Good meal

Good meal
It was Sunday,I always get up so late on Sundays,but I have to go to driving school today.I wake up earlier and go washing.At the moment,I smelt something good,I looked for it,it's from the kitchen,my wife was roasting the beef.Oh,what a good meal and what a good girl,I thought.She often cooks a good meal for me on the weekends.She is a perfect girl,always do everything well and polite and less critical and beautiful of course.As my view,she is a completely person.