Aquatic Dream's Book and Story
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My Wife's Second Shot
After the wife became pregnant with her second child, she handed over the task of tutoring her son to me. The usually very intelligent son repeatedly failed to perform even the simplest tasks in front of me. In the end, he couldn't even recite the 26 letters. I was so angry that I had a heart attack and died right there. After my death, I thought I would see the pregnant wife in great sorrow, and I was worried that she might vent her anger on her son. But instead, I saw her with a rosy complexion, holding her son and giving him a kiss: Dear son, you did a great job! Mom will take you to visit your uncle right now. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the moment when my wife asked me to tutor my son's lessons.