Wrinkles of Happiness Prose

The flowers on the terrace bloomed and withered again, and the passage of time also flows with the blooming and withering of these flowers.

The marks of time, like the growth rings of an old tree, cannot cover up the erosion of time, but let the vicissitudes of life infiltrate every corner of the body. Love, hate, emotion and sorrow have become indispensable nutrients in life, bathing every warm encounter.

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The thumb strokes the chin, and the index finger can't help but wander back and forth on the teeth. This movement is as innocent as when he was young, and it is like all ignorance and ignorance. , confusion and hesitation, are all instantly generated by the friction of teeth and fingers, and then, a flash of inspiration lights the lamp of wisdom.

The husband came pacing from the room, carrying a cup of fragrant tea, teasing her about her signature pose that had been used for decades. At this moment, she implicitly restrained her usual movements, and the fingers she wanted to stretch out shrank sensitively at the moment when they touched the wings of her nose, and then placed them between her lips, slightly showing a natural and calm smile, teasing up the unique charm of women. of charming. So, the husband smiled, and so did she. So, I stood like a sculpture of love in the warm afternoon sun.

Wu Nong’s soft words about their love and them can only be found in her plain notes. Her husband often compared himself to a rigid object, did not speak love words, and did not understand romance, which really wronged her. She snickered, laughing at how cute he looked in a confused way as he blamed himself. She said that such romance is only for her to appreciate, and only she can understand such feelings.

Because of love, we understand, because we understand, we are happy.

A long-term meeting, no commitment of ceremony

Perhaps the fate is destined because we never passed each other. An accidental encounter brewed a love shower from then on.

They met in a very natural way without the introduction of friends. What attracted her to her husband was not his handsome tallness and might, nor his sweet talk, but the delicacy unique to Jiangnan men, his jumping spirit when he walked, and his endless talk. humorous jokes. She was intoxicated by this sentiment and couldn't help but walk into the fairy tale of love.

In that era, dating was a luxury thing. The husband had to work constantly for a living, and she also had her own job, so the occasional meeting was just a hasty chat to comfort each other. bitter. In the husband's concept, marriage should be about real care and care, rather than affectionate rubbing, so the process of their love was particularly short, and they started early before they even figured out what "love" was. Entered the palace of marriage.

For a woman, a wedding is solemn and sacred. She should wear a pure white wedding dress, receive the most sincere blessings from everyone, then hold the hand of her lover, walk on the red carpet, and face the supreme God. The Lord swears that He will never leave. However, my husband's family background did not allow for such a wedding. Even a simple wedding was out of reach in their eyes at the time. What's more, my husband was a man who really planned his life carefully.

So, free from all mundane matters, the old date became a promise without ceremony.

She saw her husband's helplessness in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. She gave up the baptism of love that a woman dreams of. She smiled, always smiling, and organized daily life for her husband. No matter you are poor or rich, you must always persevere...

The definition of love is explained in the test of life...

Two beautiful girls support the wanderer The sunny day

The combination of man and woman becomes a complete human character. As the saying goes, men take charge outside and women take charge inside. Behind the success of a man's career, there must be a woman's contribution.

Mr. is a top businessman and has always been known for his conscientiousness in the industry. In the days after their marriage, in order to give her a better life, her husband made great efforts. In his mind, her willingness to endure hardship without any regrets was the greatest love for him. The only thing he could do was to bring happiness closer to them.

The foreign recruitment notices and attractive salaries touched my husband's heart. Although he was reluctant to give up, it would bring him a big step closer to his goal, and he was hesitant. The beautiful girl, the son who is waiting to be fed, and the aging parents. What will happen to this family when he is gone? The husband prides himself on being a man who can take things and let them go, but at this time, he is at a loss. The opportunity cannot be missed, and the family has an obligation. There is no way to balance this scale. He didn't know how to choose or where to go.

She understood a little bit in her husband's anxious eyes. She saw his helplessness, she saw his suffering. In a more selfish way, happiness should not be measured by money, but by two people who love each other being able to be together forever. But she chose her husband's ideal. In this era where the wife is no longer the priority of the husband, she still chose to obey her husband. Her husband is the first priority. Fulfilling his career is also her wish.

Let's go, don't have any worries, everything in the family, including me, the children and parents, are the same as ours, believe me. She smiled calmly, with no trace of falsehood. Even when she turned around, the pain of parting couldn't stop her tears. She still wanted to give her husband the memory of a warm home and the image of a tolerant and considerate wife.

After leaving the country, it is difficult to keep in touch with home. Whenever he is depressed, as long as he thinks of her smiling face, his heart will be full of warmth, so he will be more energetic when he works, as if His strength does not only come from his body, but from a belief, a lover's sincere belief in his family.

The three uncertainties float and become the falling dust

A person's life is insignificant, just like a grain of dust falling in the mortal world, which cannot withstand the invasion of the world.

In the blink of an eye, my husband’s days of working abroad were over, and he came back. The baby in his hands had now grown into a big fat boy, shaking his body and calling for daddy. This scene happened to my husband in his dream. After a few times, I woke up laughing a few times. After looking forward to it for a long time, I finally experienced this scene in person. The long-lost laughter filled this small home with three generations living together. The meaning of happiness at this moment is just because of reunion.

Originally, the money earned by working abroad could allow this family, which did not have high requirements, to live a prosperous life for a while. However, the construction of the city was in full swing. Whether it was luck or misfortune, her home was labeled for eviction one day, and a sad look appeared on her face again. It stands to reason that such a family of five should live in a more spacious house. However, due to economic constraints, the family has been living in this way. Now, the demolition policy has just met this demand. However, The next large expenditure once again became a burden on the family.

My husband’s hard-earned money was once again depleted overnight. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, all the trivial matters for the whole family, she had to start over again. Perhaps from this day on, she became more astute, learned to bargain, learned to argue... At night, she could only lie next to her husband. Only then did she have a moment of peace, and then she remembered that she was still a weak woman. For all this, the husband felt guilty. After marrying her, he never gave her a carefree life. She never complained about the hard work, she just walked the path she chose as always.

The husband kept silent all day long, planning his own future and the future of his family. She didn't nag like other women, she just silently served the tea, handed over the cigarettes, and then walked away quietly. Liu Heng's never questioning Dou Yifang was deeply reflected in her. She only supported her husband unconditionally.

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I am a speck of dust in the world, clinging to the corner of your clothes. Only by cuddling with you can I have body temperature. In her imagination, no matter how miserable the life was, as long as her husband was around, the family would have a good moon and the ordinary life could become poetic and picturesque.

The smiles between the four fingers are woven into a brocade of understanding

All the happy or unhappy things flow out from the fingers. A smile, an everlasting smile, has been woven into a brocade of understanding, passing through extraordinary years.

Sending a child to school is a huge expense. The financial problems after my husband was laid off have become the biggest burden on the family. Even if there is love, it is impossible to have enough water. For the first time, she said she wanted to go out and work. It was also the first time that my husband had no objection.

Being accustomed to doing housework, she does not feel that working outside is more stressful than working at home. At least, she no longer has too much time to think about miscellaneous and annoying things. It seems that the passion for working inside has been expressed for a long time in such an opportunity. Her husband had to go out to work several times in order to lighten her burden. But she insisted on letting him stay at home. For decades, he was the one who made money to support the family. But now, when she once again set foot on the job and experienced the bitterness, she felt even more sorry for her husband.

My husband’s skin allergies made him prematurely become a housewife, and he also enjoyed doing laundry and cooking every day. The reversal of positions did not affect the continuation of the couple's relationship. The husband still maintains the pride that a man should have, and she, after taking off her meticulous robe at work, is still a tender little woman...

The children have grown up, and their lives have become stable. Along the way, they walked along respectfully, and occasionally quarreled. Quan was regarded as a spice of life...

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She held the fragrant tea handed to her by her husband in her mouth. Here, savoring the aftertaste of happiness...

After sitting down, she spotted the white hair on her temples from the corner of her eyes. With a playful movement, he dodged past her.

White hair, you have gray hair, you are really old, don’t move, I will pull it out for you. Once again she wanted to reach out.

When you get old, let him grow old naturally. This gray hair is the testimony of my life. You see, you also have fine lines on your forehead. The husband turned his head and used his rare gentleness to smooth the marks on her face with his big hands.

These are the marks of beauty, the wrinkles of happiness. People say that a lifetime of laughter will leave traces on the face, and these are the fine lines. She grabbed her husband's hand and pressed it gently on her face.

Yes, every fine line is a trace of happiness. This line was left when I went abroad. This line was left when the house was demolished. This line was left by my son for the first time. This one was left behind after a year of schooling... The teacher counted the lines in detail, and the memory was clearly visible...

Happy wrinkles are the mark of beauty!