2010.5.14 Friday Cloudy
This morning, the husband to Jinan learning.
When he was at home, often from morning to evening, coming home and not playing online games, is listening to music, and made me restless. I like the quiet, he is fun and easy to move, so the friction between me and him often, but when he left home, my heart suddenly empty.
Last night, my husband and daughter for my burned Banguo pork Dirty, that was his signature dish, as long as the holidays, treat or relatives stopping by, he must do. We Niangliang to eat, so he burned, and stood, and so he left, we excitedly on it. His cooking is good, as long as the home, must cook, others say I blessed.
Up in the morning, her husband Guajing beard, wearing dark blue suit, very spiritual. Clean look at him, I went up to him, ridicule Road: "There are individuals like ah! Is white hair." Said, stroking my hair on his forehead.
Soon, he was ready to go out Beizhao Bao, I quipped: "gone?" He pretended not to hear, but walked her daughter: "My child, I go." His love than the love my children.
I wash in the bathroom, his daughter down the stairs and go to school, and her husband also Beizhao Bao down the stairs. I rushed to the door, watched her daughter and husband.
Husband gone, I thought like, what is missing, always felt he was far, far away from me. Although the end of his study will soon be back, but he was not the same as at home, as long as he was in this small town, I have a phone you can move back to his side, can be left, from far away, I can only He calls the.
Distance, inner light and melancholy added. I know, I can not do without him.
Following from their youth to middle age, he and I spend the companions, bumps away 20 years time, how many sweet and bitter Acacia, how many to tie him down and struggle, the number of quarrels and attachment. Looking back, take a look at the years passed, I know that we are into each other's lives and hearts.
Your hand, with long marriage. Life can no longer open.
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