Where my third son is

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This diary contains some religion-related topics.

Some people may find it unpleasant, but I'm sure there are people who feel the same way as I do, so I'll write it as it is.

I hope you will read it with understanding.

*This is not a criticism of religion.

As for my husband, he has been getting information about his in-laws from his mother-in-law...

He's going to church at this time.

His older brothers are coming back here at this time.

Of course, my husband has also been asking for money from his mother-in-law and sister-in-law. Apparently, he was even more worried than me.

He doesn't come out during work hours...

But he doesn't know where I am like before,

so my in-laws, who don't know my husband's house, can't lie in wait.

I occasionally buy some groceries and go to my in-laws' house,

and the house is messier than before,

and the fridge is almost empty...

My husband suddenly came back to his in-laws' house without any notice,

and he's looking inside the fridge,

so it's not a staging...it seems like he really doesn't have any money.

My kind husband...

My husband can't be a demon...

That's why I was worried that I would give them money...

But if I gave them money even once,

it would be back to square one,

and my in-laws might get a taste for it and ask me and my parents for money even more...

I told them this over and over again,

so even when my mother-in-law said,

"The electricity is off right now, so can you lend me some money?"

"The gas is off right now, so can you lend me some money?"

"My phone bill..."

My husband said, "Sorry, I don't have any money either.

This is the best I can do. "

And she showed me the ingredients she bought.

That's right...

Normally, you would say "thank you" here, right?

But my mother-in-law didn't say a single thank you.

On the way back, my husband went to the station on his motorcycle, parked it a little away from the station, and headed to "where my third son would be."

It was a pachinko parlor in front of the station.

When I looked inside, my third son was smoking a cigarette and playing the slots with his legs crossed.

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