My husband took me to meet his parents after he graduated from graduate school. Only then did I know that my husband has never asked for a penny from home since I separated from him in college. He proved to my parents that I wouldn't miss his future, and now he takes me home to meet my parents just to give me a birthright.
He wants to tell his parents that he will be me all his life.
As soon as Tang's mother saw it was me, she took Tang's father into the room together. When the glottis rang, it seemed to tell me that they didn't welcome me.
I can understand that they don't like me. After all, no one wants their son to be gay.
We were rejected. Mr. Wang left a card in the living room, stood outside Tang's parents' door and told them that he had left money. When they figured it out, we would come back.
As soon as we left, we heard the door inside was opened. Mother Tang sighed and didn't know what to say.
At the end of 20 10 winter, my husband failed to start a business and was cheated of a lot of money. We lived in a small rental house, and my husband hugged me and cried in the middle of the night, saying that he was afraid that he would not give me happiness.
I leaned in my husband's arms, wiped his tears, took out the money I had saved for odd jobs over the years, and said that I would always succeed.
Actually, Mr. Wang is not strong. He only cries in front of me.
The next day we went to the bank to withdraw money, and his hand was shaking, saying that he was sorry for me and made me suffer.
I said to my husband, "As long as you are here, I will not suffer."
After taking the money, we went to eat noodles. Father Tang called. I don't know what to say. My husband cried again, and tears fell into the soup bowl, causing ripples. I think the soup bowl must be salty.
Mr. Tang's father never let go of Mr. Tang. Although he said he had no contact, he felt sorry for his son's experience and made a lot of money in his account.
Mr. Tang's father was afraid that he wouldn't want it, saying that you must pay back the money until you have money.
The gentleman snorted and said, "Dad, I'm sorry."
Uncle snorted and said, "What can I do with the meat in my heart?"
Maybe don's father can't pull his face down. Finally, mother Tang answered the phone and told her husband to take me back this new year and have a good reunion year.
Mr. Lengleng gave a quick "hey" and said, "Thank you, Mom and Dad."
After hanging up the phone, my husband's happiness is beyond words. In public, he held my hand and said, "Little guy, let's go home for the Spring Festival together this year!" " "
On 20 10 new year's eve, my husband and I went home.
Tang's parents changed their original indifference and became very enthusiastic. They cooked a lot of dishes, and I like them all. Later, my husband told me that the old couple started asking me what I like to eat several days in advance.
I felt a pang of sadness in my heart. I grew up in a very traditional rural family, and my mother died very early. I remember that my mother had never been there. My father is old, always dragging his old body around and sending me to a school. Later, I tried to get into R University. I still remember that my father was filled with joy. He said, you have to go out of the countryside.
I walked out of the city from the countryside and returned to the countryside from the city overnight. My father said nothing. In fact, in the eyes of the older generation, these two people are appalling. My father likes smoking. I remember that when I came back from school, the smoke at home was reduced by half. My father coughed all night. I can hear my father sighing in the next room. How many times did he want to speak, but he swallowed it.
He wants me to be good, but he thinks two men are not the same thing.
Jiaozi was placed in front of me, and the empty bowl on the side was filled with all kinds of dishes. I cried while eating. I think I have a home again.
My husband wiped my tears, put a jiaozi in my mouth and said, "Don't cry, have some jiaozi."
I gave a "well" and bit jiaozi in my mouth. I hitched and bit a hard object. I threw up. That's a coin.
Mother Tang said happily that Xiaoqing had a "blessing"! ! ! This year must be smooth sailing!
On the New Year's Eve of 20 10, I had my parents and a home.
20 13 at the end of summer, my husband and I were in love for seven years and survived seven years of itching.
Mr. Wang's company is on the right track. We earn a lot of money and donate some to the welfare home regularly every month. My uncle's money has been paid off, and we will occasionally give money to our parents. Sanpang has raised a big fat man, posting all kinds of pictures on WeChat every day, which makes people envy, and everything seems so smooth.
We live with our parents. The whole building knows that the daughter-in-law of Tang's son is a man. There is always an old aunt with a broken mouth in the building who gossips behind her back. Mother Tang always retorts that our two sons have made us a lot of money. We are in no hurry. Your son and daughter-in-law still scrimp and save all day?
Aunt broken mouth, shut up. Later, it was rumored in the building that the Tang family had two sons, and the old couple waited on nothing and were idle at home all day.
My husband and I discussed going to a welfare home to adopt a child, but later we failed to put it on the agenda because of various trivial matters.
My major has nothing to do with my husband's company. I work in another company myself. At the end of summer, I'm going on a business trip for a month. My husband has never been separated from me for so long. When he left, he took my hand and said, "Do you really want to leave me?"
I smiled directly and kissed my husband. "It's only been a month, as for it?"
My husband hugged me and I saw tears in his eyes. I immediately stopped: "Don't cry, I really can't stand you."
Mr. Wang snorted: "I really can't bear to part with you."
I put down my luggage, left a kiss on my husband's neck and said, "Don't be abducted when I'm gone?"
Husband pinched my face. "With you at home, where will I be abducted by others?"
Strange to say, I am ugly, ordinary, lazy, irritable and jealous. I don't know why I am attracted to such a bad person.
I liked it for several years as soon as I liked it.
At the end of the summer of 20 16, my husband and I survived for ten years.
We have known and fallen in love for more than ten years. We quarrel occasionally, but usually my heart softens when my husband cries.
Who can understand that I have a gentleman who loves to cry?
Break up and cry, cry together, cry together, quarrel and cry. I cry when it hurts at night. I am helpless. My husband cried before I cried.
I can't let go of his beautiful eyes when they cry.
On our anniversary, my husband invited me to dinner. I cleaned up and thought I was going to a big restaurant. As a result, my husband took me to a food stall in college.
The food stall is now a shop. When there are many people at night, the store is full. Mr. Wang made a reservation in advance, and there were already many people when we went. Mr. Wang ordered many light roasted vegetarian dishes for me.
I ate it with relish and said it was still the same taste. The gentleman said it was delicious.
Mr. Wang drank wine, and I tried to persuade him, but it's okay to think that today is the anniversary. Mr. Wang poured himself a lot of wine, and when he drank it, his face turned red and his eyes looked at me brightly.
Suddenly want to kiss.
Mr. Wang didn't give me a chance, in other words, he didn't give me the initiative.
Because when I was about to move, the shopkeeper gave me a bunch of roses, saying they were from your husband.
I froze and looked at Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang stood up, took the bouquet from the shopkeeper and knelt down on one knee.
All the guests in the shop are looking at us.
Mr. Wang took out a ring from his pocket and said to me very conventionally, "Qingqing, will you marry me?"
I heard voices around me, including abuse, ridicule and support.
The girl sitting in the front row was booed badly. "Marry him, marry him, marry love." The boy who said he was disgusting said he was still glaring.
I blushed, lowered my head, held out my hand and said, "Don't put it on me yet."
The gentleman sighed and put a ring on me.
We kissed in public, and I heard more support than abuse.
Mr. Ran took my hand in the secular world and announced to the world that Mr. Ran belongs to Mr. Tang.
We fell in love hand in hand in an unknown street, and with the moonlight, we reflected our shadow in the crystal pool. At that moment, Mr. Tang said that he will always be mine.
My husband and I were in love until the end of the summer of 20 16, when the maple forest was late and the rain stopped. My husband is thirty and I am twenty-nine. We fell in love for ten years at the most tenacious age.
At the end of 20 19 winter, the wind was biting. Get up, cover yourself with a quilt and take your temperature. Everything is normal. I called my husband and told him that my temperature was normal.
Mr. Wang gave a "well" on the phone and told me that he was on his way to X city and was going to get off.
Half a month ago, I came to X City on business. A week ago, I was exposed to an unknown infectious disease in X city. I am worried that I am infected and don't want to go home, so I have been isolated in X city.
After dialing with Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang clamored to come to X city. I advised him, "I'll be back soon, or you can stay at home first." It's too dangerous here. "
Mr. Wang doesn't want to say on the phone, "I have booked the ticket."
I scolded him angrily: "Are you here to die? Do you have to come? I'll be back in a minute. "
I heard my husband crying again I don't have a soft heart for the first time. I said, "When you come, I will never talk to you again." I hung up without listening to his answer.
A few minutes later, I heard my husband's voice. He was sobbing. "Little guy, I miss you."
I immediately became red in the eye.
I acquiesced in my husband's coming to X city, met him and discussed volunteering with him.
Mr. Wang bought a large number of masks and distributed them to those in need. We publicize the importance of wearing masks at the gates of various communities and count the flow of people. Unexpectedly, during the Wenchuan earthquake in 2008, we met the child who could not speak.
The child has now grown into a big boy and volunteered. He couldn't speak, so he signed the statistics and cooperated well with the volunteers.
My husband and I went to several communities and publicized for dozens of days.
In the second week of publicity, we met an old man with a stubborn temper. The old man is alone. It is said that he has no children and no one has bought him a mask. He wandered around the community all day. My husband and I didn't persuade people to go back, so we could only investigate and monitor the movement of some residents and report their temperature in time.
The old man's temper is too stubborn After the resident got to know him, we knew that his wife went to the hospital a few days ago and didn't come back. At that time, the old man had no master in his heart, so he went to the place where his wife liked to walk before his death and missed him.
I advised the old man: "old man, your wife certainly doesn't want you to do this." This pneumonia is no joke. If you are infected, this is the whole community. Do you think if your wife were here, would she be so willing? "
Mr. Wang also echoed: "Yes, old man, you have to do a nucleic acid test. You must live well. Your wife must want you to have a good life. "
After several days of persuasion, the old man put on a mask and promised to do nucleic acid testing. At the same time, my husband was ill and I began to cough.
My husband and I did the test the first time, and it will take a long time to get the result. My husband and I are independent and isolated.
In the evening, I cooked my husband's favorite mixed noodles. My husband hugged me and said, "I wonder if this is the last meal?"
I punched him and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Mr. Wang buried his head in my neck, and he cried again. Mr. Wang said, "I'm sorry I didn't take good care of you."
I leaned my neck against him and said, "Don't say that. It was I who got you into trouble. "
Mr. Wang shook his head and said, "Qingqing, I owe you a wedding."
I kissed his forehead and said, "If I get through this, I will really marry you."
After the results came out, my husband and I were diagnosed with infectious diseases and admitted to the hospital.
My husband and I live in the same ward. My husband said he was weak and dizzy, and told me not to touch him. I sat sadly by the bed and looked at him.
Mr. Wang liked sleeping at first. He always falls asleep when I wake up. I began to blame myself. I really underestimated the epidemic. I shouldn't have let Mr. Wang come by default.
The source of the disease is still unknown, and the hospital can only temporarily suppress the disease. Mr. Wang is in poor health, and I feel that he is a little overwhelmed.
The doctor called me and asked me to contact my family. I called Tang's parents and cried my apologies to them.
Mother Tang told me not to cry and comforted us, saying that it would be all right. I quietly held my husband's hand and said to my sleeping husband, I will marry you when you wake up.
My husband woke up the next morning. I stayed up all night and my eyes were red. I was very surprised to see my husband wake up. I said to my husband, let's have a wedding now.
Nurses became friends and relatives. My husband and I were holding hands in the huge ward, and the patients on the side knocked on the basin and sang "clang clang clang …" just like a real wedding.
Mr. Wang's eyes became dim, and I could no longer see the stars inside. It's dark inside, only my figure.
I coughed and asked Mr. Tang if he would marry Mr. Ran, forever!
Mr. Wang's eyes were red and he was crying again. He said, "I do."
We kissed through the mask, and my husband told me with his life that he would.
My husband's hot and humid tears rolled on my face. I hugged my husband and said, "We will be together again in the next life."
Mr. Wang nodded and said, "Of course, little guy."
Mr. Wang has completely fainted, and I can't wait for him to wake up.
I didn't receive any more treatment. I think medicine should be left to more useful people. I'm Mr. Xinyue, and I just want to go with him.
Across the aisle, I was lying in bed and my husband died. I held his hand, fingers clasped. I kissed his finger gently, the finger with the ring. I said to my husband, "See you in the afterlife!" "
Mr. Tang and Mr. Ran will be together forever.
My husband and I were buried together in the late spring of 2020. At that time, the cherry blossoms opened and the warm air came. My husband is thirty-four and I am thirty-three. We died at the most loving age.
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