Bedtime story for daughter-in-law

The introduction of touching stories easily touches girls' hearts. Do you know any touching bedtime stories that can touch your best friend's heart? I arranged a bedtime story for my daughter-in-law, which is for reference only. I hope it will help you.

A bedtime story for my daughter-in-law. Every night before going to bed, the girl will turn off her cell phone and put it in front of her photo frame on her desk. This habit has been maintained since she bought a mobile phone. This girl has a very good boyfriend. Call or send messages without meeting. Everyone likes this kind of contact.

One night, the boy missed the girl very much, but his cell phone was turned off because the girl had fallen asleep. The next day, the boy said to the girl, "Don't turn off your phone at night, okay?" I will be very upset if I can't find you when I miss you.

From then on, the girl started another habit-not turning off her phone all night. Because I'm afraid he can't hear me when he's asleep, girls are alert every night, and people lose weight day by day. However, slowly, there was a crack between two people. The girl wanted to save the situation that she was about to break up, so she called the boy in the middle of the night and answered her with a beautiful female voice: Sorry, the number you dialed is power off.

So the girl knew that her love had been turned off. After a long time, the girl had another love. Even if two people feel good together, the girl won't marry. Girls will still think of boys' words and the night when they turned off their phones. The girl still keeps the habit of keeping her cell phone on all night, but she no longer expects the phone to ring.

One night, the girl was in an emergency. In a panic, she tried to call her parents, but she got the boy's cell phone. This time, the boy didn't turn off his phone. The girl recovered safely.

Later, the girl asked the boy, "Why don't you turn off your phone at night?"

The boy said, "I'm afraid you will be flustered if you can't find me at night."

The girl finally married the boy.

Yes, your mobile phone. Who gave it to in the middle of the night? Are you afraid that she won't find you flustered? Love-a person, with waiting, will habitually turn on the phone in the middle of the night. It is a deep happiness to have someone who can turn on the phone and wait for you.

/kloc-when he was 0/7 years old, he fell in love with the girl in the next class, a beautiful and talented girl. The first time I saw her article in the school magazine, he was very moved and copied it down line by line. Because he likes it, he is willing to sneak a look at her at the intersection where she passes and in the reading room where she goes. In fact, she noticed him. Such an excellent boy is often talked about by girls-he is in high school in Shuai Shuai, and he studies well!

At the moment when his eyes crossed, he looked over and asked softly, can I like you? The girl didn't answer, but took out a handful of jasmine from her bag. White jasmine smells good. Tell him, open your hand. He gently opened his hand, and the girl put the bunch of flowers in his palm, then turned and ran away.

A year later, they were admitted to the university. He is in the south and she is in the north.

She asked: Is the jasmine still there?

He replied: Yes, I will propose to you with these beautiful jasmine flowers in four years. Beauty books love each other deeply. In the year of graduation, she rented a house in Beijing, and then said to him: Come to Beijing after graduation, and we will build a nest for our love together. Unexpectedly, he said, no, I think Shanghai is quite good. Why don't we break up? She said through a long telephone line, or I can go to Shanghai and tell him: this is not a problem between Shanghai and Beijing, but love is gone. Her heart cooled down. I didn't expect this result, but what's the point of entanglement? So she put down the phone, and before she put it down, she said, give me back my things. She means the bag of jasmine.

A few days later, she called again: Give me back Molly. He said, keep it as a souvenir.

Five years later, she became the vice president of a company, and there were always many pots of jasmine at home. Once she was in charge of recruiting employees, an applicant came in and said that when I was working in Shanghai, a colleague also loved to grow jasmine flowers, and the smell was everywhere. Her heart is beating.

Finally, she casually asked, what's that man's name? The candidate said three words and she stayed there. Zheng, who applied for the job, added: But he is blind. He said that if you can't see with your eyes, if you can't smell the fragrance of jasmine again, this life will be boring!

She almost fainted. The man said that he was blind five years ago and studied Braille and took shorthand in that company. She only felt that the sky was dark and the self-righteous feelings turned out to be unbearable for him.

When she boarded the plane to Shanghai, she filled her sachet with many fresh jasmine flowers. The moment she saw him, she stood still for a long time, saying that she wouldn't cry, but her face was full of tears, because she didn't know whether he was married or even a father, or was as stupid as her, freezing her love for a relationship. He smelled the flowers in the air and asked softly, who brought the jasmine? She walked up to him and said softly, open your hand. He was stupefied for a long time and almost opened his hand trembling. She poured a bag of fresh jasmine into his hand and told him that this is the jasmine after 10 years, as fragrant and beautiful as before. His tears fell on the jasmine drop by drop, and the jasmine was more beautiful and vivid because of the moisture of tears. She took his hand: Can I still be the most beautiful jasmine in your heart?

He held her in his arms carefully and said, That jasmine flower has been blooming in my heart for 10 years, and she has always been the most beautiful one!

A bedtime story for my daughter-in-law. They are an old couple who have taken care of each other for 70 years.

At the age of 25, I was introduced. At the time of first love, he told her that we were not allowed to call each other "you", which seemed a bit fake, but it was better to call her "you" ... She obeyed his request and did well. They don't have much contact. Every time he was polite and respectful, everything he said and did moved her, and she gradually felt that he was the support of her life.

At the age of twenty-six, she married him in a navy wool dress with little red flowers pinned to her chest and a silver minivan. On his wedding night, he was a little drunk. Looking at his rough eyebrows and tall body, she felt uneasy. He seemed to see her heart clearly and said softly, "Don't worry, I will treat you well all my life." He knew that she was too weak to cook. Since then, he has taken on the heavy responsibility in the kitchen. Most of the delicious food on the table is her favorite, one year, two years, until several years.

At the age of 28, she gave birth to a beautiful daughter after heartbreaking pain. Because of dystocia, she was born one day and one night, and he lost weight outside the delivery room. Looking at her weak appearance, his eyes were red and he trembled and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Don't worry, I will treat you both well all my life! " "She asked him, do you like girls? He said, of course! However, I'm worried that my daughter will suffer like you in the future.

At the age of thirty-four, she had a miscarriage, dragging her weak body, and accidentally broke her left foot because of slipping. When the doctor came out of the operating room with a smile and told him that the operation was successful, the tough guy with an iron frame finally released all his inner softness with tears in front of everyone. In the hospital, he went to eat soup, carried her to the bathroom, made her happy, and treated her like a child. She woke up in the middle of the night and found him holding her left foot and sighing softly. When she got up in the morning, she saw a smile on his face.

Forty-five years old, sending her daughter to college. On the parting platform, she endured tears and told her daughter everything. He caressed her shoulder and said that the child was pursuing advanced studies and laying a good foundation for her future, and also ridiculed her as a little woman. When I got home, I took care of her carefully, lying in bed and cooking my own dinner.

At the age of 54, my daughter wore a white wedding dress and became a peach blossom smile bride. She looked at the empty home and shed tears. He helped her sit on the sofa, teased her and comforted her. It would be great if we were alone now and enjoyed the quiet world.

At the age of sixty, he retired and took her everywhere. At the top of the mountain in Yunnan, he said with emotion through a large piece of wild ginger flowers: "Being with you is the happiest thing in my life. If there is an afterlife, I will accompany you. " She scolded him for being so old and disgusting, just like a child.

At the age of seventy, they smiled at each other. He said, we are all old! She said, yes! A flick of your finger! ! Time has changed our appearance and posture, and our hearts are like calm lake water, which will never stir up any waves again. Passing by is only our youthful figure and unforgettable memories, and there are stories that can't be told for a lifetime. ......

At the age of eighty, he was carrying a steaming bowl of eight-treasure porridge and said like a child, "Old woman, think about it after you finish this bowl of porridge. Will you lose money by marrying me in this life? " Am I good to you? "For decades, he has been repeating these two questions. Every time, she always laughs and can't speak. In fact, she has been silently saying: no loss, that's very kind of you!

At the age of ninety-five, she was lying in a big bed with only one person, tears streaming down her face. Half asleep, I seem to see his thick-browed and tall body again and hear his whispering softly. Don't worry, I will be good to you all my life. Open your eyes and look for it, only to find that times have changed Holding photos of him at different ages, she said to herself, "You, as careful as silk, married yourself. You clearly remember every wedding anniversary and birthday of mine. As she talked, tears melted into the photo. " In desperation, she realized that although love is just a simple sentence, it takes a lifetime to realize it, but it took her 70 years to understand it.