Of course, I really wanted my son to be happy. But, alas, he had no luck with his wife. A year ago my son Alex married his co-worker. I didn’t like Kate right away. She was very pretty and smart, but unfortunately, she was a very bad hostess. Kate didn’t like to clean the house, and so Alex often had to do the dishes, clean the apartment, and do the laundry himself.
Of course, Alex even cooked his own meals. Kate, on the other hand, preferred to devote her free time to herself. She watched movies or chatted with her friends.
Kate couldn’t cook, but she didn’t want to learn how to cook. And my son has big problems with his stomach: he has gastritis. He can’t eat fried or fatty foods. And Kate
she was always feeding my son junk food.
It irritated me terribly, and I was very worried about my son. And Kate kept feeding Alex pizza and hot dogs and French fries all the time. And then one day my patience snapped. I went to visit my son and daughter-in-law and saw my son, very tired after work, standing in the kitchen frying eggs for himself. There was a pizza package and a bottle of fizzy drink on the table. Kate was on the phone at the time.
– Son, lie down and rest! And I’ll make you some soup! Don’t you dare eat any more pizza! After all, you can’t eat that kind of food! – I told my son.
– But what can I do? I don’t like pizza, and Kate doesn’t want to cook. Please, Mom, make me some soup. At least I’ll have something to eat. I’ll be very grateful to you for that!
Alex went to rest in the other room. And I made soup and fed my son.
– Oh, it smells so good! – said my daughter-in-law.
– Yes, it’s delicious! Certainly better than your pizza.
– But I can not cook! I have no time or desire to do it! I have to work! Alex’s salary isn’t enough to live on!
I got really angry.
– You don’t have enough money! If you could cook and not buy such expensive food, then you would have enough money. If you don’t know how to cook, you could ask me to teach you. But you don’t even want to learn how to cook food! You’re a horrible wife! You don’t love my son and you don’t take care of him! If this keeps up, you’ll just divorce him! Do you understand that?
Kate looked at me in surprise. She realized that I’m not kidding. I really hope that soon my sister-in-law will change and finally start cooking my son normal food.
