After marriage, there are always a few more clothes in the wardrobe

Some people say that there is always one piece of clothing missing from a woman’s wardrobe.

Before marriage, I was probably in the same situation. I always had countless clothes in my wardrobe, including winter clothes, summer clothes, suits, skirts, sportswear, lace, suspenders, and stockings. I buy a top, a few skirts, I buy a skirt, and I want to wear some stockings... In short, there is always a lack of one thing in the wardrobe. I have the habit of cleaning out my closet frequently, especially when the seasons change. I take out all the clothes in the closet, put the washed clothes back, and then take out some of the seasonal clothes, sort them into categories and put them away for easy access. place. Most of them are clothes from the same season last year. Sometimes I see a skirt and think about it. When I was sorting it out the year before, I thought I would wear it last year, but I didn’t wear it. When I took it out this year, I put it there again, thinking that maybe I could wear it. Really Will you wear it? That will only be known next year.

This state of affairs was broken after living together with my husband after getting married.

My current situation is: There are always a few extra clothes in the closet.

My husband and I have been married for 5 years. We lived in different places for the first three years, and we only saw each other a handful of times each year. It was not much different from being single. So, when I was cleaning out the closet, my husband didn’t have the opportunity to experience the shocking sight of my clothes piled all over the bed.

Until the spring and summer seasons changed when we lived together, according to the old rules, my clothes once again piled up on our bed, startling the husband who ran into the room, and then asked me many questions. I.

"My dear, do you have so many clothes?"

"You have so many clothes?"

...

But I don’t think there are many, just a few pieces. Of course, some of them I haven’t worn in two years, but I can’t bear to throw them away.

Mr. is a very interesting man, and this interestingness is reflected in his next actions. I don’t know how other men deal with their wives’ housework. I probably just put down these few words and turn around and watch TV. My husband didn’t do that. He was sitting by the bed, holding up a brightly colored jumpsuit.

Him: "When did you buy such trendy pants?"

Me: "Last summer, I bought them with my best friend, but the color is different."

He also brought up a suspender skirt: "Where is this skirt?"

Me: "Um... I bought it the year before last, right? I don't remember clearly, I haven't worn it much."

Him: "What do you mean I didn't wear much? Did you wear it last year?"

Me: "Uh... I don't think so."

Him: "What about the year before last?" ?”

Me: “Uh, uh…it doesn’t seem like it.”

…The questioning didn’t stop, and he asked about almost everything around him. . By the time I tidied up my winter clothes and put them in the storage box, he had already divided my clothes into three piles.

He first pointed to the pile on the left and said: "Keep these."

Then pointed to the pile in the middle and said: "Consider whether to keep these."

Finally, he pointed to the pile on the far right and said, "You don't wear these once in two years, so you can throw them away."

I thought he was out of his mind and talking nonsense, until he stared thoughtfully. He looked at me and said, "Honey, let's make a rule: if you can't wear summer clothes once a year, and if you can't wear winter clothes once every two years, throw them away."

After thinking about it, , and said: "Our wedding clothes don't have to be included here."

According to his principles, many of my "valuable" clothes have to be thrown away, and I have to grind my teeth to buy several of them. Wouldn't it be a pity to just buy it? Some of them are because I gained weight and some are a little smaller, so I can wear them again when I lose weight again. Of course, whether you can lose weight is another matter.

He did not accept this explanation and said: "I think I can wear it next year, but I don't know when." He also said that he would buy me the ones I don't wear.

I disagreed, thinking that he was just talking, so I didn’t argue much.

However, my husband’s determination surprised me. When I came back from the living room to drink some water, he had already wiped one of my skirts on the balcony. What I feel bad about is not my favorite. There are hundreds of them. At this price, you can buy as many special towels for car cleaning...

In short, this rule has been set since then. Execute like a rock.

Every time the seasons change, the two of us will throw out a bag of old clothes. However, this has brought great convenience to our move. Thanks to the periodic discarding of useless clothes, the burden on the wardrobe at home has gradually been reduced. We also consider more when buying clothes, and the quality of the clothes gradually gets better.

The key point is that my husband did not break his promise. When I said I had no clothes to wear, he took me to the street to buy some. Today, in order to go to my new job, I went out and bought two sets of clothes.

He said that when he went to another company, we had to buy two more beautiful clothes to reflect our corporate image.