Zhang Weifang suppressed the grievance in his heart and said seriously:

"Actually, we're both wrong. It's not just your fault. I've been thinking these past few days, am I imposing my own ideas on you too much? Are you truly happy..."

Every time Zhang Weifang said something, Lu Shi's heartbeat tripled. He felt that Zhang Weifang was deliberately drawing a line between them and wanted to leave him.

The more Lu Shi thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't do anything, so he could only hold the person in his arms:

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Don't have any unnecessary thoughts. We are a happy family of four."

Seeing Lu Shi give in, Zhang Weifang could no longer suppress the grievance in her heart and tears fell directly. She thought that she might be in menopause, which was why she couldn't control her emotions.

As soon as Zhang Weifang started crying, Lu Shi felt relieved. It was normal for his wife to cry, which was much better than cold words.

In order to admit his mistake, Lu Shi was not only sincere in his attitude and words, but also acted quickly. He took out the pen and notebook he had prepared and wrote a letter of apology.

In short, Lu Shi has deeply realized his mistakes. He decided to mend his ways, turn over a new leaf, and listen to his wife in the future.

In order to show his determination, Lu Shi posted a letter of apology on the wall and asked An An to supervise him.

Lu Shi's series of actions made Zhang Weifang feel much better. Although she still felt aggrieved, the matter was over.

When you reach middle age, you have to turn a blind eye to many things. After all, you still have to live your life, and being too fussy is not good for anyone.

An An finished cooking and then gently knocked on her parents' door:

"Mom, dinner is ready."

The two people in the room calmed down, opened the door, and Lu Shi walked out.

When An An saw Lu coming home early, she was surprised for a moment but then ignored him. The father and son soon came in with the meal.

The family of three had a happy dinner. Lu Shi educated An An while eating:

"An An, your cooking skills have deteriorated. The eggplants today are a little black."

An An didn't say anything. His eyes fell on the wall where there was a letter of apology, which listed his recent mistakes and was signed by Lu Shi.

An An glanced at his father quietly. He felt that everything that happened tonight was beyond his understanding. At the same time, he was also glad that he had not made any mistakes recently. This punishment was too harsh.

Lu Shi also noticed An An's gaze, and his expression immediately changed. Then he started to criticize her:

"An'an, the eggplant tonight was too old, the rice was too hard, and there was no fried meat. Don't you know your mom hates eggplant the most? You've been doing really badly lately. Go write a self-criticism and think carefully about what you did wrong?"

While washing dishes, An An's mind was in a daze. He didn't understand why he got himself implicated when he just accidentally glanced at something on the wall?

An An wanted to resist, but his arms were no match for his thighs. After washing the dishes, he sat down at the desk feeling frustrated and started writing seriously with a notebook in his hand.

In fact, he really didn't know what he had done wrong. He only knew that all this was just Lu Shi's excuse to perfunctorily deal with him. But even so, he was helpless and could only write silently: I will definitely work hard to cook better...

After An An finished writing, she handed the check to Lu Shi. Lu Shi glanced at it and directly posted it in a very conspicuous place on the wall:

"Okay, well written. Keep it up."

After Lu Shi finished speaking, he turned around and left. An An looked at the annoying inspection report on the wall and really wanted to tear it down, but he just thought about it.

Lu Shi returned to his room and put away his letter of apology, saying that it was for his future self. Zhang Weifang glanced at him but did not stop him. As long as he had the attitude of admitting his mistakes, it would be fine.

At night, Lu Shi reluctantly went to bed, wanting to talk about the relationship between husband and wife, but was directly rejected by Zhang Weifang, as she was not in the mood.

Lu Shi thought Zhang Weifang was still angry, so he didn't dare to continue.

This year, a movie Shaolin Temple became popular all over the country, and movie theaters were packed with people every day.

Lu Shi finally bought two tickets and then took Zhang Weifang to see a movie.

This is a true martial arts movie. The monks, each with unique skills, truly demonstrate their kung fu to everyone, which makes people's blood boil.

Every move, every step, every sword and every stick are the most authentic and pure martial arts classics. For a time, Shaolin Temple became the most desired place in everyone's heart.

After watching the movie, the two went to the newly renovated children's park. In autumn, the leaves on the trees had begun to turn yellow, and when the wind blew, the fallen leaves would swirl down.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the fallen leaves, reflecting a faint light. Two people walk along the riverside on the fallen leaves, feeling the tranquility of the evening.

Zhang Weifang sat on a big rock by the river, looking at the slowly flowing river, and her mood improved a lot.

After so many years of marriage, this was their first official date, and Lu Shi felt guilty and self-blame.

Before, he thought that as long as he worked hard to earn money to support his family, it would be enough. Now, it seems that the scenery passing by is what makes life worth living.

The two of them had dinner in their own restaurant. Zhang Weifang rarely came here, so everyone was very enthusiastic when they saw her.

The restaurant has now added new dishes. Zhang Weifang doesn’t like fish, but the steamed fish she ate today really refreshed her understanding of fish.

The meat was particularly delicious, with a hint of sweetness, and she even ate up all the soup.

"This is made by Liu Jiahua. Doesn't it taste good?"

"Mmm, delicious."

The two men went back after dinner. Everyone was used to the boss being absent from work. In the past month, the boss had been away frequently.

On the way home, Zhang Weifang asked:

"If you don't go, who will be responsible for collecting the money now?"

In fact, Lu Shi had already made arrangements:

"I hired someone and wanted him to be in charge of this restaurant. I want to do something else. The restaurant takes up too much of my time."

Lu Shi felt that since he started working in the restaurant, the couple had less communication, so they quarreled.

He must change this situation, otherwise their family will not be well off.

Zhang Weifang remained noncommittal. She generally didn't want to get involved in Lu Shi's career. After all, she didn't understand him. As long as he took the right path, it was fine.

When the two returned home, they saw An An with a face full of resentment:

"Dad, Mom, could you please tell me in advance when you two go out on a date? I've been waiting for you at home all night."