A masterpiece of lyric prose about his wife.

Wife is a landscape with different customs all year round; My wife is a cup of chrysanthemum tea, which can taste refreshing fragrance at any time. The following is a masterpiece of lyric prose about my wife that I brought to you for appreciation.

A masterpiece of lyric prose about wife: Wife

Until now, I found that men are not the backbone of the family, and wives are the pillars of the family. ? Home economics? Is it a compulsory course for my wife every day? Hard work? It is also the main content in the homework. I feel deeply guilty for my negligence in the past twenty years. So, from now on, no matter how busy I am at work or in my spare time, I decide to take time out every week to spend time with my wife.

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His wife often stares at the northwest of Sangzhi. At the age of twenty, he drove an old yellow jeep, climbed a mountain not so high on Baiguo Cliff, and got married with gongs and drums on this side of the mountain? My hometown.

That mountain is not very high, but it blocks my wife's view. At this point, I know that this can't stop my wife from visiting her hometown? The missing of Guluoshan can't stop my attachment to my husband who is working outside and wandering alone.

Even if the sun is tired, it can climb the mountain and go home, but the wife can't. The sun seems to walk without feet, while the wife seems to have feet but can't walk.

My wife can't walk because she has feet, so that our children can receive urban education. She seldom goes back to her hometown to visit relatives and inquire about her parents. Every time I meet a fellow countryman on the other side of the mountain, I always have that special light in my eyes. I can't tell whether that look is kind, expectant or attached.

My wife can't support my career by walking with her feet, and she can't sponsor my ideal by walking with her feet. In addition to running the store during the day, she also put all kinds of vegetables collected from vegetable farmers in front of the store. In order to take the postgraduate entrance examination, I sat on the cold and wet ground at night, looking for a stone with high manganese content that was transported from a far, far cave, and then smashed it with a sledgehammer, and then smashed it into a small piece like a little finger with a small hammer.

I have felt guilty for my wife all my life. Selfish me, regardless of my wife's life and death. I'm a vampire, trying to suck my wife's blood. No, bone marrow. Used as the basis of my article. In the face of the energy-consuming articles that were returned, my wife always conveyed the last Xue Jing left in her body to me without complaint as always. When my literary creation climbed a step that was not ideal but enough to comfort my wife, she was already aging before she was old, and her temples were full of silver silk.

? Mom, why don't you dye your hair? The child fiddled with his wife's white hair and asked her curiously.

? Baby, dyeing your hair costs a lot of money. You should study, and dad should continue to make progress. In a few years, it's not too late for mom to dye her hair after you graduate from college and work. ? The wife said softly to the child.

At this time, I think the silver thread on my wife's head is obviously not white hair, but endless love for me and my children. It is a string that our father and son dare not touch in their lives. As long as someone touches it gently, even inadvertently, it will touch my sad nerves.

Looking back on his wife's experience, I deeply realized that it is not easy to be a woman. In order to cultivate children, for my further study and writing, over the years, she sacrificed a lot of time to communicate with friends and spent all her savings at home; My wife has never bought decent clothes or jewelry. Not only did she not regret it, but she also said to everyone she met. I am very satisfied now. Because, I have cultivated a child who should be admitted to a key university next year with kindness. At the same time, my husband's articles are often published in magazines and newspapers. Now, I am the happiest person in the world. ?

Honey, after so many years, you are much older for our family, you are too tired, you have worked hard! After the children go to college, I will do my duty as a husband, love you well and let you have a good rest. In the days to come, I will love you forever, love you all my life, and let you spend your life happily!

A masterpiece of lyric prose about wife-addressed to my wife

My wife and I have been married for thirteen years.

There is nothing to do tonight. I opened the file and sorted out some old works that poured water into the jar when surfing the Internet, only to find that my file is full of words addressed to others and myself, but there is not a word about my wife. I have always boasted that I have a three-point writing skill, but it has been thirteen years, no, including my two-year love with my wife, fifteen years. I never thought I would do this. Think about what you have done and don't feel guilty.

My wife was born in a remote mountain village with four brothers. When I was a child, my family was very poor. Due to the limitation of conditions and the fact that the mountain people have not paid much attention to girls' education, the wife lost the opportunity to receive education. However, Dashan still endowed his wife with exquisite appearance and kind spirit. My wife is very smart and capable since she was a child, and she can share housework for her parents at an early age. At the age of nine, she was able to do heavy work like rice. Because her weight is not enough to support the heavy pestle, she carries her one-year-old sister to gain weight, which makes adults quite headache with her tenacity and perseverance. So far, my parents-in-law are still amazed at these things and feel deeply guilty for not being able to send her to school.

Unlike my wife, I am the youngest in my family, and my mother loves me very much. It is said that in the first two years of my life, my mother always held me in her arms and slept. I think it's because I seldom had a stiff neck when I was a child. My mother's love left me with a big back of my head, which is still a joke for my brothers and sisters and left me with arrogance. My acquaintance with my wife began with my sister-in-law. At that time, she was madly in love with my brother and walked around. Because my wife and sister-in-law are close relatives, we often meet. My wife is a very understanding girl. Because of my pride, I have been at odds with my strict father since childhood. Once I had a quarrel with my father, and I was so angry that I swore, but my wife (who was not my wife at that time) just said faintly: Can't you understand the feelings of the old man? People always get old. I was ashamed on the spot and looked at her with special respect.

The days of falling in love with my wife are ordinary and moist. Our village is probably outside the Eight Axioms, separated by two ridges and connected by a newly built asphalt road. At that time, there was no telephone in the mountains, so I missed her. After dinner, I got up the courage, got on my bike, crossed two barren hills along the road and came to her house. She is very careful about the safety of my cycling at night. Whenever this happens, I am very cunning. Color? Dare to do it for her? Slut? At all costs; ) She came out to accompany me for a walk on the country road, without drunkenness, red light and green wine. We wore the star Dai Yue and walked slowly hand in hand, witnessing the silent scenery. So we walked hand in hand for two years. At the age of 23, she finally put on that red makeup and became my bride.

Shortly after our marriage, we opened a small shop and started the life of daily necessities and vinegar tea.

My wife is a woman who is good at managing life. In order to pay off the debts we owe when we got married and opened a shop, my wife planted thousands of bags of edible fungi to supplement her family's income despite being pregnant. I can still remember her working hard in the mushroom room with a big belly. In order to make me feel at ease in doing business, she has done all the housework since the day I got married. So far, I haven't even washed one of my own clothes, nor have I brushed the bowls and chopsticks at home. It can be said that the reason why I can't do housework so far is mostly because my mother dotes on me? Sin? For his wife's diligence and flexibility. Just after giving birth to twins, my wife's affairs are getting more and more annoying, and I am often busy until midnight. During this period, she took over my spare parts business and memorized the names and prices of those partial auto parts in a short time. I came to Sanming alone this year because I switched to other businesses. My wife took my cousin's car when the children were on holiday and took them to Sanming by the way. I thought it was rare for them to come here, so I went to the hotel and opened a standard room for her to stay with my children. Unexpectedly, she only stayed for one night and refused to leave the room the next day, insisting that there was no need to waste it. Just make do with it, it's not entertaining outsiders, so don't be too particular. As she spoke, she paved the floor with the tarpaulin I brought, bought a straw mat and lay on it with my two sons. I remember a philosopher said: A person who really loves you will always care about your future and tomorrow. And my wife, she is really like this, with the diligence and kindness of a rural woman, carefully planned for the future of her husband and family. That night, I looked at my sleeping wife and son and couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is my clever and virtuous wife. She has been working hard for more than ten years, doing her duty as a wife, mother and daughter-in-law, loving her husband and children, and being filial to her father-in-law and mother-in-law. It is my wife's wisdom and hard work that has helped me a lot, so that I can feel at ease in my career. I can also spare some time to write a few words to express my thoughts and feelings about life and society for my own entertainment. A few days ago, I finished my work and went home depressed. I called my wife that day, but I didn't expect my car to break down on the way. I didn't get home until midnight. My wife made some phone calls along the way. When I got home, the car didn't stop and my light was on. About she is not asleep, waiting for me to come back.

Wives always express their feelings more subtly. Because she doesn't read much, she won't tell me those romantic words in the Book of Songs: hold your hand and grow old with your son; I don't like to say those empty vows that are commonplace. She just proved her silent true love with her own efforts and thoughtfulness; She cares about my heart with her persistence and expectation, so that I can always miss this warm home in the confusion of the world. Such a real feeling, such a real feeling of caring for each other, is beyond description and comparison by any romantic and wonderful words in the world.

After writing this paragraph, I looked back at my bedroom and saw my two sons, one leaning on his wife's arm and the other lying on my wife's lap, falling asleep with their dimples exposed. And my wife's arms are slightly folded, hugging her sleeping son tightly, and I can hear their even and slight breathing. On this quiet night, the moonlight shone on the bed through the gauze curtain. I don't know when freckles and wrinkles have crept onto my wife's beautiful face. My wife never wears makeup, but she has maintained the simplicity and natural charm of a village girl for many years. ) Years of wind and frost and busy life have gradually changed her beautiful appearance, but I don't think fishtail wrinkles and freckles can hide her beauty. My wife is as beautiful as ever, and she is still showing me a woman with her endless personality charm and tenderness.

Thank God for giving me such a kind and lovely wife, so that I can always feel the love and warmth in the lonely world of mortals; Let me maintain a little rare self-confidence and reserve in the turbulent world?

I love my wife.

My wife and I have been married for thirteen years. Today, I want to send this passage to my dear wife.

A masterpiece of lyric prose about his wife-the story of his wife

The first time I met my wife was in the spring of 1980. She is very independent and can love a young man who is rejected by others, which makes me very grateful.

I am a man who was abandoned by a girl in our village on 1979 because of illness. Even if the other person has only studied for a few years, she loves face and reality, and doesn't value the feelings of one year.

My present wife is one and a half months older than me. Because of her many sisters, she went home to participate in productive labor without finishing a year. When she was young, she was engaged to her aunt and cousin, which was a military marriage. She didn't propose to break off the engagement until the man was demobilized. The reason is that the man looks down on the poor girl at home and wants to fix the wedding date without spending a lot of money.

I began to want to find a like-minded woman as my partner, but I was trapped in the countryside and my family was limited, so I was disappointed. Later, I changed my mind and found a woman who really loved me as my wife, just saying that I would live.

After my wife and I got engaged, we met once a month and our feelings gradually deepened. We got married on New Year's Day at the end of the year. We were both 25 years old then.

As soon as his wife came in, the production team elected her as the female captain. I work as a private teacher in a primary school. Eat in a pot with my parents and brother. After a year, I separated from my family and started a new stove by myself, which was convenient to arouse everyone's enthusiasm for work. 198 1 During the Spring Festival, my wife accompanied me to sell Spring Festival couplets and door paintings. Usually learn to make garlands and sell some money to live a small life.

With money in hand, my wife and I go to the city to see a movie once every two weeks, and the fare is 0, 15 yuan, or we will show two movies in a row. However, I met a lady, I went to talk, and my wife was very unhappy when she came home. I am afraid that I will fall in love with another girl, and we often quarrel about it.

My wife loves labor and cleanliness, and supports my study and education. Because my wife has gynecological diseases, she took several pairs of Chinese medicines before pregnancy. We became parents in the spring of 1984.

The first child and the second child are girls, and the wife is unhappy and wants to have a son, so her face looks better. However, at the end of 1986, I became a public teacher and could not have a third child. My wife is very reasonable. She and the village woman director went to the hospital twice, but they couldn't induce labor. The third time, I took her to the women and children's hospital, and I had a free induced labor procedure first. But after she went on the operating table, I went into shock. The doctor refused the operation and told me: take your wife home! She is too weak to have an induced labor operation. ?

1at the end of 987, my wife gave birth to a boy, which should be great. But in my family, this is an unhappy thing. I didn't ask for leave. I went to class every day in junior high school. It was a month before my colleagues at work knew that my wife was relieved.

In the next 20 years, the husband and wife lived together, endured hardships, saved money, raised three children and slowly finished reading the book. While teaching, I helped my wife plant 3 acres of responsibility fields, and also fed chickens and pigs and planted vegetables. That bitter and spicy taste really made us taste enough.

After we reached the age of 50, our eldest daughter took part in the work and helped my sister and brother study for several years. After 53, all three children took part in the work. When the family income gets better, the relationship between husband and wife will be harmonious, and the wife's nagging will never be seen again.

A couple in distress have been in love for 30 years, and have raised three children who can't be spoiled. The husband has stood on the three-foot platform for 38 years and won the respect of many students. My wife is very satisfied. I never thought I wouldn't make money, but I feel lucky to be with a gentleman.

Although the wife can't read or write, she loves to do things and can make a living. She worked as a domestic nanny for a year last year and was well received by others. 2008? In 2009, she worked as a domestic servant for her eldest daughter and was loved by her daughter and son-in-law. At present, the eldest daughter and granddaughter have come back from Shanghai to live for two months. The wife works hard and never complains.

In my eyes, my wife is the best woman in the world. She will care about me, love me and run my small family.

In 2007, my daughter was pregnant and my wife went to Shanghai to do housework for half a year. I work at home alone and take care of myself. On the phone every other day, they all miss each other very much. The days without the company are unforgettable! During the summer vacation, I went to Shanghai for half a month. The children are very warm to me, and my wife greets me sincerely.

People often say to me. Your wife is very virtuous, and you enjoy it?

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