My wife started a part-time job in the city this spring. Until then, she had been a housewife raising children, so I thought that it was good that my wife, who seemed to be enjoying herself, was helping me financially as her husband. was watching with a smile. However, recently, her wife seems to be drinking tea and chatting with a young man about the size of a pigeon who works part-time at the same supermarket. My wife's bra is probably H or J or something like that.
