Wife's lack of heart

My wife and I are small businessmen, and to save money, we rented a relatively cheap house in a city village. Late one night, my wife and I were lying in bed with our half-year-old son, sleeping soundly, when we were suddenly awakened by a knock on the door. I opened my eyes and saw a fire outside the window and pungent smoke billowing in. I realized that something was wrong and rushed to open the door to see that the landlord who lived next door was standing outside the door. He said to me with a panicked face: "Fire downstairs, it will soon burn here, run for your life!" After saying this, the landlord turned around and ran "thump" to the stairs.

Hearing this news, I was very nervous, and quickly turned around to shoot my wife and said, "No, the fire, get up!" When my wife heard of the fire, she got up as quickly as she could, not even bothering to put on her jacket, and quickly hugged my son to me and said, "What are you waiting for?

I turned around with my son in my arms and rushed to the front door. However, just out of the gate, I saw that the stairs were red, the wooden handrail of the stairs was burning, and the smoke was coming this way. I saw that there was no way out, and quickly returned to the house, closed the door, and said to his wife, "The stairs are on fire, we can not go down."

When my wife heard that, she immediately pulled me to the window, pointing to a two-meter-high fence below, and said, "You go over the window to the fence, and then jump down. As for my son, I'll tie him with a rope and put him down."

I think the wife's method is good, so I turned around and brought the rope to tie up my son, and then climbed up to the window, flipped to the fence, and jumped. My wife used the rope to put my son down, I picked up my son and yelled to my wife, "The fire is coming, come on down!"

The wife nodded at me and said, "Coming right up." Then shrunk her head back. I waited downstairs for half a day, did not see my wife down, is anxious, my wife suddenly stuck out of the window and said, "Get out of the way, I'm going to throw down."

I have not yet reacted, I saw a black thing from the top of the head flew down, "thump" fell on the feet. I lowered my head to see, it turned out to be bedding. I was crying and laughing, this is the time, others are too late to escape, but the wife is still thinking about these worthless things. Thinking of this, I angrily shouted at my wife: "What else do you want to bed, come down!"

Unexpectedly, my wife said with a gasp, "What do you know, there is no place to sleep later, the futon can be used for the floor! After saying that, she went back into the house. A few minutes later, another bag of clothes, a backpack, some shoes and socks, and a few packs of diapers for my son were thrown downstairs. Next, there were chopsticks, cutting boards, hangers, and water glasses. These things pinged on the ground like rain and rolled everywhere. After a while, my wife threw down a plastic bucket and a small wooden stool from the house, but because the house was too high, those things fell to pieces as soon as they hit the ground. When I saw this, I yelled at my wife in anger, "What are you doing? Do you want to throw down everything in the house before you come down?"

My wife wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead and said, "We paid for these things, so it would be a pity if they were burned by the fire!"

I saw that the fire had already reached the top of the second floor, so I didn't bother to nag her and said in a commanding tone, "What are you still dawdling about, come down quickly!"

My wife said, "Okay, I'll be right down." Saying that she retracted her head again. I waited downstairs for half a day, and when I saw that my wife had not come down, I said impatiently, "What are you doing, why don't you come down?" I heard my wife reply from inside the house, "I'm getting dressed!" I almost fainted and cursed, "Are you out of your mind? It's already this time, why are you still dressed?"

After waiting for a while, my wife still didn't come down, so I shouted again, "What are you doing in the house? Why don't you come down?" At that moment, I saw my wife revealing her head from the window, holding a jacket in her hand and saying, "You don't want me to wear clothes, do you? So I had to take my clothes off ......"