An inspirational story about family love philosophy?

There are many family love stories that are very philosophical, let’s take a look. The following is what I compiled for your reference!

: Love in Dumpling Skin

He and she are both from the south, but after graduating from college, they were assigned to a university in the north. City.

They got married not long after they started working. The rented hut was very simple. He felt sorry for her, but she didn't mind. She said lightly: "As long as love comes in, our hut will be beautiful." "

Life means daily necessities. Although life is hard, they are still happy. They chatted together and cooked together. One time, it was a Sunday. In order to improve their food, they wanted to make dumplings like the northerners did. The stuffing is mixed and the noodles are ready. However, they don't know how the round dumpling wrappers are made. After thinking for a long time, he started to study design. I saw him rolling out a large piece of dough with a rolling pin, then taking out a small tea bowl, flipping the tea bowl onto the dough, pressing it hard, and a round dumpling wrapper was made. She was so excited, she thought this was a really romantic idea. Of course, the wrapper of the dumplings "buttoned" with the tea bowl was too thick after all, and because the heat was not controlled properly when cooking the dumplings, many dumplings were broken, but they all felt that the dumplings they made were the most beautiful delicacies in the world.

Afterwards, she also learned how to roll dumpling wrappers from her colleagues, but she thought in her heart: The dumpling wrappers made using our method are full of love. She was always proud of it.

Gradually, their lives are getting better and better. They have been allocated a new spacious house, and the refrigerator is filled with various frozen dumplings bought from the supermarket. When you want to eat it, just take it out and cook it. It is convenient and delicious.

As his career expanded, he became very busy and had many social events. Her work is relatively leisurely. Whenever her husband came home late, she would always wait for him while looking at a magazine. However, she often waited until he smelled of alcohol and looked tired. Sometimes, before even saying a few words, he had already fallen asleep. Her heart was filled with a sense of loss. Looking around the spacious house, she thought, where is the love? She often stayed in a daze like this in the dark night.

Once you feel depressed, the unsatisfactory life will appear like a rock after low tide. So they got angry and quarreled like other couples. Once, he was so angry that he threw their wedding photos. In fact, he regretted it immediately after the fall, because it was her favorite thing, and it was retaken at her suggestion after his life got better. Her eyes turned from surprise to fear, and finally, her eyes darkened. Finally, she said softly: "Let's separate!" He didn't speak, and he felt a little tired. But is there really no love between them? After all, they got married after five years of love; after all, they loved so deeply. He hesitated.

Later, he said: "Let's have another dumpling meal before considering this matter!" She thought for a while and agreed. She habitually went to the refrigerator to get frozen dumplings, but he stopped her and said, "No, we can make them ourselves just like we did in the beginning. Okay?" She was stunned, and something shiny flashed in her eyes.

Everything was as before, they had prepared the stuffing and mixed the noodles. He rolled out a large piece of dough, and she found the small tea bowl, turned it around, and pressed it hard to make a round dumpling wrapper.

After eating dumplings, none of them mentioned that incident again, as if they deliberately avoided touching a painful memory. They sat together and chatted again, telling what was new in their respective units. He understood: Love in daily life needs careful care!

: Nian Tao's love

There was a couple who were once very loving, and they spent time together. After living a poor life for more than twenty years, he began to slowly become rich. Now, the man has become the manager of a large company. However, due to the temptation of the feasting and entertainment of the outside world and guarding his aging wife, he actually felt that life was a little boring.

Later, by chance, when the man accompanied several clients to a dance hall for entertainment, he met a young girl. She is a model for a clothing company. Not only is she tall, but she is also very handsome. The two people soon fell in love.

From then on, the man often used the excuse that he was busy with social activities in the company to have trysts with the girl.

Finally, one night, the girl said softly to his pillow: "Let's get married!"

The man did not answer immediately, because only A trace of conscience left him unable to say the word "divorce" to his virtuous wife. Of course, the wife has noticed the subtle changes in her husband. She neither angrily inquired about the situation nor quarreled with her husband, nor did she plead with her husband with tears in her eyes for the stability of her love. She seemed extremely calm about this, as if nothing had happened.

It was an evening, and the man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette silently. He was thinking hard about how to express the secret in his heart to his wife. The wife had been standing by the closet, quietly wiping a white porcelain figurine with a clean silk scarf. It was a pottery figurine of an elegant and pure girl. It was the first birthday gift her husband gave her after she fell in love with her husband. The husband once said to his wife: "Let this pottery figurine be a witness of our love!" Many years have passed, and the wife has kept it as a treasure.

Suddenly, the wife missed and knocked the pottery figurine to the ground, shattering it with a crash. "Oh..." the wife cried out lovingly. Then, she hurriedly knelt down, carefully picked up the pieces one by one, and placed them on the coffee table. The wife stared blankly at the pile of fragments and was silent for a while. Then she resolutely found a bottle of adhesive from the drawer. She leaned down and glued them together piece by piece. It was an extremely corrosive adhesive, and whenever it splashed on her palms, it would emit a choking smell; there were some sharp chips that cut her palms, and blood dripped drop by drop. It fell to the coffee table. But it seemed that the wife didn't care at all, as if the hands were not on her arms. She was concentrating on gluing the broken figurine.

The man looked at his wife in shock. After a long time, he said: "It's broken, just let it break."

However, the wife turned around, her His eyes were already filled with tears, and he said stubbornly: "No, you once said it was a witness to our love! Even if it is blood, I will glue it together!"

Listen After taking it, the husband’s hand holding the cigarette shook and half of the cigarette fell on the floor. For some reason, two long-lost tears welled up in his eyes. He walked gently to his wife, hugged her thin shoulders tightly, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, let's stick it together!"

: I recognize her

There was an old couple who were very old. The old woman not only lost her ability to take care of herself, but also gradually lost all her memory. The old grandpa took care of the old grandma day after day, so patiently and seriously, as if he was her loyal servant. However, the old lady turned a blind eye to all this, she didn't know anything... She didn't recognize the white-haired old man in front of her at all. The old man kept everything the same, feeding her, washing her face and feet, and changing her clothes without any complaints.

The children and grandchildren saw that grandpa was working so hard, so they hired a nanny to take care of grandma. But the old man refused no matter what, insisting on serving her himself.

The little granddaughter didn't understand, so she asked: "Grandpa, grandma doesn't recognize you anymore?"

"But, I still recognize her." The grandpa patted the little granddaughter. head, replied kindly.

Maybe...maybe, this is the promise of youth? My love, if one day, we are all old, our hair will be gray and our steps will be hobbled. I just hope that by then, God will be kind to me and allow me to always recognize you, accompany you, and take care of you.