. Her daughter-in-law, Nastya, blushed and ran from the table. «And under what fence did you find this fool?!» Nina Ivanovna looked at her son, Sergey. «She’s not a fool, she’s my wife,» Sergey replied calmly. Every encounter with her daughter-in-law was a fiery […]
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