Husband Learns Yoga From His Female Neighbor1
My new neighbor was a yoga coach with a perfect figure who only accepted one-on-one teaching.
My husband first enrolled our son in the class, and then, the coach said there was a discount promotion, so he also enrolled.
Although it was a class for strengthening their bodies, the looks on their faces got worse day by day, especially my husband. He looked as if he had been drained.
I tried to stop them from going to the class, but they cursed at me as if they were possessed.
"You old hag, mind your own business! It's because she is more beautiful than you that you won't let me go. We have been married for so long, can't you even trust me?"
"Mom, I finally have a hobby. Can you please stop being nosy?"
After a while, I found out that I had a terminal illness and needed money for treatment, but I discovered that all our savings were gone.
I questioned my husband and found out that the money was spent on the class.
"What kind of class costs over five hundred thousand? Are you crazy?"
I wanted to go to the the female neighbor to get some answers.
My husband and son obstructed and pushed me, causing me to fall down the stairs.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when the neighbor moved in.
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The neighbor girl walked past my family, holding a small cardboard box. Her figure was outlined by yoga clothes.
My husband couldn't take his eyes off her. We agreed to go downstairs for a walk, but he suddenly changed his mind.
"Is she the neighbor upstairs? It's dangerous for her to be alone. Should I help her move in?"
Dangerous in broad daylight? Besides, the girl hired profesJenniferl movers. I knew my husband's dirty thoughts.
My son chimed in, "Mom, you can go for the walk by yourself. I can get exercised in either way. I'll go with Dad and we'll go home after we finish it."
In my previous life, I got angry with my husband and he argued loudly with me downstairs. My son also joined in and blamed me for being petty.
The neighbor girl noticed that my family was not harmonious, probably because of this, and set had designs on them.
She immediately came to mediate the disputes in my family, and her method was to give us three pairs of yoga pants.
The one for my husband had the same color as that of what she was wearing.
In my previous life, I didn't pay attention to her. I thought of her as a implicated good neighbor.