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Husband likes to go to a foot bath shop. How to break it?

My husband has been in Beijing for more than a year, and he loves to go to the foot washing shop for foot washing and massage. Before, he and I were separated. After a while, I found that his attitude towards me and my children was not as good as before, so I decided to visit Beijing.

As a result, I found that he also lived in the rented room in Beijing with a foot-washing sister who worked in a foot-washing shop downstairs in the community. My sister was from Shijiazhuang, who was very beautiful in 1988, and the girl in the north had a big skeleton. When I asked my husband, he said that it was brought home by a friend who lived together, and it had nothing to do with him. But the man has been back to his hometown for more than a month, and chatting with the girl found that she is married and has a baby, and the child is already two years old. She said that she often followed them to eat, drink and have fun.

I didn't connect these with my husband at that time, until later, I found out that my husband applied for a new micro-signal behind my back, which was filled with foot-washing girls (colleagues of this girl at home), as well as gifts and red envelopes for them. Also give a red envelope to this foot-washing girl who lives at home. Not only that, he often stays in a foot bath shop, so I asked him what he was like, and he said he was playing. There are also those who often wash his feet, and the number of times is more mature, so I gave it. Didn't mess around outside. And promised never to go to that foot washing shop again. But ..... it's been more than a year, not that you can change it, especially these bad habits.

Sure enough, in January, he finally couldn't help it, saying that he would go to the technician there to fix his hand, because I thought it must be more than that, and there was definitely something fishy. I was very opposed at that time, and after thinking about it, I might as well go with him. (Because I have never been there) Then my husband went with me reluctantly. As soon as I went, I was obviously a regular customer. The warm reception at the front desk took him to the room, and I was taken to another room (because he was taken away by the little sister arranged by the front desk as soon as he entered, and I didn't notice me behind. When I went to find him, I didn't know where he was taken). I sat for a while and heard him calling me, so I went out and changed to the same room with him. The little sister who took him away was still talking. My husband ordered a male technician to repair his hands, and it was finished in a short time. I asked him, your sisters on the 1th and 11th at this point usually call for a foot wash, and you usually give them red envelopes (of course, I was a little angry when I said this). As a result, it happened that the two technicians were in other classes, so I called Sister N. Coincidentally, this sister is the sister who lives with us and has a good time. Look, she came to wash his feet reluctantly.