Qianqiu

That year, she was 19 years old, and he was 3 years older than her. When she met him, he was a muddle-by-day bastard; When she fell in love with him, he was a poor boy with nothing; She married him for the sake of being completely stiff with his family and leaving home. There are many people chasing her, and there are many people who have done more than him. She occasionally wondered what she liked about him. Is it the umbrella he held up for her in the wind and rain? Is it the shabby slippers he wears every time he comes to see himself? Is it his scared face when he is angry? Or is it his plain oath that people still cannot forget? She is in poor health, he knows. Every time he saw her pale face due to illness, he regretted and blamed himself. He regretted that he had not met her several years earlier, when her illness was not serious; He regretted that he could not share any pain for her; He blamed himself for doing nothing these years; he blamed himself for having no money to cure her. His parents and sisters said he was stupid and married a burden back. Not only could he help him, but he needed to take care of him. But he never regretted marrying her. She was his destiny. He didn’t believe in fate before he met her. He is notorious in the village, and she knows it. His reputation had spread to her village thousands of miles away. Her parents told her: he is not your beloved person, and you will have a hard time married. Hard work? How can it be hard to be with him! She thought so. After getting married, people in his village told her: you will not be happy, he is not a good person!. After he knew it, he fought with those who said this, and then returned to their home with green marks on his face. At the age of 22 and 25, she welcomed their first child. That’s a daughter. At that time, it was still the old society, and giving birth to a daughter was one thing that people would laugh! Everyone in the village said that he took care of her so well that he still gave birth to a daughter! At this time, he was no longer the young man who loved to solve problems by force. He used his actions to prove to everyone that he loved her and their children. He bought new clothes, new toys and baby carriages for their children. You know, the money was all the lunch money saved by his odd jobs in the city. One night when he came home, he saw his daughter asleep beside her, and she also fell asleep. He took out three candies from his pocket and put them on the table. It was the candy that the boss’s sister got married and sent to their workers, saying that it also made them feel happy. He was not willing to eat it and secretly put the candy away, ready to take it home for her to eat. Put the sugar, borrowed a bowl of rice from his parents, and he began to cook. He had never cooked before meeting her. Although the days are plain and bitter, they are also sweet. His daughter was over one year old, and he told her that he would go out to work. She said nothing and silently bought two new clothes for him. For so many years, she has never been willing to make a dress for herself, even the cheapest one. Her clothes were given by the villagers. He didn’t want to leave home, his daughter, or her. He knew that her illness was getting worse and worse. It is not enough to cure her illness only by working part-time jobs on her own. He wanted her to be good and accompany him through this life. A year later, he came back with the money he earned for her. But she told him that she was fine and could hold on. He never denied her words, even in this matter. He promised her that he would not let her do things she did not want to do, and would not let her suffer. He cheated her to the hospital and on the operating table. In fact, she had already seen his intention, but she didn’t say clearly that she enjoyed the beauty. She almost couldn’t get up again on the operating table, but she heard him calling her name and her daughter crying. She knew that she couldn’t let them go. She couldn’t let their father and daughter alone. This family couldn’t leave anyone. Later, he slowly played his own world and often entertained outside. But he always called home and told her where he was going, so that she didn’t have to wait for herself. He loved her and his heart never changed. He would often bring some small things home, or wedding candy, or kumquat, or small bags of melon seeds, which he was not willing to eat in the Tibetan package and specially brought back for her. Although these things have not been worth much money, their habits have not changed. One day, the 18-year-old daughter quarreled with her because she hoped her daughter could go out for a summer job and exercise herself. My daughter yelled at her: you didn’t go to work and let dad keep it. Why should I go! He was so angry that he scolded his daughter: how can you talk to your mother like this! I am willing to raise your mother! I am happy and willing to raise her even if she doesn’t go to work all her life! He once said to her: you don’t have to do anything, I will raise you. I still have the ability to support you. You just go out to play cards, go shopping, or cook for us every day. He has no requirements for her, as long as she is good. Every time on her birthday, no matter how busy he is, he will come back and fry some dishes in person to celebrate her birthday. After that, he would take the initiative to wash the bowl. He wouldn’t say anything sweet. When she washed his feet well, he went to bed. This year she 43, he 46. It is still a plain day or a constant habit. He is used to having her in life, and she is used to having him in life. He never said he loved her, nor did she say he loved her. Their love turns into a little bit of life early and flows to the distant forever.

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