Good story, believe me mom

The wife was repeatedly accusing the mother and the husband was telling her to stay within her limits

But the wife was not taking the name of silence and was repeatedly shouting loudly saying that I had put the ring on the table.

And no one came into this room except you and me. Mother didn't wake up

When the matter became unbearable for the husband, he slapped his wife hard on the cheek. She was married two or three months ago.

The wife could not stand the slap and as she was leaving the house she asked her husband a question: Why do you trust your mother so much?

When the husband answered, the mother standing behind the door was heartbroken

The husband told his wife that his father had passed away when he was young

Mother used to sweep the houses in the neighborhood from which she earned money.

Mom would give me bread in a plate and cover the empty basket

And she used to say, "My loaves are in this basket, and I used to eat half a loaf of bread all the time,"Don't eat me anymore

My mother fed me by eating my false half bread And what's bigger?

Today I have been able to earn two loaves of bread but how can I forget that my mother has killed my desires in such a way.

I can't imagine how that mother could be hungry for a ring at this age today

You have been with me for three months and I have been watching my mother's compulsion for 25 years

Tears welled up in her mother's eyes

And she did not know whether her son had paid off the debt of half a loaf of bread or whether she was paying it off herself.